August 31st, 4:17 PM. 55 hours and 43 minutes until the complete arrival of the terrifying revival.
Luo City, Second People's Hospital.
An Ruoxue had never been so cautious.
In fact, when she and Chu Qing left the Lin family villa, it was barely two o'clock, and An Ruoxue had been driving for more than two hours on this journey.
It wasn't traffic; it was the thing in the back seat.
If it weren't for this afternoon, she would never have believed that ghosts existed in this world.
But after what happened at the Lin family villa this afternoon, she now knew that the God of Wealth in the back seat was a genuine supernatural entity.
Who could still drive as if nothing had happened?
She didn't know how many tickets she had gotten on this trip.
The thought of a ghost constantly watching her from behind made An Ruoxue's hair stand on end.
Who knew how many times she had cursed Chu Qing in her heart along the way?
If it weren't for the 'attitude' that thing behind her had shown towards Chu Qing this afternoon, she would have cursed out loud.
Is this guy even human? Well, it seems uncertain now.
After scaring people, he actually just took a taxi and left, leaving her, a girl, to bring this ghostly thing alone?
Of course, that's what she thought, but on the surface, she muttered to herself more than once:
"I am Chu Qing's woman. If you're looking for trouble with the Lin family, please don't look for me..."
It had to be said, even though that man treated her like a tool, like an animal, An Ruoxue still found that only he could give her a sense of security at this moment.
Even if it was just a name.
So, later, after bringing this entity to the ward, An Ruoxue found that the fear in her heart had, imperceptibly, vanished without a trace.
"Ruoxue, you're finally here! Why didn't you answer my calls?"
Lin Hengtian quickly stepped forward and took the black God of Wealth statue, which was about thirty centimeters tall.
He apparently hadn't noticed the change in the black God of Wealth statue. While complaining about An Ruoxue's late arrival, which made him suffer from the noise of two old geezers for over two hours, he reached out and took the heavy bronze God of Wealth statue.
He then quickly walked towards his father, Lin Yuancheng.
And sure enough, ever since An Ruoxue entered, Lin Yuancheng's gaze had not left the God of Wealth statue:
"God of Wealth! God of Wealth! Mine! My money!"
"Dad, the God of Wealth is here. Don't worry, with the God of Wealth here, our family's money won't decrease. Please cooperate and obediently see the doctor and take your medicine first!"
Lin Hengtian quickly handed over the God of Wealth statue.
Lin Yuancheng firmly hugged the God of Wealth statue in his arms, and his wide-open eyes finally slowly closed, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
Lin Hengtian then said:
"I told you, just bringing this thing to Dad would be enough. Once he calms down, letting the doctor treat him properly is better than anything else."
Seeing her husband calm down, the woman also breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and looking at her husband who had closed his eyes, she then added:
"Since that's the case, let your dad sleep for a while. Tell the medical staff; he hasn't eaten all day. Let's go out and get something to eat."
The three of them nodded together and walked out of the hospital.
After grabbing a quick bite at a nearby small restaurant, it was already pitch black when they came out.
However, as the three of them had just returned to the entrance of the Second People's Hospital, a taxi slowly pulled up at the entrance at the same time.
After a quick glance, two of the three people present stopped in their tracks almost simultaneously.
Lin Hengtian and An Ruoxue reacted completely differently.
The former frowned, while the latter showed a mix of surprise and a hint of panic.
However, both remained silent, looking at Chu Qing as he got out of the taxi.
Yes, it was Chu Qing who had arrived.
"Chu Qing, what are you doing here?"
Lin Hengtian asked coldly.
This made Chu Qing turn his head to look at the three people at the entrance, and the corner of his mouth once again curved into that familiar yet annoying smile that Lin Hengtian knew so well.
And facing the Lin Young Master's question, Chu Qing replied directly:
"To get something of mine. Oh, Young Master Lin is here too."
"You have something here?"
Lin Hengtian glanced at the entrance of the Second Hospital, a bit slow to react.
However, it was clear that after what happened this afternoon, Young Master Lin was obviously not in the mood to continue chitchatting with Chu Qing, especially with his family present.
He walked directly into the hospital lobby and approached the elevator doors.
Yet, the annoying guy behind him actually followed him into the elevator.
Lin Hengtian made no attempt to hide his disgust.
The woman beside him also noticed her son's expression and gave a strange and disdainful look at this simply dressed young man, who was quite handsome and had an extraordinary demeanor.
As a genuine 'upper-class person' in Luo City, although she didn't know what relationship Chu Qing had with her son, it was clear from his appearance that there was no need to be polite to him.
However, just as she was about to ask, several hurried nurses entered the elevator area.
Seeing the four people in the elevator, one of them, who was clearly older, bowed slightly:
"Sir, Madam, we need to go to the eighth floor inpatient department for an emergency. Could you please wait a moment?"
The three people other than Chu Qing were startled, and Lin Hengtian spoke:
"We also need to go to the eighth floor. What's wrong?"
The eighth floor was the private ward section of the Second Hospital; those who could stay there were clearly either rich or noble.
However, the nurses' expressions clearly changed, but they shook their heads:
"It's nothing. Since that's the case, let's go up together then."
Lin Hengtian and the woman exchanged glances, both seemingly seeing worry in each other's eyes. Only Chu Qing's smile never faded in the slightest.
On the eighth floor, at the elevator entrance, a doctor anxiously asked:
"Have you brought the spare key for Room 11? Hurry!"
Room 11!
After this number appeared, Lin Hengtian's face visibly paled. He no longer cared about the woman, his mother, behind him, and quickly followed:
"Doctor, what happened to Room 11?"
The doctor clearly recognized Lin Hengtian.
But unfortunately, at this moment, the doctor had no intention of speaking to him. Sweat beads on his forehead had even soaked through the edge of his mask.
Holding the spare key, he arrived at the door of Room 11.
An Ruoxue and the woman also quickly followed.
Only Chu Qing walked over slowly, then listened to the piercing screams from ahead!
"Ah..."
In less than a few minutes,
The woman who had just been so arrogant screamed and fainted. The young master, who had just been so imposing, was pale and collapsed on the ground.
The nervous doctor breathed a sigh of relief; his hanging heart was completely dead.
Only An Ruoxue, her face pale, turned to look at her ex-boyfriend, Chu Qing, who was slowly walking over from behind.
With a complex expression, she had an unspeakable horror. She suddenly had a misconception, as if the King of Hell had come to collect souls!
Chu Qing didn't pay attention to her gaze. Instead, he slowly strolled, finally arriving outside the door of Room 11.
Through the wide-open ward door, Lin Yuancheng lay on the pristine white hospital bed. The bronze God of Wealth statue rested in his arms, facing the doorway, and the face of the bronze statue of the God of Wealth seemed to be smiling at everyone.
On the pristine white hospital bed, bright red banknotes were scattered everywhere on the bed, on the quilt, and on the floor.
At this moment, it didn't look like a hospital room, but rather a tomb piled high with red banknotes.
And in the center of the 'tomb', Lin Yuancheng sat up, leaning back on the hospital bed, his eyes dark red from suffocation. He opened his mouth wide, and his mouth was also stuffed with bright red banknotes.
Like a blooming rose.
