Chapter 97: Chapter 97 Clever Woman
Looking at the flawless woman before him, Qin Chuan was montarily stunned.
Murong Mingyue’s eyes were tightly shut, biting her red lips firmly, with a deanor that seed to invite his conquest.
If Qin Chuan still hadn’t understood her intentions, he would truly be an idiot.
"Miss Murong, please have so self-respect. I, Qin Chuan, am not that kind of man!"
After snapping out of his daze, Qin Chuan took off his jacket, casually flung it, and like it had eyes, the jacket covered Murong Mingyue’s delicate body.
When Murong Mingyue opened her eyes, where was Qin Chuan’s figure to be found?
"Bastard!"
After being dazed for a brief mont, Murong Mingyue cursed through clenched teeth, her face so red it seed ready to drip.
As the business queen of the Murong Family, one of Yandu’s top elite households, noblen eagerly pursuing her could circle the Forbidden City.
Having completely let go of her dignity, the fact that Qin Chuan still ignored her was the greatest insult to her.
By the ti Qin Chuan returned to VIP room number two, Song Yan and the others quickly greeted him.
Song Yan asked eagerly, "Qin Chuan, did you get the Blood Bead?"
The rest also looked at Qin Chuan full of anticipation.
Qin Chuan nodded slightly and took out the Blood Bead.
"Is this the Blood Bead?"
The few of them looked at the blood-colored bead in Qin Chuan’s hand with curious faces.
"Qin Chuan, may I take a look?"
Song Yan said, reaching out her hand towards Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan quickly put away the Blood Bead, saying solemnly, "The toxicity of the Blood Bead is too strong; even an Energizing Skill Grandmaster wouldn’t dare to touch it with bare hands."
Ye Qingwan’s pupils suddenly contracted, as she gave Qin Chuan a deep look.
Naturally, she had heard of the terrifying nature of the Blood Bead and knew that what Qin Chuan said was true, that an Energizing Skill Grandmaster indeed wouldn’t dare touch it barehanded.
Yet just now, she had seen Qin Chuan handling the Blood Bead with his bare hands, without sustaining any harm.
Could it be that Qin Chuan’s strength had already surpassed the Energizing Skill Peak?
At that thought, Ye Qingwan’s shock grew even more profound.
Song Jie suddenly asked, "Brother Qin, what did Murong Mingyue want from you? It couldn’t have been just to trade the Blood Bead with you, could it?"
The incredibly seductive scene from before imdiately flashed through Qin Chuan’s mind; that scene was so visually impactful that it was deeply etched in his mory.
After a brief pause, Qin Chuan shook his head, "Nothing much, let’s go!"
The group looked at each other, sensing sothing out of the ordinary.
Qin Chuan had stayed in VIP room number one for a full ten minutes; if it was just to trade the Blood Bead, it shouldn’t have taken that long.
"Qin Chuan, where is your jacket?"
Just as he was about to exit the booth, Qin Chuan suddenly heard Dongfang Yiren’s question. He staggered and almost fell.
"I lost it!"
Qin Chuan left as if running away, afraid that Dongfang Yiren would ask further questions.
Dongfang Yiren expressed her doubt, "Did you guys feel that Qin Chuan seems off? Could sothing have happened between him and Murong Mingyue?"
Song Yan’s heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly said, "Sister Dongfang, don’t think nonsense. What can you do in ten minutes?"
After that, she hurriedly chased after Qin Chuan.
anwhile, in VIP room number one, having dressed, Murong Mingyue had reverted to her cold and stunning deanor.
"Bastard, do I really hold no appeal to you?"
She clenched Qin Chuan’s jacket tightly in her hands, huffing angrily.
The more she thought about it, the more indignant she felt.
She had always been the one to reject n; when had a man ever rejected her?
Just now, Qin Chuan had looked at her with disdain and even told her to respect herself.
"Miss!"
Just then, Master Feng knocked on the door and ca in.
He handed a file to Murong Mingyue and said, "Miss, this is all the information we have on Qin Chuan."
Murong Mingyue quickly took the file and began to read.
Soon, her face was filled with shock as she exclaid, "Just a month ago, he was nothing but a loser who had been cheated on by his fiancée?"
Master Feng nodded, "Not only that, but at the ti, he was also struggling to pay for his sister’s dical bills."
"But after just one night, his life began to change dramatically. With his miraculous dical skills, he cured his dying sister and also healed Song Qingshan’s legs, which had been paralyzed for a full fifteen years."
"Not only that, but he also cured Song Yan, Song Qingshan’s favorite granddaughter, and thus beca a distinguished guest of the Song Family."
"Besides, he befriended Jiangcheng City’s number one healer, Luo Changsheng."
"Just this morning, he ca to the East Sea National dical Hall, just as Zhu Yeqing and her adopted daughter were seeking treatnt from Dongfang Yu. Dongfang Yu couldn’t cure Zhu Yeqing’s daughter, but Qin Chuan did."
Murong Mingyue was incredibly shocked, saying in disbelief, "Dongfang Yu’s dical skills are second only to the four National dical Saint Hands of the National dical Hall. If he couldn’t cure the patient, but Qin Chuan could, does that an Qin Chuan’s dical skills have reached the level of the National dical Saint Hands?"
Master Feng nodded helplessly and said, "Miss, when I first saw this docunt, I also doubted its authenticity, but after repeatedly verifying it, I found that the information is indeed true."
Murong Mingyue gradually cald down, her face full of seriousness.
As the comrcial queen of the Murong Family, she was certainly not ignorant. After reading the information about Qin Chuan, she suddenly asked, "Why is there only information regarding his past month? Where is the information about his past?"
Master Feng shook his head, "Given the limited ti, I’ve only managed to get this much. The intelligence we’ve gathered so far is quite peculiar."
"What’s peculiar?"
"A month ago, Qin Chuan was just a delivery guy, struggling to make ends et for three als a day."
"In sum, up until a month ago, he was an utterly ordinary young man with a very clean background. Ten years ago, a scrap-collecting old man picked him up and took him ho, and he lived his life uneventfully until now."
Hearing this, Murong Mingyue imdiately grasped the key information and quickly asked, "He was picked up and taken ho by soone ten years ago?"
Master Feng nodded, "Absolutely true! Everything about his past ten years can be traced."
Murong Mingyue did not speak again, her brows knitting together from ti to ti. After a long while, she suddenly looked at Master Feng and said, "So he has been leading an ordinary life ever since he was picked up ten years ago."
"Up until a month ago when his sister was close to death, he suddenly knew dical skills, and then he successively cured Song Qingshan and his granddaughter, and today he cured a patient that even Dongfang Yu couldn’t?"
Master Feng nodded, "That’s right, that’s exactly what happened!"
A glint flashed in Murong Mingyue’s eyes as she said in a deep voice, "Master Feng, do you think it’s possible that he knew dical skills ten years ago?"
"But for so reason, he couldn’t use his dical skills until a month ago, when his sister was about to die, and he had no choice but to finally use his skills to treat her?"
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