Imperial Treasure
Chapter 177 - 135: Three cars, four women!

Chapter 177: Chapter 135: Three cars, four women!

Sui Yi had already taken the phone from Yhan Qingwu’s hand, directly accessed the contacts, and then made a call.

The person on the other end seemed a bit surprised by Sui Yi speaking, but quickly agreed to come over immediately.

The warmth of the milk tea warmed her hands then slowly flowed down Yhan Qingwu’s throat, warming her belly comfortably.

It seemed to alleviate a great deal of pain.

This kind of pain, many women experience it.

But hers was particularly severe.

However, it seemed much better now, a lot better.

As she sipped, she stared at Sui Yi and after a long while, she finally said, "Sui Yi, have I ever told you... I’m so glad to have met you?"

Her voice was very soft, carrying a faint milky fragrance.

"Hmm?" Sui Yi, holding the phone and pushing the bicycle, turned his head to look at her, thought for a moment, and smiled, "Hmm, just heard it."

At his words, Yhan Qingwu smiled, her slender fingertips caressing the plastic cup, staring at the busy street.

The traffic lights were flashing...

The neon lights were getting ready.

She smiled gently, a hint of inexplicable melancholy in her eyes.

In the neither too large nor too small, neither unfashionable nor outdated street, there was bustling noise.

Two girls, both of outstanding appearance and temperament, stood amidst the bustling crowd like that.

Standing by the street side, silent, yet like ethereal beauties floating on water.

Motion within stillness.

Beauty within the silence.

Many people stopped, unable to help but look back.

Shopkeepers at the street side also looked over from time to time...

Some students or young people also wanted to come up to strike a conversation...

Where there’s the intent, there were indeed people who stepped forward.

Seeming rather ruffian-like, Sui Yi frowned, moved next to Yhan Qingwu, shielded her behind him, and looked coldly at these young men.

Sui Yi’s presence was quite significant, with such an indifferent and cold look coming over, carrying the aura of a master, icy and chilling to the core, it caused the young men’s witty remarks to get stuck in their throats.

However, backing down like this seemed very embarrassing.

These face-conscious people would never accept it.

Especially with so many interested onlookers around.

Maybe they should have surrounded them, using force to suppress these two young girls~~

But just as they thought about advancing~~~.

Squeak, a very clearly expensive car stopped right in front of them.

The logo on the front of the car instantly fixed the gazes of these young men.

Then... a tall and imposing middle-aged man opened the car door.

Wang Jin quickly got out, bowed to Yhan Qingwu, "Miss," then he turned his head and swept a glance at these people, his look even colder.

Even filled with a killing intent!

The young men’s legs went weak!

Dammit, I haven’t even started flirting yet!

Why is everyone so terrifying!

Having scared off the young men, Wang Jin, looking worried, opened the car door, and noticing Yhan Qingwu’s gaze, he then said to Sui Yi, "Miss Sui, please come with us. I’ll put the bicycle in the back..."

Sui Yi was not coy, just about to agree...

Suddenly!

Whoosh!

A car across the street pulled over to the side, its front facing Wang Jin’s car.

Head-to-head.

Similarly domineering car emblem.

This was a luxury car, but unlike Wang Jin’s car which had a low-profile and stable design.

Its design was too domineering.

Absolutely revealing the owner’s personality.

Stubborn, aristocratic, ostentatious.

Perhaps, the owner was a cool and arrogant rich second generation, or perhaps, a beauty.

The people on the street couldn’t help thinking this.

Soon, the car door opened.

Would it reveal a pair of long, straight, perfectly contoured beautiful legs?

The next second.

A chubby plastered leg stretched out.

A tall girl with short hair, as stunningly beautiful as a Miss China, leaned against the car, propping up a plastered leg and a plastered hand,

The plastered hand waving back and forth...

She looked like many of those golden Maneki-neko (beckoning cat) statues seen on shop counters.

And she even shouted, "Hey! Dear Sui Yi!"

Glancing inside the car at Yhan Qingwu, Yhan Qingwu gave Gong Jiu a look, then smiled slightly at Sui Yi.

Sui Yi then walked in front of Gong Jiu, frowning, and asked, "Why are you out of the hospital?"

Gong Jiu paused, then looked sullen, "Are you scolding me?"

Sui Yi: "....No."

No?

Who doesn’t know you are darker than ink!

Gong Jiu snorted, "This terrible place’s hospital is too bad... I need to go back...," she paused, then said to Sui Yi, "Hurry up, get in the car, I’ll take you home.. we’ll hang out at your place, have a meal, chat a bit, then I’ll leave."

"I didn’t plan on keeping you."

So, there’s no need to be so smooth and natural.

Gong Jiu’s face darkened even more, her features all scrunched up, "What do you mean?"

Saying this, she felt people staring at her.

Soon, she glanced at Wang Jin who was sizing her up, and inevitably, she also caught sight of Yhan Qingwu inside the car.

At that sight, her expression immediately turned slightly strange.

"Miss Yhan?"

That’s how she asked.

Approaching, Wang Jin said, "Hello, Miss Gong."

Miss Gong, being proud and quite haughty by nature, naturally did not exchange pleasantries with someone of Wang Jin’s social standing, merely nodding coldly before raising an eyebrow at the seemingly frail Yhan Qingwu in the car.

