Yandere Begs for a Break – Part One

“…Absolutely no third time!” Tao Yu blurted out.

Damn idiot.” She laughed mechanically, “Of course, even if Mr. Yue doesn’t want to pay, I’m still willing to help you.”

This was such a good opportunity to get close, and she wouldn’t easily give it up.

Yue Linze saw her still standing in place and said coldly, “Oh.”

What does “oh” mean? Tao Yu’s mouth twitched into a smile, deciding to sidestep the matter: “Mr. Yue, let’s go to the rehabilitation room.” This slice was much more petty than Yue Linze himself, without any big shot’s demeanor – no wonder he was the first alternate personality to be discovered.

The two walked silently to the rehabilitation room. Tao Yu quickly walked ahead of Yue Linze and opened the door, waiting for him to enter before closing it from inside.

He sat expressionlessly on the sofa: “What are we doing now?”

“Mr. Yue doesn’t need to do anything, just leave it to me,” Tao Yu smiled.

“You?”

Yue Linze narrowed his eyes, distrust written all over his face. He looked at her professional face, but in his mind was the image of her grimacing when choked by toothpaste. Just as he managed to chase that image away, he remembered her arrogant nostrils – when feeding her to the sharks later, he’d instruct his subordinates to chop her into tiny pieces.

Tao Yu glanced at his light-colored casual outfit and maintained her smile: “Yes, just sit here and receive my massage.”

At the moment of personality formation, the body’s condition was already predetermined. Although this disability was irreversible, she could still make him more comfortable.

Yue Linze looked at her coldly, noncommittal. In fact, he had always viewed this injured leg as a disgrace, never exposing it in public since confirming it wouldn’t recover – which was why he had always rejected rehabilitation.

“Mr. Yue?” Tao Yu was now sitting on a small stool opposite him, tilting her head in confusion.

Yue Linze slowly rolled up his pants leg, revealing the horrific scars on his calf. This woman was truly stupid; anyone could look down on her intelligence. Compared to her brain damage, he would even feel superior about his leg injury.

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