Chapter 900 Psychopath VS Cold-Faced King of Hell 8

Yun Youran ignored the angry Yun Nanyu, treating him as if he were talking nonsense, and walked straight upstairs.

This body hadn't had a proper bath in ages; she could almost smell the stench.

After she's washed up, she'll have a proper talk with these people.

"Stop right there." Yun Nanyu was ignored, and his already angry face burned even more with rage.

Yun Youran didn't even turn her head and went upstairs on her own.

"Yun Youran, I told you to stop, are you deaf?" Yun Nanyu's angry voice rang out again.

Yun Youran turned around and stared at him coldly: "You think I'll just stop because you tell me to? Who do you think you are?"

Also, I advise you to shut up, otherwise you'll piss me off... As you know, I'm mentally ill now, and killing someone isn't illegal, so you'd better behave and avoid provoking me.

Yun Nanyu wanted to say something more, but Lin Zhaoxia tugged at his sleeve.

Watching Yun Youran's figure disappear at the top of the stairs, Yun Nanyu looked at Lin Zhaoxia and said, "Mom, why did you stop me? Look at her, she's really lawless, she even dares to ignore me."

The Yun Youran of the past wasn't like this. She would eagerly try to please him if he just frowned.

But now? She's ignoring him completely, treating him like he's invisible. It's infuriating!

Looking at her son, who had nowhere to vent his anger, Lin Chaoxia said gently, "She just came out of a mental hospital, so you should say less! What if you provoke her and she goes crazy and hurts you without a care in the world?"

Didn't you hear what she said? These days, she can kill without breaking the law. You'd better stay away from her.

"Okay, Mom," Yun Nanyu said, but she had no intention of letting Yun Youran off the hook.

He didn't know why, but from the first moment he saw Yun Youran, he couldn't bring himself to like her.

It was as if there was a mountain between them, preventing them from ever getting close.

Yun Youran walked into the room where she used to live, her gaze sweeping over the empty walls, and a sense of sorrow welled up in her heart.

She turned around, strode to the top of the stairs, and stood there, looking down at the mother and son talking below.

Her eyes were indifferent, as if devoid of any emotion. "Prepare a set of clothes and a cell phone for me." Her voice was as calm as still water, yet it carried an undeniable pressure.

Upon hearing this, Lin Chaoxia trembled with anger.

She stared wide-eyed at Yun Youran upstairs, wishing she could rush up the stairs immediately and slap her a few times.

But reason told her that now was not the time to completely break ties with Yun Youran.

Left with no other choice, she gritted her teeth, suppressed her anger, and reluctantly replied, "You... wait."

About half an hour later, a nanny came upstairs carrying a brand new set of clothes and a new mobile phone.

Yun Youran took the clothes and phone, then went straight into the bathroom to wash up and tidy up her disheveled appearance.

In no time, she had been transformed, dressed in neat and elegant clothes, and looked exceptionally beautiful and charming; it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was stunningly beautiful.

Looking at her breathtakingly beautiful self in the mirror, Yun Youran smiled, finally looking like a human being.

As for myself just now, never mind, I don't want to talk about it. I was so thin that I was just skin and bones.

It's fortunate that she lost so much weight; otherwise, staying in that chaotic place of a mental hospital would have made it very difficult to preserve her innocence.

Actually, when she first entered the mental hospital, quite a few people did have designs on her, but they didn't dare to do anything because she was a member of the Yun family.

Just when they thought the Yun family had truly given up on Yun Youran, she had become emaciated from the physical and mental torment, and only then could she barely save herself.

After everything was tidied up, Yun Youran stepped out of the room. She needed to get some fresh air and relax to soothe her tense body and nerves so that she could be in the best condition to deal with what was to come.

As for those schemes and plots, Yun Youran didn't care at all.

Time is precious. Instead of wasting energy plotting schemes, it's better to take a swift and decisive approach—to crush the entire Yun family.

After wandering around for a while, she realized she didn't have much money, so she headed straight for the antique street.

There are quite a few antiques and jade artifacts in the space, which should be worth some money.

Yun Youran stepped out of the car and into the bustling antique street.

The streets are lined with quaint shops, and the air is filled with a rich cultural atmosphere.

She stopped after walking a few steps and walked into a shop.

There was only one middle-aged man in the shop, around fifty years old, who was intently wiping a piece of porcelain.

His technique was skillful and his movements gentle, as if he were holding not an object, but a rare treasure.

Upon entering the store, Yun Youran went straight to the point, saying without any beating around the bush, "Boss, I have a few small items here that I'd like you to take a look at and see what price you can sell them for."

She took a handful of copper coins from her handbag and casually tossed them onto the counter.

The movements were casual and unhurried, as if he were throwing away trash.

Upon hearing the voice, the middle-aged man slowly raised his head, glanced at Yun Youran expressionlessly, and then stood up unhurriedly and walked to the counter.

He first glanced at the copper coins on the counter, then picked one up and examined it closely.

The boss, who had been solemn and unsmiling, suddenly seemed like a different person, with a warm smile spreading across his face.

"Little girl, what price do you plan to sell these few copper coins for?"

"Give me whatever price you think it's worth!" As long as the price is fair, she won't complain.

The shop owner chuckled. "You little girl, aren't you afraid I'll rip you off?"

Yun Youran shook her head. Faced with absolute power, she was fearless.

If the boss dares to cheat her, she'll shut down his shop that very night.

"Xiao Ran, you're really cunning, trying to do something sneaky," the system said.

"With so many modern surveillance cameras, if they don't act covertly, why would they act openly? They probably want to sneak in and steal sewing machines."

At this moment, the shopkeeper spoke up: "Young lady, these copper coins, I'll give you 150,000 each, is that a reasonable price for you?"

"Sure." Yun Youran answered without hesitation, and the price was exactly the same as the one she had found online.

The shop owner looked at her with a smile, "Young lady, may I ask where you got these copper coins?"

Yun Youran gave him a cold look. "You want to know?"

The shop owner shivered as she looked at him with that cold gaze. "Young lady, don't overthink it. I was just asking casually."

He was just asking casually; he didn't mean anything by it. This girl is too cautious.

Yun Youran gave her old card number and soon received a notification of a payment.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Young lady, if you have anything else to sell next time, feel free to come here. The prices will be absolutely fair."

"Okay," Yun Youran readily agreed.