Medic Martial Dragon King

Jiang Chen didn’t stay long afterwards. He took the suitcase from Butler Liu and left the Wang Family villa with Su Qingqing.

Wang Dingguo instructed Wu Xiumei to take care of their son, Wang Wenkang, and personally escorted Jiang Chen and his companion out. Then, Butler Liu drove them back to the clinic.

After returning to the clinic, Jiang Chen went to the neighboring mobile phone store to buy a new phone and then to get a SIM card replacement.

Coming back from getting the SIM card, as soon as Jiang Chen turned on the new phone, he received countless messages one after another. He was stunned for a moment, waited until no more messages came in, and then took a glance.

Hundreds of calls and thousands of messages, all from Gong Lin!

Feeling warmed inside, Jiang Chen quickly dialed Gong Lin’s number.

”Hello, Jiang Chen, is that you? How are you? Are you alright? Where are you now?” Gong Lin’s voice, laden with tears, came through the receiver the moment the phone connected.

Jiang Chen, even more touched, spoke gently, ”Gong Lin, it’s me. Don’t worry, I’m okay!”

”That’s good to hear, that’s really good... sob sob sob...” Gong Lin let out a long sigh of relief, unable to hold back her tears of joy.

It took a while for her to stop crying, and then she quickly asked, ”Where are you? I’m coming to pick you up!”

”Miss, we still have to go...”

”Shut up!”

Jiang Chen was just about to respond when he overheard this exchange through the phone. Knowing that Gong Lin was still busy, he said with a chuckle, ”You go ahead with what you’re doing. I’m really okay, I just wanted to call and give you a peace-of-mind report.”

At that moment, a flurry of footsteps came from outside, and several men entered the clinic.

”Alright, I have something to handle here, I’ll call you back later,” Jiang Chen said softly, thinking that a patient had arrived.

”Okay, I’ll get in touch later. I’ll come to find you as soon as I can handle my things over here.”

”Alright!”

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chen turned towards the people entering the door, just about to speak, when Su Qingqing beside him angrily rebuked, her face ashen, ”Zhang Qi, what are you doing here?”

Jiang Chen was taken aback, looking at Wu Zhiyong with confusion.

”That Zhang Qi is Qingqing’s fiancé, a complete scumbag. When Qingqing’s dad was alive, he chased after her relentlessly. Now that her dad has passed, this guy wants to dump Qingqing,” Wu Zhiyong murmured an explanation.

Jiang Chen nodded, turned his gaze, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then glancing at the people behind Zhang Qi, he was taken aback again.

In the group following behind Wu Zhiyong, there were Fan Zhewei and his bodyguards, whom he had met on the train.

Could it be such a coincidence?!

”Su Qingqing, I’m here today to break off the engagement!”

At this point, Zhang Qi looked at Su Qingqing with a sneering face, ”I wanted you because of your dead old man’s skills and his ability to make money. Now that your old man is dead and your family’s money spent, you still act holier-than-thou, not even letting me into your bed. Who do you think you are?!”

With that, Zhang Qi’s face twisted into a sneer, ”A woman like you, nobody wants you. It’s only out of pity that I considered you. Look here, I’ve introduced you to the young Fan heir. Once you’re with him, you can enjoy all the luxuries!”

”You...” Su Qingqing’s face turned even more livid with anger.

Jiang Chen frowned upon hearing this, glanced at Fan Zhewei, and figured it out.

Zhang Qi was nothing but a pimp, introducing his own fiancée to this Fan Zhewei, truly the scum of scums.

Zhang Qi ignored Su Qingqing, turned to Fan Zhewei with a bow, and said with a flattering smile, ”Young Master Fan, this is my fiancée. What do you think? Pretty, right? Don’t worry, I haven’t touched her, she’s still pure.”

Fan Zhewei had been leering at Su Qingqing since he entered the door, not paying attention to anyone else. Hearing Zhang Qi’s words, he nodded repeatedly, waving his hand, ”Pretty, alright, consider the debt you owe me written off.”

”Thank you, Young Master Fan!” Zhang Qi’s expression lit up, expressing his gratitude respectfully.

Su Qingqing gritted her teeth as she glared at Zhang Qi, ”I agree to the annulment of the marriage arrangement, but don’t you dare think about selling me!”

”Beauty, how can you call this selling? ’For a gentle and graceful lady, all men are suitors.’ I, as a gentleman, am here to pursue you, the gentle and graceful lady.”

At this moment, Fan Zhewei came over to Su Qingqing with a sinister smile on his face and reached out to touch her face.

Slap!

Su Qingqing slapped away Fan Zhewei’s hand and glared at him fiercely, ”Don’t touch me!”

”Don’t touch you? How could that be? I still want to have you!”

Fan Zhewei rubbed his hand, which was slightly sore from the slap, and smirked coldly, ”Su Qingqing, let me tell you, I am from the Fan Family. If you don’t follow me, I will have your clinic shut down and make sure you can’t get by in Dingjing. Do you believe me?”

”You...”

Su Qingqing’s eyes reddened. She knew about the Fan Family; they were wealthy and powerful in Dingjing, not the sort of people she could afford to provoke. Once the Fan Family targeted her, she truly wouldn’t be able to remain in Dingjing.

But she just couldn’t accept this!

Clamping her teeth, Su Qingqing stared fiercely at Fan Zhewei and said in a harsh voice, ”I won’t go with you. I won’t go with a bastard like you, not with anyone!”

”Haha, how interesting...”

Fan Zhewei burst out laughing, ”You, a woman like yourself, dare to speak such bold words? All I need to do is spread the word that I, Fan Zhewei, want you. No one in the whole of Dingjing would dare to marry you then!”

Su Qingqing’s face turned pale, and a look of despair appeared in her eyes.

In her mind, the Fan Family was indeed capable of doing this.

Was she really going to have to leave Dingjing?

”Heh, you’re really full of yourself for a loser!”

Just then, Jiang Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly as he began speaking with a cold voice, coming to Su Qingqing’s side. He patted her shoulder, giving her a reassuring look, and turned his cold gaze toward Fan Zhewei.

”You say... ah, it’s you!” It was only now that Fan Zhewei noticed Jiang Chen, his eyes widened suddenly. Wasn’t this the guy who jumped from the high-speed train with a bomb in his arms?

Damn, he’s still alive?

This guy has one hell of a tough life!

After his surprise, Fan Zhewei’s eyes turned chilly.

He didn’t feel grateful to Jiang Chen for saving him; instead, he vividly remembered Jiang Chen making him lose face and even hitting him.

This was a great shame for Fan Zhewei, the young master of the Fan Family!

He had to get revenge!

And now, on this turf in Dingjing, he wanted that kid dead!

So, Fan Zhewei glared at Jiang Chen, his sneer growing colder. ”Alright, kid, you actually survived? You must have the devil’s own luck!”

”Even if you die, I won’t!”

Jiang Chen shot back at Fan Zhewei coldly, then turned around and picked up a suitcase containing ten million and presented it to Su Qingqing. He winked at Su Qingqing and smiled, ”Qingqing, don’t be afraid of him. I came here today to pursue you. I wasn’t sure what to give you, so here’s ten million. Take it and buy whatever you like, don’t hold back!”

As he spoke, he snapped the suitcase open.

In a flash, stacks of bright red banknotes worth ten million dazzled everyone present.

Damn!