Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 464: Treat Others the Way They Treat You

Chapter 464: Chapter 464: Treat Others the Way They Treat You

Song Yunuan jumped to one side, complaining unhappily, "Don’t kneel to me, I’m so young, it could shorten my lifespan. You want to live a long life, and so do I."

However, she then addressed Xia Bowen, "Little uncle, it’s okay, he should kneel to you."

Xia Xindong said, "Yes, he should properly kneel to me because I still have a medicinal treatment that can alleviate the degeneration."

Shangguan Heng hid the resentment in his eyes, and forgetting everything else, he began to cry bitterly, "Xindong, I was wrong, I really was. Please forgive me. Whatever you and Little Nuan want, I’ll give it to you, really, I swear I’ll keep my word..."

He continued, "I promise I won’t target you anymore, I won’t create trouble during the performance of the visiting troupe either. Little Nuan, don’t go to that Zhong family’s banquet. Zhong Shaoqing’s stepmother Xue Meirou has also invited reporters from all the major newspapers, she has prepared to make you look ridiculous, I’m telling the truth, please forgive me. I will definitely make it up to you for the rest of my life, Xindong, whatever you want, I’ll give it to you!"

Xia Xindong looked down from his superior position at Shangguan Heng, who once thought he was invincible, now crying and begging for mercy.

He then took out a medicine bottle.

He shook it, and one could hear the sound of the pills inside clashing.

He asked, "Do you remember Hea Yunfei?"

Shangguan Heng was stunned for a moment, really thinking hard.

There were simply too many people he knew and dealt with, he couldn’t recall immediately.

Xia Xindong kindly reminded him, "The one who was assigned as my assistant when I was seventeen, a man from Nanyang who later left because of family matters, that Hea Yunfei!"

Shangguan Heng tried hard to remember, and finally, it came back to him, along with a sense of excitement about dragging someone down with him.

Damn it, according to criminal discussion, he himself was the principal offender, and Chairman Wang and Chairman Zhong were the accessories.

That Hea Yunfei was dealt with by Chairman Wang’s son, Wang Kai.

A nondescript little figure, he never inquired about him afterward.

He quickly exclaimed, "Wang Kai, yes, the one who often... beat you, that Wang Kai. He caught Hea Yunfei. At that time, he said he would deal with it and we didn’t ask any further. You can go find Wang Kai, ask him and you’ll know. However, Wang Kai has been sent to Country X by Chairman Wang, I haven’t seen him for a long time, but I’ll get in touch and find people for you as soon as I go out..."

This cooperative Shangguan Heng was indeed an eye-opener.

Xia Xindong stood there, holding the bottle, "So, Hea Yunfei wanted to help me, he really wanted to help me, and he wasn’t the informer you mentioned, right?"

This time, Shangguan Heng didn’t hesitate and directly admitted, "Yes, he didn’t inform, we were deceiving you at that time."

Xia Xindong’s face turned a bit pale. After a few breaths, he said, "This treatment medication wasn’t easy to develop. Some of the raw materials needed are very expensive. This bottle contains thirty pills, one course of treatment, and you need two courses a year. You can pay one million for a bottle of medicine."

Shangguan Heng’s hatred surged like stormy seas.

Again, he resented his own kindness and soft-heartedness, wishing he hadn’t spared this bastard; it would have been better to have killed him.

He also resented his sister for backfiring and causing trouble for him instead; if he hadn’t been tempted at that time, maybe none of this would have happened.

He also resented Zhong Daqiao and Chairman Wang, especially Chairman Wang’s son Wang Kai, that bastard was no better, taking pleasure in tormenting Xia Xindong. If Wang Kai hadn’t gotten involved, he would have stopped beating Xia Xindong after the medicine development.

And why did he beat him? Wasn’t it because he always wanted to go home?

Could he have let him go home at that time?

After his return, what his sister and he had done would be revealed, and indeed, he was a genius, capable of making medicine. Beating him was just to make him submit.

In a blink, he thought of too much.

Finally, Shangguan Heng realized that his good days seemed to be over.

That condolence performance was actually a guise.

It was just an excuse for those two to control and get revenge on him.

And he couldn’t retaliate one bit.

In countless thoughts, he couldn’t find a way to counter them.

Call the police?

Impossible!

Try to negotiate terms?

No one wants to get involved in this mess.

The blatant ignorance of Xia Bowen today, how few people knew what was going on. Once they found out, the others might be okay, but Uncle Jia called to scold him harshly, criticizing him for being petty and not presentable, saying there was something wrong with his character, and chastising him for being utterly ruthless.

Chairman Wang thought he had covered all bases by sending his son away, and Zhong Daqiao was too preoccupied with his own problems.

At this point, no one could help him unless he hired a killer to take out Song Yunuan and Xia Xindong.

But was that even possible?

With Song Yunuan’s ghost-like speed and god-like strength, who could beat her?

More importantly, Song Yunuan always sought revenge for grievances!

Therefore, he could only swallow his anger.

He couldn’t even resist.

If no one could produce the same medicine, wouldn’t killing Xia Xindong be like killing himself?

These two had clearly planned this out.

This showed that the so-called sympathy performance was just an excuse.

They were specifically targeting him, Shangguan Heng.

As long as that little witch, Song Yunuan, was around, even if they didn’t visit this test site, he couldn’t avoid the pills.

The medicine was prepared for him.

Shangguan Heng immediately said, "I’ll pay, I’ll pay, I’ll transfer the money as soon as we’re out, same account as last time, right?"

Xia Xindong nodded.

Instead of handing over the bottle of pills, he pocketed it and Song Yunuan passed him a tray with something on it that gleamed darkly.

It was a leather whip made by Old Man Song.

Xia Xindong took it, surprised and shocked.

This was something he truly didn’t know about.

The Han Chen within him roared excitedly, cursing Xia Xindong for being a worthless good-for-nothing, who should learn from Little Nuan to repay grievances directly and give others a taste of their own medicine.

Shangguan Heng should also taste the whip.

What nonsense about winning people over with virtue.

To Shangguan Heng, a dog of a man, no matter how virtuous you are he just sees you as crap.

Without Little Nuan’s physical strength, would he obediently take your medicine?

He probably wouldn’t even let you close to him.

Only by scaring him will he know what true fear is.

Song Yunuan glanced at Xia Xindong, whose expression had turned a bit strange, guessing that Uncle Han Chen wanted to come out and hit someone.

So she said, "Uncle, Xia Bowen and Old Master Xia will step out, and you can have a good heart-to-heart with Chairman Shangguan."

She bit down especially hard on the words "heart-to-heart."

After a pause, Song Yunuan added meaningfully with a smile, "Uncle Han Chen, I’m giving you the chance to let off steam, but take it easy. He’s all old bones and frail limbs, don’t cripple him. Rough him up just enough, he still needs to earn his own medicine money..."

Xia Bowen looked at Xia Xindong, whose demeanor had suddenly changed, with a bit of fear.

His mouth opened, then closed again.

A trace of pain flickered in his eyes.

Song Yunuan, leading a dazed Xia Bowen, stepped out of the dark room and then she locked the door from the outside.

Xia Xindong and Shangguan Heng were left inside.

The soundproofing was indeed very effective here; once the door was closed, nothing inside could be heard.

Song Yunuan scanned the hallway outside.

Those people from earlier were not there, obviously having gone to the hospital.

Song Yunuan took a couple of steps forward.

The few bodyguards responsible for monitoring the situation changed their expressions and couldn’t help but step back several paces...