But he couldn’t feel happy at all.

For some reason, whenever he recalled Yu Ruohuan’s strange smile before her death, an inexplicable unease lingered in his heart.

Gu Bichen shook his head, dismissing the chaotic thoughts—Yu Ruohuan was dead, and from now on, no one would know his secret past.

All he needed to do was wait for the detective to tell him who the true young master of the Gu family was, and silently remove that person.

Then everything could return to normal.

Gu Bichen cleaned up the remnants at the scene, took one last look at the deceased Yu Ruohuan, and left without turning back.

Patients with terminal illness inherently suffer from electrolyte imbalance, and potassium chloride is typically used to correct hypokalemia; however, a sudden increase in blood potassium concentration can directly cause abnormal myocardial cell excitability, leading to malignant arrhythmia and quick cardiac arrest.

Furthermore, after death, potassium ions from the cells are released into the bloodstream, causing interference, rendering the autopsy unable to reveal much.

It seemed Yu Ruohuan died from a sudden malignant arrhythmia, a common cause of death for terminal patients.

This was his personally delivered death gift to Yu Ruohuan.

Just as Gu Bichen turned into the emergency stairwell, nurses and the on-duty doctor rushed over and dashed into the ward to begin resuscitation.

Gu Bichen glanced through the door crack, snorted coldly, turned around, descended the stairs, and his silhouette quickly vanished into the darkness.

"December 25th, 3:20 AM, patient Yu Ruohuan is deceased."

After a round of resuscitation, the doctor reluctantly announced the patient’s death.

Having seen death numerous times in the oncology department, the doctor and nurses didn’t have much emotional fluctuation.

Although this girl often had a bad temper, frequently showing a dark face and ordering nurses around, she was still a blossoming youth, making her passing poignant.

"So young, such a pity."

The nurse frowned: "Doctor Leng, how should we explain to the family?"

The patient’s background is powerful, and she was supposed to go abroad for treatment tomorrow, but suddenly died in the hospital tonight, making it difficult to explain to the family.

The attending doctor replied indifferently: "She died of a sudden arrhythmia, we’ll have to say the attack was too abrupt for us to save her. Her life was sustained by money, yet she didn’t cherish it, constantly exploding in emotional outbursts—if King Yan demands her dead at midnight, how is it possible for her life to be prolonged till dawn? If the family is reasonable, that’s good; if not, they may proceed to sue."

The Yu family is already like rats crossing the street, and although the Wei family is wealthy, they have no power; moreover, their business needs cooperation with the Leng family, confronting the Leng family with a lawsuit now is pure suicide.

"Contact the family."

Sneered at the two deeply sleeping bodyguards at the door: "What kind of bodyguards did the Wei family hire? Not even aware their owner has died."

——

The night gradually receded, the sky began to lighten with dawn.

The operation process was surprisingly smooth, making Mingxi feel elated involuntarily.

Only the last step remained: pressing the confirm button to transfer the "clean" money.

And of course, this most crucial step was to be completed by Yu Fusheng.

Yu Fusheng stood up, walked to the computer, while Mingxi patiently instructed him on which button to press.

As the time arrived, Yu Fusheng reached out to press the button, when a warning suddenly popped up on the screen: "Under Article 11.B of the service terms, your account has been frozen pending further compliance review."

Yu Fusheng frowned, instinctively looked up at the youth in black.

Mingxi, after a moment’s daze, quickly reacted, angrily shouting at PT: "What are you doing? Do you know all our funds have been frozen by Tianlu Bank? If you can’t rescue it... ."

The next instant, Han Li’s gun was aimed at the youth’s head.

Han Li shouted angrily: "Is this your competence? If all the funds can’t be safely transferred, you might as well not have your head."

With that, a shot shattered the Coke bottle on the coffee table.

This shot startled even Ren Mingze, but the youth remained calm, not even furrowing his brows.

"Thank you for using the services of Tianlu Bank." The youth’s calm voice sounded eerie in the quiet room, causing a shiver down the spine in an instant.

"And thank you for choosing me as your security consultant, all your actions, including every conversation between us, have been recorded and archived, every cent you have here is frozen."

Casually tapping the computer keyboard, at the same time, the computer screen in front of Mingxi started blacking out one by one, displaying a huge emblem, which was Tianlu Bank’s iconic logo.

Mingxi frantically tried to hit the keyboard, but the computer remained unresponsive, and the team exclaimed in horror: "Our computers have been hacked... ."

The youth continued leisurely: "It’s useless, remember the USB stick I gave you earlier? Inside it, I left a backdoor with the highest authority, I not only can see everything, but also can take control anytime."

Mingxi’s blood rushed to his head, and he shouted in fury: "What a vicious mind, Secretary Han, hurry, kill him, he is an undercover agent, ruining the master’s major business, absolutely cannot let him leave this room."

Slowly, the youth said: "Yu Fusheng, all evidence of money laundering that you masterminded, including complete transaction records, fund paths, and the final consolidated account information, are stored encrypted in multiple jurisdictions, only I can unlock with the highest authority, and by 12 noon today, it will automatically send to the Financial Investigation Bureau."

The more the youth spoke, the darker Yu Fusheng’s expression became.

No one else dared to even breathe too loudly.

"Oh, by the way." The youth crossed one leg, propped his chin in one hand, in a lazy, casual posture: "Tianlu Bank is ostensibly registered in an offshore haven, but has long secretly signed cooperation agreements with major nation’s financial regulatory agencies, such as FINCEN of M Country, Hua Country’s central anti-money laundering department; you can’t escape in Hua Country, and abroad you can’t either."

Yu Fusheng took a deep breath, glaring fixedly at the youth: "Who on earth are you?"

Those simple five words contained deep anger.

Ren Mingze’s heart jumped with shock, looking incredulously at the young man in black.

He had come to wreck Yu Fusheng, oh my, as the introducer he truly was doomed.

The youth picked up the leftover fried chicken on the coffee table, clicked his tongue disdainfully: "What a terrible taste."

With a toss, the fried chicken landed precisely in the trash can two meters away.

The voice, completely different from the youth’s rough tone earlier, was that of a clear, pleasant girl’s tone.

This startled everyone.

Yu Fusheng’s eyes widened in terror: "It’s you!"

This voice was all too familiar, unforgettable even in his dreams.

Han Li, who had just marveled at the beauty of those hands, watched as they gently removed the black hat, revealing long locks and the stunning face of a girl.

The girl raised her eyebrows, bright-eyed with shining teeth, looking vibrant: "Yu Fusheng, not bad memory."

Yu Fusheng’s fists clenched tight, and from his lips emerged a name full of hatred.

"Shen You’an!"