Peerless Divine Doctor

”Yes, in the future, I will be able to protect myself and Grandpa, it’s just that if I could have known kung fu earlier, Mei wouldn’t have died,” as she spoke the last words, Shi Yanran’s eyes revealed a touch of sorrowful expression.

”I have already arranged the funeral for Chen Mei. You don’t need to think about it anymore. Since you’ve received help from that master and have become a martial artist, you should focus on your cultivation. This way, you’ll have the ability to protect yourself,” Elder Shi said indifferently.

”Mm, Grandpa, I will,” Shi Yanran said with a firm look and nodded.

Ye Luo stayed at Elder Shi’s house for more than an hour and then left the courtyard under the lead of War Wolf.

”Senior War Wolf, can you tell me what this War God squad is? And what exactly does the token you gave me represent?” Ye Luo asked, his gaze fixed on War Wolf.

”You will understand these things in time. There’s no need to worry about it now,” said War Wolf with a grave face.

After leaving the courtyard, Ye Luo went directly to the Kyoto Grand Hotel. He was unsure how Ling Qingya and the others were doing and wondered if they were worried about him.

In a room at the Kyoto Grand Hotel, where Ling Qingya was.

Ling Qingya’s face was haggard, her eyes red, with numerous tissues scattered in front of her. She seemed like a soul lost, a state that persisted from the moment she heard the news of Ye Luo’s death.

Standing next to her was her father, Ling Huatao, who looked at Ling Qingya and said, ”Qing Ya, was such a man worth it? Could it be that you truly fell for him? I’m telling you, his death is a blessing from the heavens. It frees you to completely break away from him and marry a good husband.”

”Dad, what did Ye Luo do to offend you so much? Regardless, he’s still my fiancé,” Ling Qingya’s voice was weak, and her expression was haggard and filled with sorrow.

”Hmph, I never approved of him. A boy from a fallen family, what could he possibly bring to you and our Ling Family? He does not deserve to be Ling Huatao’s son-in-law,” Ling Huatao snorted disdainfully.

At that moment, the doorbell suddenly rang. Ling Qingya’s body jolted, her eyes lifted, and she said, ”It’s Ye Luo, it must be Ye Luo returning. I knew he wouldn’t die so easily.”

Ling Qingya then hurried to the door and flung it open. Her excited expression froze at once.

Standing in front of Ling Qingya was a man, but it wasn’t Ye Luo. It was Qin Feng, holding a bouquet of flowers, smiling.

”Why are you here?” Ling Qingya’s face immediately lost any trace of vibrancy and brightness upon seeing Qin Feng.

”Yan Ran, I heard from Uncle Ling that you’ve been very sad and haggard, so I came especially to comfort you. This bouquet is for you,” Qin Feng said.

”Thank you, no need. You should go back,” Ling Qingya’s voice was very faint, her whole demeanor downcast and listless.

”Is that Young Master Qin? Please, come in,” Ling Huatao came over at this point and greeted Qin Feng warmly.

Ling Qingya returned to the sofa and sat down, her head lowered, while Qin Feng and Ling Huatao exchanged a glance. Qin Feng walked over to Yan Ran and said, ”Yan Ran, that Ye Luo is already dead. You shouldn’t grieve for him anymore. It’s not worth it.”

”Qin Feng, this is my own business, so please don’t interfere. You can go back now,” Ling Qingya said in a low voice.

Qin Feng sat next to Ling Qingya, his face filled with emotion as he spoke, ”Qingya, I was captivated by you the moment I first saw you. I’ve already decided that you are the woman for me, Qin Feng. Would you be willing to be my girlfriend? I will treat you a hundred times better than Ye Luo ever could.”

As he spoke, Qin Feng’s hand reached out and grabbed Ling Qingya’s palm. Her expression changed, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

”Qingya, look how infatuated Qin Feng is with you. The two of you are absolutely a match made in heaven in every aspect. Just agree to it. With Qin Feng taking care of you in the future, I can rest easy. You two talk, I’ll step out first,” Ling Huatao hastily took the opportunity to speak, and then he got up and left the room.

”I’m sorry, Qin Feng, there’s nothing I can do to change the fact that you like me, but I won’t be able to return those feelings. My only fiancé is Ye Luo, and nobody can change that, whether he is dead or not,” Ling Qingya said coldly, as she got up and walked to one side.

Qin Feng’s face darkened, his eyes emitting a cold gleam as he watched Ling Qingya, ”Am I, the great young master of the Qin Family, not even comparable to a dead man?”

”You don’t need to say anything more, Qin Feng. There will never be anything between us. Please leave,” Ling Qingya said coldly, turning her back to Qin Feng.

Gazing at Ling Qingya, Qin Feng’s fists clenched involuntarily, and a flash of rage crossed his eyes, ”In my life, I, Qin Feng, have never failed to get a woman I desire, and that includes you, Ling Qingya!”

Immediately after, Qin Feng walked over to Ling Qingya, grabbed her, and threw her onto the sofa. He pounced on her, pressing down on her, kissing her face incessantly and starting to tear at her clothes, his expression turning fierce.

”Don’t! Don’t do this, Qin Feng! Please, don’t!”

Ling Qingya desperately struggled, her hands continuously resisting Qin Feng’s assault, but it was utterly useless.

”Ling Qingya, stop struggling. Tonight, I’m going to have my way with you. I want that kid to know that now that he’s dead, his fiancée is being conquered under my body. Tell me, isn’t this a wonderfully delightful experience?” Qin Feng said, his face twisted with a chilly smile, his hands firmly controlling Ling Qingya.

”Bastard, you’re shameless,” Ling Qingya shouted angrily.

”Keep cursing, the more you curse, the more excited I get,” Qin Feng said with a lecherous look on his face.

At that moment, Ling Qingya’s eyes revealed a hint of despair, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and Ye Luo’s image appeared in her mind.

”Since you’re dead, then I might as well join you,”

Ling Qingya thought to herself, ready to bite her tongue and commit suicide. She would rather die than have her body defiled; to her, living would be worse than death. It would be better to join Ye Luo in the afterlife.

Bang!

Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded as the door to the room was forcefully smashed open. A figure stepped in, an endless aura of murderous intent spreading out—the person was Ye Luo, his expression icy, with a chilling murderous look in his eyes.

Seeing Ye Luo, this ’dead man,’ suddenly appear alive before them, both Qin Feng and Ling Qingya wore stunned expressions, their faces filled with utter shock, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.