Chapter 615: True and False Heiresses 8
Mr. Lin was drenched in cold sweat, his face full of fear. Yuan Chun glanced at him with disdain, loosened her grip, and Mr. Lin fell back onto the bed with a thud, landing on top of the woman.
The woman was awakened by the pain. She opened her eyes, trembling, "Guowen, there’s... there’s a ghost... let’s... let’s get out of here, boo hoo, I don’t want to stay here anymore, I’m... I’m scared..."
The two hurriedly dressed and rushed out.
This was a suite, located on the fourth floor, without an elevator. As soon as they dashed out, they hurriedly ran downstairs.
Yuan Chun’s spiritual power closely followed them.
The spiritual power transformed into a thread, tripping both of them and sending them tumbling from the third floor down. Her spiritual power then transformed into two large hands, grabbing the two and tossing them down the stairs.
Like rolling balls, the two rolled all the way down to the first floor.
Mr. Lin’s leg was broken, his hand sprained, and he was covered with abrasions.
The mistress’s hand was broken, and her face hit a stone, leaving it mangled with flesh and blood, causing her to scream repeatedly, claiming there was a ghost.
But Yuan Chun used spiritual power to lock their voices, so even if they screamed their lungs out, no one could hear, and no matter how they tried, they couldn’t find their way out of the stairwell.
After punishing the two, Yuan Chun turned her gaze toward the large suite, four bedrooms and two living rooms, luxuriously decorated, but it was merely one of Lin Guowen’s mistress’s residences.
Yuan Chun took out a lighter and set fire to the cloth cover on the sofa.
Soon the house was ablaze, but to prevent the fire from spreading to the neighbors’ houses, Yuan Chun used her spiritual power to contain the fire. By the time dawn was near, the house was almost burnt down.
Only then did Yuan Chun leisurely descend the stairs.
Lin Guowen and the mistress, thinking they were trapped by some supernatural power, fainted in fright. Lin Guowen hugged the mistress, curled up in a corner at the stairwell, trembling, muttering incoherently, begging Lord Ghost for mercy.
saw this scene and laughed heartily, "Host, you’re too mischievous, look at how scared that scumbag father of yours is, almost soulless."
Yuan Chun snorted, opened the security door, and walked out, saying, "The original host didn’t say to avenge the Lin family out of kindness, but as the Tasker, I must avenge on behalf of the original host. Before leaving the Lin family, I will let them truly experience the feeling of terror."
As soon as Yuan Chun left, Lin Guowen was half scared to death again.
The security door was opened, yet nobody was seen, oh no, it must have been opened by a ghost, scaring Lin Guowen to his knees, screaming, "Lord Ghost, spare us, spare us!"
Yuan Chun got into the car, finally withdrawing her spiritual power, but Lin Guowen was already half dead from fright, incapable of leaving the stairwell.
Yuan Chun returned to the Lin family and slept until noon, only then did Ms. Liu inform her, "Miss, the master didn’t return home last night. It seems he fell ill outside, and madam received a call in the morning, so she went out with the young master and eldest miss."
Yuan Chun pretended to be anxious, "Is my dad alright, did my mom call back yet?"
"No," Ms. Liu shook her head and then asked, "Second Miss, lunch is ready, will you eat now? You haven’t eaten breakfast yet."
"I wasn’t hungry till you mentioned it, and now I feel like I could eat a cow," Yuan Chun walked to the dining room and saw three dishes and a soup on the table.
Yuan Chun asked her, "Ms. Liu, why are there so few dishes today?"
"Second Miss, madam instructed us before she left that we need not cook for them at noon, so we only prepared meals for Second Miss. If it’s not enough, I can make two more dishes."
"It’s enough, no need to cook more."
After eating, Yuan Chun went out, roaming to Lin’s Department Store according to the memories in her mind.