Quick Transmigration Hoarding: My Selfishness Leads to a Killing Frenzy

Chapter 362 The Tragic Heroine's Pursuit of Her Husband Goes Through a Cremation Trip (Part 2)

"Brother Chenzhou, could it be that my sister has changed her mind and doesn't want to donate her kidney to me anymore?"

"Waaaaah... Mingyue doesn't want to die, Mingyue doesn't want to be like her sister."

Zhou Mingyue buried her face in Song Chenzhou's shoulder and sobbed softly. Her tears fell like broken pearls, soaking his shirt.

Song Chenzhou gently patted her back, his eyes sinister: "No, she can't escape. I will definitely bring her back."

Song Chenzhou couldn't save Zhou Xingchen; this will always be a pain in his heart.

But he vowed that he would never let anything happen to Mingyue; she was Xingchen's most beloved younger sister.

Song Chenzhou used almost all of his connections and resources to inquire about Qingmo's whereabouts.

Meanwhile, Qingmo was lying in the Maldives sunbathing, with Jue Er serving her hand and foot.

She definitely didn't run away; she just wanted to leave those two scoundrels hanging and make them anxious.

I know they're in a hurry, but don't worry, we'll give them a big gift soon.

...

They were left hanging for almost half a month.

Qingmo took Jue Er directly to Zhou Mingyue's ward.

Looking up, one could see Zhou Mingyue on the hospital bed, curled up in Song Chenzhou's arms, the two chatting and laughing.

Both of them were taken aback by her sudden appearance.

Song Chenzhou was about to say something.

Jue Er rushed forward in one stride, slapped Qing Mo twice across the face, and then returned to Qing Mo's side as if nothing had happened.

His movements were fluid and graceful, showing that he was quite skilled.

He didn't forget to add, "You shameless woman, how can you hug and kiss in public like that?"

Qingmo was so amused that her mouth was practically splitting open with laughter.

Jue Er understands her.

No wonder he was the only one favored among the two hundred puppets.

"Xie Yun, do you want to die?" Song Chenzhou was furious, and these words were practically squeezed out from between his teeth.

Qingmo lowered her eyes and stared at his tightly clenched fist, the veins on his distinct knuckles bulging, like a ferocious beast ready to devour someone at any moment.

Tsk tsk tsk! She's really scared.

"Honey, you're not right about that. I'm perfectly fine. The one who died was your white moonlight, Zhou Xingchen. The next one might be her sister, Zhou Mingyue."

Haha~

She laughed wildly and unrestrainedly, as if she didn't care about the person in front of her at all.

Upon hearing her words, a surge of overwhelming ferocity welled up in Song Chenzhou's eyes as he stared intently at her.

"Shut up, you dare mention stars?"

That was his Achilles' heel, Xie Yun, she deserved to die.

"What, Song Chenzhou, you don't want to save Zhou Mingyue anymore?" There was a hint of amusement in her tone.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air in the ward seemed to freeze.

Seeing this, Zhou Mingyue quickly tugged at Song Chenzhou's sleeve and gently comforted him, "Brother Chenzhou, Sister Yun'er is willing to come back, so she must be willing to donate a kidney to save me. Don't be angry with her."

"Hmph." Song Chenzhou turned his head away and didn't say anything.

Qingmo chuckled softly, "Yes, Mingyue, I've come to give you a big gift today, guaranteed to cure your ailment completely."

Both of them looked puzzled, wondering what she was up to.

Qingmo reached out and took a black wooden box from Jue's hands, then walked towards Zhou Mingyue with a smile.

The moment she opened the wooden box, a foul, rotten stench wafted out, and dark red viscous fluid mixed with some kind of organ made her want to vomit.

Zhou Mingyue suddenly covered her mouth and nose, "Brother Chenzhou...yue~"

Her words were interrupted by gagging, and her almond-shaped eyes welled up with tears. "Quickly, make her take this away, I'm going to throw up..."

Song Chenzhou's expression was also not good at this moment. The smell was too strong. Even though he had seen a lot, he couldn't help but gag.

"What is this? Xie Yun, what do you want to do? Yue~"

Qingmo: Thank goodness, she sealed off her sense of smell before she came, hehe.

"It's a gift; I hope Miss Zhou likes it."

As she spoke, Qingmo took out a pair of gloves and slowly put them on. Then, she personally fed the contents of the wooden box into Zhou Mingyue's mouth.

"Yue~ sinking... save me... yue~"

Zhou Mingyue struggled while gagging, but Qingmo held her down firmly.

Hehe, the more she struggled, the more excited Qingmo became.

"Be good, open your mouth."

Her fingers gripped Zhou Mingyue's chin, the pressure of her fingertips almost crushing her jaw.

"Don't touch her."

Song Chenzhou roared and rushed forward, but was stopped by Jue Er.

He kicked him to the ground, stepped on his back, rendering him unable to move and leaving him no choice but to watch helplessly.

Qingmo then fed Zhou Mingyue everything, bite by bite.

Dark red slime covered her face.

Beauty has no aesthetic appeal; disgust, on the other hand, is quite disgusting.

After doing all this, she threw the wooden box, along with her gloves, into the trash can.

"yue~"

Zhou Mingyue lay limp in the pool of blood and filth, emitting a dying sob.

Qingmo took a handkerchief out of her bag and slowly wiped her fingers clean.

Then she walked up to Song Chenzhou and slammed her high heels into his face.

"Want to know what she ate?"

"Ha, that's your child, Song Chenzhou."

"Look how good I am to you. Didn't you want my kidney? I've given her all your blood and bones. You won't blame me, will you?"

She suddenly exerted force, her heel stomping and breaking his nose. "Song Chenzhou, remember this: you killed our child with your own hands."

"Madman! You madman!" Song Chenzhou's roar was suppressed into a breathy sound.

Qingmo bent down and whispered in his ear, "No, Song Chenzhou—you're the one who drove me crazy."

Hearing their conversation, Zhou Mingyue desperately tried to vomit, spitting out a dark red liquid mixed with bits of flesh.

Without paying any more attention to the two disheveled people, she had finished giving her gifts and it was time for her to leave.