Awakening the Yin-Yang Divine Skill: I was ecstatic after the breakup

Yang Ting stood to the side, her hands hanging down, and shook her head respectfully: "I don't know. When we found him, he was already lying on the ground. The rented room was in a mess. We didn't find any trace of anyone else, nor any other clues left from the fight."

After a pause, Yang Ting glanced at Su Bing with a strange look in her eyes and said, "However, during the investigation, we discovered that more than 100 million yuan suddenly entered his bank account today."

Su Bing's eyes instantly became more complicated, her fingertips curled slightly, and she secretly wondered: Could it be that his relationship with her last night was not an accident?

Was it premeditated?

Suppressing her doubts, Su Bing raised her eyes, her tone still icy: "Who gave him that money? Have you found out?"

"I don't know," Yang Ting quickly shook her head. "We haven't had time to investigate further. We've only found out that the money was transferred in multiple installments, and the sources are rather scattered."

"Investigate immediately!" Su Bing's tone was firm and left no room for doubt. "In addition, verify immediately where he went and what he did after leaving the hotel today. Don't overlook any details."

"Yes, President!" Yang Ting nodded quickly and turned to make the arrangements.

Su Bing looked at Chen Yang on the hospital bed again, her eyes filled with a complex and unreadable expression, a mixture of doubt, hatred, and a hint of curiosity that she herself was unaware of.

After a moment of silence, she finally stood up, turned around and strode out of the ward, her back view cold and resolute.

The next day at noon, sunlight streamed through the ward window and fell on the hospital bed.

Chen Yang slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed, his gaze still somewhat confused. He blinked, looking at the unfamiliar white walls, the IV stand, and the hospital gown he was wearing, feeling a mix of surprise and confusion.

Who brought you to the hospital?

The scenes from last night flashed through my mind: Tang Xinyue's indifference, Zhao Kai's arrogance, and the excruciating pain and humiliation of being knocked unconscious on the ground.

A surge of anger welled up inside him again. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

But soon, the anger gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief.

He thought to himself: Could this be the will of God?

To cultivate the Yin-Yang Divine Skill, one needs to find a woman with a pure Yin constitution and engage in Yin-Yang fusion with her to activate more supernatural powers.

If he hadn't broken up with Tang Xinyue, given his sentimental nature, he would never have betrayed her, and therefore wouldn't have been able to focus on his cultivation.

Now that she has betrayed him and the two have completely broken up, he can now search for the Pure Yin Woman without any worries, focus on cultivating the Yin-Yang Divine Art, and have no more ties.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang felt much more relaxed, and his brows gradually unfurrowed.

He suddenly remembered his X-ray vision, and a thought struck him. His eyes narrowed slightly as he focused his attention on the wall of the ward.

The next second, the walls became transparent, and the view of the corridor was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Several people were standing in the corridor, among them a woman in a long red dress. She was slender, elegant, and her charm was strikingly similar to the woman he had been intimate with the night before last.

However, the two were quite far apart, and Chen Yang could only see her figure but could not hear their conversation, which made him a little suspicious.

In the corridor, Yang Ting was bowing her head, reporting the investigation results to Su Bing in a respectful tone: "President, we have found out."

After leaving the hotel yesterday, Chen Yang didn't go anywhere else but went directly to several jade gambling stalls and bought a lot of raw stones at the jade gambling market.

The more than one million yuan in his bank account all came from winnings in jade gambling; every transfer corresponded to a jade gambling transaction.

Upon hearing this, Su Bing's face showed disbelief, and her brows furrowed even more: "How is that possible?"

"Nine out of ten gamblers lose when it comes to jade gambling. How could an ordinary person like him have such good luck and win so much money all at once?"

Yang Ting shook her head, her tone helpless: "We don't know either, but we've checked repeatedly, and all the transaction records are fine. His money did indeed come from gambling on jade, and there's nothing unusual about it."

Su Bing's eyes became complicated again, and she wondered to herself: Could it be that he is not an ordinary person?

Or was he a cultivator?

Otherwise, how could they have such good luck?

"How's the investigation into his identity going?" Su Bing asked again.

"I've found out," Yang Ting quickly replied. "He's just an ordinary chef at the Synthetic Hotel. He comes from an ordinary family and lives a very mundane life. Besides going to work, he usually hangs out with his childhood friend Li Heng and his girlfriend Tang Xinyue."

There was nothing special about it, and no trace of cultivation whatsoever.

As the two talked, they reached the door of the ward.

Yang Ting gently pushed open the ward door. When she saw Chen Yang, who had already woken up on the hospital bed, she was slightly taken aback. Then she turned to Su Bing and said respectfully, "President, he's awake."

Su Bing's gaze instantly fell on Chen Yang on the hospital bed. Her eyes were complicated, but she did not flinch and walked straight towards him.

Yang Ting and two bodyguards followed closely behind and entered the ward together.

Chen Yang looked at Su Bing as she approached, his eyes full of doubt. Su Bing also stared straight at him, her mind involuntarily flashing back to the fragmented images from the night before last.

His rough movements, the heat from his body, and the dense bite marks all over his body.

Thinking of this, her cheeks flushed slightly. She quickly turned to look at Yang Ting and the bodyguard beside her and said in an icy tone, "You two get out. I have something to say to him."

"Yes, President." Yang Ting quickly responded, then quietly left the ward with two bodyguards, closing the door behind her.

In an instant, only Chen Yang and Su Bing remained in the ward, and the atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous and tense.

Chen Yang carefully examined Su Bing and found that although this woman was much older than him, she was very well-maintained, with smooth and supple skin without a single fine line.

With delicate features and a noble yet charming demeanor, every move she made exuded the allure of a mature woman, possessing far more charm and presence than Tang Xinyue.

Chen Yang spoke first, his tone tinged with doubt and embarrassment: "Beautiful lady, I was drunk the night before last, and you were also drugged, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Su Bing's expression darken slightly.

Su Bing suddenly remembered the shocking bite marks on her body when she woke up yesterday morning.

Even though she knew Chen Yang was drunk at the time, his rough treatment of her still made Su Bing feel resentful and she wanted to take revenge on him.

She interrupted Chen Yang, her tone icy and provocative: "What's your name?"

Chen Yang was taken aback for a moment, then quickly replied, "My name is Chen Yang, beautiful lady. May I ask your name?"