Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 2667: I Hope That You Can Live a Carefree Life

Chapter 2667: I Hope That You Can Live a Carefree Life

Cheng Fei’s way of speaking was very gentlemanly. He didn’t force Ning Shu to refuse the job. All he did was express his thoughts.

Ning Shu nodded. “Alright. I’ll carefully consider it.”

Cheng Fei put his palm on the back of Ning Shu’s head and pressed her into his chest. “Ai Yun, I want to give you the best things in the world. I hope that you can live a carefree life, and I hope that you don’t need to fall into the filthy swamp that is the money-seeking world.”

Nng Shu: Why did he insist on pulling the chest hug all the time?

When Cheng Fei spoke, his chest vibrated. His voice seemed to echo out from his chest.

It was extremely charming.

He was a really attractive man.

He also had a good personality.

He really seemed like a perfect man who didn’t have even a single flaw.

Cheng Fei let go of Ning Shu and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “I’m going to the clinic. Stay safe at home, alright?”

Ning Shu nodded and waved him goodbye with a sweet smile.

After Cheng Fei left, the smile on Ning Shu’s face slowly disappeared. She turned and went into the house.

Ning Shu looked around the place. She took out the vacuum cleaner and started cleaning the house.

She cleaned every nook and cranny of the house, even the bathroom.

Ning Shu just wanted to see if there were any hidden cameras in the house.

A pinhole camera, for instance, that wouldn’t be easy to spot.

Ning Shu then felt ill when she found one in the bathroom.

She didn’t find any in the living room, but she thought that it could be placed on the chandelier.

However, Ning Shu couldn’t reach the chandelier, as it was hung high on the ceiling.

Since there was one in the bathroom, there must certainly also be one in the living room.

Ning Shu: →_→

Why was it installed in the bathroom? Did this mean that Cheng Fei peeped on her when she was taking a shower?

There were probably cameras hidden everywhere in this house.

Ning Shu began to think. Had she done anything out of the ordinary since she came to this world, that could have aroused Cheng Fei’s suspicion?

Why would someone decide to install cameras in their own house?

Cheng Fei was clearly surveilling her.

Ning Shu took a small knife and went out with a garbage bag.

She threw away the trash. Then, she rolled up her sleeves and stared at the red wound on her hand.

When she went to her parents’ house, Cheng Fei immediately came to find her. He didn’t even call her or her parents first.

Ning Shu touched and pressed the wound. It stung and hurt very much.

Ning Shu wondered if there was some kind of tracker sewn into the wound.

As long as the tracker was in her, it wouldn’t matter where she escaped to. Cheng Fei would always be able to find her.

If there was really something in her wound, then Cheng Fei’s desire for control over her was very, very terrifying…

Ning Shu looked at the st.i.tches and observed the characteristics of Cheng Fei’s st.i.tches. Every doctor had a different st.i.tching style.

After observing the st.i.tches for a while, Ning Shu took the knife and aimed it toward the wound. Should she open it? Should she not?

If there was really a tracker in her wound, what should she do with it?

Ning Shu slowly started cutting at the thread. She couldn’t cut it in one go, so she had to keep sawing at it. It was a really f*cking painful experience.

Ning Shu grimaced in pain but eventually managed to remove the thread.

The wound was so badly brutalized by Ning Shu that it became very red and swollen.

Ning Shu opened the wound to see if there was anything inside it.

Finally, she found a small object in the wound. It was tiny—a bit like a chip, and was only half the size of a fingernail.

Ning Shu looked at the object and put it away. She went to the pharmacy to buy needles and sutures, as well as an anti-inflammatory medicine.

Ning Shu recalled Cheng Fei’s st.i.tches and carefully st.i.tched the wound back up.

MTL Editor: Ran