Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âWeird, why isnât Brother Zhan here?â
Jiang Le walked into the classroom and sat opposite Ming Shu.
âWhat is he doing? He didnât pick up my call.â
Ming Shu looked up. âDoes he skip class often?â
âNot really,â Jiang Le recalled. âHe rarely skips classes. He only disappears during the weekends. On normal school days, he will be in school. His grades are very good.â
âHe might be busy then.â Lu Zhan was a mutant. Ming Shu wondered if he belonged to the official organization or some other organization.
Based on what Old Master Wen said...
A mutant only had one supernatural power at the start. If he had two, the other one must have been taken from another person.
The person who got his supernatural power taken away... would die.
âYes...â
Jiang Le nodded. Everyone had their own business.
His attention was soon drawn away by something else.
...
That day, Huang Xiaolu transferred schools, Lu Zhan didnât come for class, and Yi Jiaojiao didnât come to school as well.
Ming Shu didnât know what happened to her after she was caught by those men.
Ming Shu didnât expect to meet Fu Yubo again when she was on her way home from school.
Fu Yubo stood outside the school gates. His face was elegant and he was in a suit. With his tie and spectacles, other people might think that he was a director at the school.
âMiss Sang Yin.â
Fu Yubo greeted her.
âYinyin, who is this?â Jiang Le and his friends stood behind Ming Shu and looked at Fu Yubo curiously.
âI donât know.â Ming Shu didnât like this person who took her chef away.
My chef...
My heart hurts just thinking about it.
I will find a chance to save her again. She will definitely choose me this time!
Fu Yubo didnâ get angry. He continued politely, âMiss Sang Yin, I have some matters to discuss with you.â
Jiang Le and his friends sized up Fu Yubo.
In the end, Ming Shu still got into Fu Yuboâs car. Jiang Le and his friends stood at the same spot and sent them off.
There were only Fu Yubo and Ming Shu in the car.
Fu Yubo drove some distance away from the school.
Ming Shu ate her cheese biscuits. She didnât say anything. She took Fu Yubo as her driver.
They seemed to be competing to see who was more patient.
Fu Yubo lost. âMiss Sang Yin, did Old Master Wen talk to you about supernatural powers?â
âYes.â
Fu Yubo nodded. âI have some questions to ask you.â
âI have the right to choose whether I want to answer them or not.â
Fu Yubo was stunned for a moment. âDefinitely. However, if you donât want Old Master Wen to know about this, you should cooperate with me.â
Ming Shu glanced at him and smiled. She seemed to be mocking him.
The car was quiet.
When Fu Yubo was waiting at a traffic light, he finally asked, âYou are the one who saved Mengmeng, right?â
âWho else could it be? You?â
â...â Just now, this girl was ignoring him. Now, Fu Yubo felt that she was targeting him.
But he had to ask these questions...
âThe person who abducted Mengmeng is a dangerous individual. We call him our Target Number 2. Itâs impossible for you to snatch Mengmeng from him.â
âHumans create miracles. Why is that impossible?â
â... Miss Sang Yin, can you tell me how you saved Mengmeng?â
Ming Shu started talking nonsense. âHis luck was not good that day.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
â...â Fu Yubo froze for a moment. The light turned green. He drove onward. âMiss Sang Yin, do you have supernatural powers?â
âDidnât Number 2 tell you?â He should know whether I have supernatural powers or not.
Fu Yubo remembered the things that Target Number 2 told them.
He looked at the cars ahead. âTarget Number 2 said that you have a dangerous weapon.â
Ming Shu smiled. âHow do you know that he is not lying to you?â
Just as Fu Yubo was deciding what to say, Ming Shu replied arrogantly and confidently.
âEven if I have the weapon, what can you do? Do you all want to snatch it from me?â
...
Fu Yubo watched as the girl disappeared among the crowd. He rubbed his eyes.
He drove back to the Supernatural Power Administration.
The moment he went in, someone looked for him.
âHow is it? Does she have supernatural powers? I donât believe that sheâs a normal person. She managed to defeat Target Number 2.â
âShe is a normal human.â
âReally... F**k. How did she defeat Number 2 then? We have so many people...â
It would be humiliating if other people knew about this.
The person asked again, âWhat about the beam gun that Number 2 mentioned?â
Fu Yubo remembered the girlâs last sentence.
She admitted that she had a weapon, right?
âClassify her as an A-grade surveillance target.â Fu Yubo said. âWe will think about what to do if she does anything overboard.â
âThatâs not very nice...â The man hesitated. âSheâs Old Master Wenâs granddaughter.â
Fu Yubo patted the manâs shoulder. âThis is our mission.â
No matter who the person was.
As long as they did things that harmed society, they would be placed under surveillance.
...
When Ming Shu went back home, Old Master Wen and Yu Shen were in the medicine room. Ming Shu went to the medicine room.
The bodyguards looked at her like she was a virus.
They were afraid that she would disappear with their Young Master again.
Ming Shu stood outside for a moment. They didnât come out. She left and went to her room.
Soon, the sky turned dark. Ming Shu lay on her bed and slept for a moment. The noise upstairs sounded again.
Is he crazy?
Ming Shu covered her head. She wanted to ignore him.
She could bear with it if it just happened once or twice a week
However, it had been occurring every single night.
Right on time!
He must have set an alarm or something!
Ming Shu couldnât bear it anymore. She climbed out of her window and went up.
The door of the balcony was locked. Ming Shu knocked on the door and asked him to open it.
âAre you crazy?â Ming Shu asked the moment she went in. âSo you feel good when you disturb other peopleâs sleep?â
Yu Shen looked at her intently. Then, he turned and sat on the sofa.
Ming Shu: â...â
âI heard that you didnât eat anything at night.â Ming Shu sat opposite him like a boss. âAre you trying to starve to death at my house so that you can frame me?â
âYou can send me back.â
âI want to send you back, but I donât dare. Old Master will kill me.â
Yu Shen smiled. âAre you afraid?â
âDo you know that you should respect old people?â
Yu Shen scorned what she said.
Hypocritical.
This word came to Yu Shenâs mind suddenly.
He got up and walked to his bed. Under Ming Shuâs gaze, he got on the bed and covered himself with a blanket.
Ming Shu: â???â
Ming Shu confirmed that he was asleep before heading down.
Itâs finally quiet.
However, the moment she got onto her bed, the noise started again.
Crazy!
I will ask someone to install a sound insulation panel tomorrow!
Ming Shu climbed up again. Yu Shen was still lying in bed. His breathing was stable and deep. He was asleep.
However, the ball bounced on the floor by itself. If someone else saw it, they might have been frightened.