Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

Chu Wanying laughed like crazy. What was in the gift bag turned out to be an unformed puppy!

Chu Mingcheng couldn't stop retching. The Chu family's security guard had a majestic big wolf dog that suddenly disappeared after getting pregnant some time ago.

At that time, everyone thought that the security guard was not watching and let the wolf dog escape.

He shuddered when he thought that the puppy had been cut open and taken out from the wolfdog's belly while it was still alive.

Chu Mingcheng glanced at his sister with complicated eyes, but the girl had a pure and innocent smile on her face. He couldn't help but blame the arsonist in his heart. It was her who made his sister's temperament change drastically!

She shook Chu Mingcheng's arm and urged: "Brother, where are the photos I asked you to bring before?"

Chu Mingcheng sighed, opened his phone, and handed it to Chu Wanying.

The photo is none other than Song Lanruo, the arsonist. Her current life is worse than death. More than 90% of the skin on her body is severely burned. Most people would have died if they suffered such serious injuries, but the Chu family hates her to the core. , specially invited the top burn doctors in the country, just to save her life, and then tortured her severely.

Song Lanruo was usually locked in a ward of four to five square meters. It was said to be a ward, but the environment was actually worse than that of a prison. The floor was covered with smelly sewage. There was no bed or other furniture in the room. She could only lie on a tattered straw mat and share a room with cockroaches and rats.

The hospital's nursing staff only brought her one meal a day, and they scooped it out of the swill bucket in the cafeteria, which was mixed with a lot of garbage.

The wound on her body quickly became infected, and she was saved by the doctor. Not long after the treatment, she became infected again.

After repeated attempts many times, Song Lanruo no longer had any good skin on her body, and every inch of skin was either bleeding pus or had a thick layer of scars.

This was not enough to calm Chu Wanying's anger. She wanted to retaliate severely against Song Lanruo, but Chu Wanying was unwilling to do it herself. She always instructed Chu Mingcheng to do it and then bring the photos to her.

Seeing that Song Lanruo's mouth was sewn up with needlework in the photo, Chu Wanying showed a satisfied smile.

She said in a sweet voice: "Thank you, brother. Brother is the best to me."

"Seeing you happy makes everything I do worthwhile." Chu Mingcheng said with a smile.

When leaving Chu Wanying's room, a strange thing suddenly appeared in Chu Mingcheng's mind.

When Song Lanruo saw him, she was extremely excited and broke away the thin thread that sewn her lips, as if she wanted to say something to him.

But Chu Wanying said that she was scared when she heard Song Lanruo's voice, so before Song Lanruo woke up, she asked the doctor to perform vocal cord removal surgery on her.

Song Lanruo whimpered a few times before realizing that she was speechless. Her face was full of despair and numbness, but she still tried hard to raise her head in the direction of Chu Mingcheng, trying to let him see her mouth shape.

Chu Mingcheng didn't understand it at the time, but now he suddenly remembered that those two words seemed to be "big brother".

"What a crazy woman." Chu Mingcheng shook his head and closed Chu Wanying's door.

Just after he left, Chu Wanying, who was lying on the bed, showed a meaningful smile. She murmured to herself: "Chu Wanying, does it feel good to be tortured by your doting brother?"

"You never thought that you would be today, right? I really want to ask you, is the wound on the body hurting more, or the wound on the heart hurts more?"

"No, how can a heartless person like you be more heartbroken than me?"

"When I saw my sister's body lying coldly in front of me, I swore I would never let you go, never!"

She picked up the dressing mirror on the bedside table, looked at her bandaged face, and said with a sneer: "Don't worry, you and your family will have to be punished. Let me think about what to do next time." I’m torturing you..."

……

After Little New Year's Eve, the Spring Festival is not far away. The streets are already decorated with lights and the familiar "Gong Xi Fa Cai" is played in supermarkets.

No one wants to work overtime during the Spring Festival, and the same is true for Chu Yao. She removed all the products in the online store in advance and issued an announcement: She will not accept any orders during the Spring Festival. It will be open as normal after the 15th. If you have any urgent matters, please click below. Telephone.

What she left behind was not her mobile phone number, but the landline number of the Secret Service. When encountering supernatural incidents that could not be solved, of course she had to find the authorities to solve them.

Uncle Lin, Su Qiluo and Zhou Sinian each wrote a year-end summary for her. Chu Yao roughly estimated that the market value of the properties under his name has exceeded 60 billion, which has already exceeded the current market value of the Chu Group.

And all this took her less than half a year.

The newly established charity foundation has also launched many projects, including the establishment of 100 "Yuxian Hope Primary Schools" in impoverished mountainous areas, special donations for critically ill patients, welfare homes for the elderly, and the pilot distribution of free sanitary napkins in various middle schools in the imperial capital. etc.

Chu Yao was still looking at the company's New Year's plan when Su Qiluo called her.

"Mr. Chu, let me first wish you a happy new year and wish you prosperity and all the best!" Su Qiluo said, "Have you read through the New Year's plan?"

"Looking at it, what's wrong?" Chu Yao asked.

"Please turn to the last page first. I made a list. If you are free during the Spring Festival, can you read some of the novels above?" Su Qiluo asked with some uneasiness.

"Novel?" Chu Yao read it at a glance. The books listed above were all the most popular books last year. When he thought that one of Su Qiluo's plans was to remake an online drama, Chu Yao was heartbroken.

"If there is anything in it that suits your taste, I will buy it directly." Su Qiluo explained.

Chu Yao couldn't help but laugh. She had never been exposed to modern novels, so it didn't hurt to have some fun in her spare time.

"Okay, I'll tell you after reading it, you..." Just halfway through her words, Chu Yao's ten fingers suddenly tingled at the same time. She forced herself to calm down, and then made a hexagram.

No, something happened to Fifth Brother!