Urban Seduction: Housewives Club

Chapter 620: Taking Matters into His Own Hands (2)

”You little punk, are you f***ing blind? You actually dared to hit my car? Do you even know who I am?” The young man spat out a string of curses as he walked up behind Ye Fei.

Ye Fei ignored him completely, focusing instead on resetting the elderly womanʼs broken bone. He had never formally studied medicine, but with a master healer like Dongfang Ruolan around, he had picked up quite a bit. In fact, his theoretical knowledge even surpassed hers in some areas, so handling a simple fracture was no problem at all.

The young manʼs face darkened when he saw Ye Fei ignoring him. He raised his voice and barked, ”Listen up! My last name is Zhang. My father is Director Zhang from the Bureau of Commerce. Damn it, trying to scam me? You must have a death wish!”

Ye Fei finished resetting the elderly womanʼs leg and stood up, his eyes narrowing slightly as he turned toward the arrogant young man. He spoke in a calm, indifferent tone. ”So, this is the kind of government official we have in Wanghai?”

”Cut the bullsh*t! Pay for my car!” The young man shouted, clearly furious at being ignored. He sneered and added, ”And quit pretending. You think you can just pop a bone back into place like that? What a joke.”

”Oh? You donʼt believe I can set a bone?” Ye Feiʼs eyes narrowed even further, but a dangerous glint flashed in them.

”F*** y—AHHHH!”

Before the insult could leave his mouth, the young man let out a bloodcurdling scream. Ye Fei had kicked him square in the shin, and with a sickening crack, his tibia snapped clean in two, forming an unnatural V-shape forward.

As the watching crowd gasped, Ye Fei crouched down next to the now-crippled young man, smiling faintly as if making casual conversation. ”So, tell me—does that feel like a fracture?”

The young man was in so much pain that he couldnʼt even answer. He writhed on the ground, clutching his leg, screaming like he wanted to die.

Ye Fei turned to the crowd and asked, ”What do you all think? Does he have a broken leg now?”

No one dared to meet his gaze. They quickly looked away, muttering to themselves—there was no need to ask; the injury was obvious.

Ye Fei didnʼt care for bystanders like these, but that was just the way things were. He sighed and turned his attention back to the young man. ”Well, looks like youʼre really hurt. Let me fix that for you.” Without hesitation, he grabbed the manʼs ankle, twisted sharply, and shoved the broken bone back into place. Another loud crack echoed through the street, followed by another agonized scream. This time, however, his leg was straight again.

The onlookers shuddered. He had snapped a manʼs leg just to prove he knew how to fix it. Some instinctively backed away, wanting to put as much distance as possible between themselves and this ruthless man. Still, despite their fear, their curiosity kept them rooted in place.

With the young manʼs wailing now somewhat subdued, Ye Fei walked back to the elderly woman, crouched down, and placed a hand on her injured leg, using his inner energy to ease her pain. ”Donʼt worry, maʼam,” he reassured her. ”I already called for an ambulance. It should be here any minute now.”

The woman had been in shock from Ye Feiʼs actions, but she finally came to her senses. She anxiously said, ”Young man, thank you, but you should leave now. Otherwise, youʼre going to be in trouble. His father is an official—you wonʼt be able to argue your way out of this.”

Her words warmed Ye Feiʼs heart a little, breaking through the cold indifference that had settled there. He smiled faintly. ”Itʼs fine. Iʼm not afraid of them.” But deep down, he couldnʼt help but feel disheartened. What kind of world was this, where government officials could run over citizens and still hold all the power, while the victims had to beg for mercy?

Seeing that Ye Fei wasnʼt going to leave, the elderly woman sighed. She had already made up her mind—if the authorities came after him, she would take all the blame. She wouldnʼt let a good young man suffer for doing the right thing.

Fortunately, Wanghaiʼs emergency response was quick. Within minutes, an ambulance arrived, and paramedics began tending to the injured. The arrogant young man, now much quieter thanks to the painkillers, was loaded onto a stretcher. Though he didnʼt say a word, the hatred in his eyes as he glared at Ye Fei was unmistakable.

Ye Fei asked the medics which hospital they were heading to. When he heard it was the Second Peopleʼs Hospital, he immediately called one of his men who managed things there. He wasnʼt about to let this elderly woman suffer any further harassment. Even though this Zhang brat and his father wouldnʼt be around forever, there was no telling what trouble they might stir up in the meantime.

With everything arranged, Ye Fei walked to the back of the ambulance just before they closed the doors. He first gave the elderly woman a reassuring smile, then turned his gaze to Zhang. ”Howʼs the leg?” he asked casually.

Zhang flinched but, surrounded by medical staff, he mustered some courage. Though he trembled slightly, he still gritted his teeth and growled, ”Youʼre f***ing dead! Just wait and see!”

Ye Fei chuckled, unconcerned. ”Oh? You want revenge? Anytime. Bring your daddy along too, if you want.” He paused, then added with a smirk, ”Remember my name—itʼs Ye Fei.”

Though his voice wasnʼt particularly loud, the surrounding onlookers had gone silent, allowing everyone to hear every word. When Ye Fei spoke his name, gasps rippled through the crowd. Some even exclaimed out loud, while the elderly womanʼs worried expression melted into quiet pride.

There was an old saying: ”Justice lives in the hearts of the people.” That wasnʼt always true, but in Wanghai, it was gospel. Everyone in this city had witnessed the transformation under Ye Feiʼs rule. Just a few months ago, people feared leaving their homes. Now, they barely even locked their doors at night. Ye Feiʼs presence in the city was legendary. Some even whispered that he was Wanghaiʼs living guardian deity.