"Hello, Gong Jiu," Yhan Qingwu said softly.

Ha, she just called her by name?

That felt odd.

Gong Jiu curled her lip and squinted her eyes, suddenly draping one hand on Sui Yi’s shoulder while laughing, "Wow, I never expected my Sui Yi to be acquainted with you, Miss Yhan... Alright, Sui Yi, seems like you are going to take her home. That’s fine, I’ll head to your place first and wait for you...."

That tone was very much like that of a family member.

Yhan Qingwu’s brows furrowed, and she swept a cool glance over Gong Jiu’s face, lowering her eyes, "No need, Sui Yi, you have a guest, better go back with her first..."

Actually, the conversation between the two was quite brief, yet Wang Jin couldn’t help feeling a chill and a spine-tingling sensation as he unconsciously looked towards Sui Yi standing between them...

Well, this young lady looked very calm.

And with a flick of her hand, she brushed away the hand Gong Jiu had placed on her shoulder, saying, "You’re hurt, don’t run around or move too much, go home and take your medicine obediently..."

Sui Yi was inherently considerate, her gentle warmth reserved for those close to her and reciprocally close to her.

It was for this reason that Yhan Qingwu and someone as proud as Gong Jiu were drawn to her.

However, it was clear Gong Jiu belonged to those who suffered much but received little warmth.

So...

Gong Jiu widened her eyes, then her expression softened, thinking to herself that Sui Yi, the beauty, must indeed like me...

We are family, after all...

She hadn’t noticed that while Sui Yi was talking, she had grabbed her arm and walked her to her car, and then pushed her inside.

Plopping down in her seat, it took a moment for Gong Jiu to realize it.

"It’s not safe to drive late at night. You go back first. If you need to talk, contact me by phone, or else I’ll visit you another day."

Sui Yi spoke slowly as Gong Jiu gaped in anger, after which Sui Yi reached out to pat her head.

"Be good..."

The puffing of her cheeks, the flames in her eyes, all dissipated instantly as the haughty young woman obediently nodded, "...okay."

Wang Jin was dumbstruck by the scene, just like any onlooker would have been rendered speechless.

Not far away in the car, Feng Sha and others were facepalming.

Ninth Miss, can’t you stay firm just a bit?

The car was just about to start...

It veered off course.

It was blocked!

A car blocked the way.

The car door opened, under the fiery eyes of Gong Jiu.

The fiery red Maserati’s door opened, clanging, as high heels at least ten centimeters tall clicked onto the ground, leaving marks as if puncturing holes.

A woman in a body-hugging rose pink cheongsam covered by a fur coat, wearing oversized dark sunglasses, and holding a clutch bag.

She walked those dozen steps.

Across the gravel-heavy street surface, strewn with paper and fruit peels,

She moved as though she were on Milan’s fashion catwalk.

All along, she turned countless heads.

Click!

A spellbindingly charming woman, towering over one meter seventy, walked up to Sui Yi with a demeanor that could bewitch a nation, Sui Yi had to remove her sunglasses, revealing her large, alluring eyes.

Ripping open her purse, she pulled out a mobile phone.

"Here, Sui Yi, your phone number?"

The woman was straightforward, commanding, and enchanting.

Sui Yi coolly watched her for a while; the other party also stared back defiantly. After a pause, she bit her lower lip, as if tears might fall from her eyes any moment.

All traces of her queenly aura shifted!

Her red lips softly uttered, "Why, haven’t we shared life and death, and yet no sentiments? To think I considered you my confidante for life, Heaven have mercy... my heart aches..."

She clutched her chest.

The Milan runway had quite suddenly turned into a scene from the Dream of the Red Chamber where Lin Daiyu buries flowers...

"...13346..." Sui Yi went ahead and gave out her phone number.

With that, her imposing demeanor returned, and Flower Fairy raised an eyebrow, saying with a cool tone, "Keep in touch... If you go to the provincial city, come to my place. Any nightclub can direct you to Flower Demon.. don’t go seeking after that blockhead who always failed her cultural subjects since childhood, she’s unreliable... really!"

Uh, saying this in front of that same blockhead, okay?

Sui Yi lightly pressed her hand to her forehead, "What about your injury? Don’t you need a cast?"

Why was it that the stronger Gong Jiu had a cast, yet she didn’t...

"A cast? How could Flower Demon wear a cast upon leaving home... that’s something only blockheads too oblivious to their own ugliness would do," she declared.

After saying that, she put on her sunglasses and turned around.

"You’re crazy! If you’re that capable, don’t get a cast when you go back to the hospital!" Gong Jiu hissed like a Persian cat whose tail had been stepped on, scrabbling at the car window!

Without even a sideways glance, Flower Demon simply pulled open her car door; "Darling, wearing a cast inside the hospital and outside the hospital are two different things... I really can’t explain that to your intelligence,"

The car quickly drove away.

Gong Jiu left huffing with anger.

Followed by a dozen cars belonging to their subordinates.

With that momentum, it was quite possible they would clash on the road and meet a mutual doom.

Sui Yi closed her eyes in resignation and sighed, then got into Wang Jin’s car.

The car also drove away.

Leaving a crowd of people murmuring in dismay.

Why did it seem like these four women’s world was a completely different realm?

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