Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 109: A Little Misunderstanding in the Middle_1

Chapter 109: Chapter 109: A Little Misunderstanding in the Middle_1

What the hell is this?

Looking at the scene before their eyes, the elderly men and women gathered outside the door were dumbfounded.

Just a moment ago, young Master Cheng was full of pride, pointing at the forehead of the head of AoXiang Company and lecturing him, and the latter didn’t dare to say a word, not even reacting when he was struck.

How did things reverse so quickly in the blink of an eye?

It’s over, isn’t it obvious that the negotiations have collapsed!

No one expected AoXiang Company to have such a tough backer, to the point where even young Master Cheng of the Cheng family in Jiangnan City didn’t carry much weight.

Will they be able to get their money back?

As they were speaking, several bodyguards charged out from behind He Chen, pinning Cheng Wanfeng down firmly. One of them, seemingly out of nowhere, found a baseball bat and smashed it hard against Cheng Wanfeng’s left leg.

"Bang!"

Cheng Wanfeng let out a miserable scream, clutching his leg in agony as he rolled on the ground.

At that time, one of the underlings pointed to the shocked Yang Meifeng and asked, "Brother Chen, what should we do with this damn woman?"

He Chen touched his slapped cheek, thinking back on the humiliation, and fiery rage glinted in his eyes as he growled, "Break her hands for me!"

"Ah..."

Yang Meifeng covered her mouth in terror, shaking violently. She could feel something wet beneath her legs.

It’s over, it’s all over!

Who the hell did I provoke to warrant angering Brother Chen, what do I do now, what do I do!

"Yes!"

Hearing the boss’s order, He Chen’s henchmen stepped forward, propped Yang Meifeng against the table, and forced her hands down hard on it. The head of AoXiang Company, Liu Rong, looking to ingratiate himself to He Chen, personally grabbed the hammer, ready to strike.

Mo Han watched coldly from the crowd.

He had intended to use He Chen to teach his mother-in-law a lesson, so she would learn her lesson.

But now, He Chen was about to cripple her hands. If that really happened, how could he explain it to Ning’er?

Knowing Ning’er, she would probably cry for days and nights.

"Well then!"

Mo Han shook his head and walked out from the crowd without making a sound.

Just before the punishment, Liu Rong, wanting to please He Chen, shouted at Yang Meifeng, "You wretched hag, you’ve got some guts coming into my place demanding money, and even daring to disrespect Brother Chen like this! Today I’ll teach you a lesson!"

"Big brother, I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I won’t dare to do it again! Please, have mercy on me!"

Yang Meifeng struggled and kept apologizing, but the other party might as well have not heard her.

With a sneer, Liu Rong said, "Now you’re begging for mercy? Too late!"

With that, he raised the hammer and viciously smashed it down towards Yang Meifeng’s hands that were pressed against the table!

"It’s over!"

Yang Meifeng internally shouted, despairingly closing her eyes.

At the moment the hammer was to fall, a wooshing sound passed by her cheek.

After waiting two seconds and realizing that the hammer hadn’t fallen, she hastily opened her eyes.

In her line of sight, a tall man stood in front of her, seizing Liu Rong’s arm that was holding the hammer.

Yang Meifeng took a closer look and was stunned.

Mo Han!

It was her own good-for-nothing son-in-law, Mo Han, who had blocked Liu Rong’s hammer!

This...

Yang Meifeng’s mouth twitched slightly, her heart filled with both shock and fear.

Shocked that Mo Han dared stand up for her at such a time, and fearful that Mo Han’s actions might anger Brother Chen, and then it wouldn’t just be her hands at stake, she might end up dumped in the river...

Liu Rong, his back to He Chen, didn’t notice that He Chen and the other lackeys had all shrunk into a ball, eyes filled with terror as they hid to one side.

He glared at Mo Han with anger, saying fiercely, "Kid, you’ve got guts, eh? Daring to stand against me, Liu Rong? You’re looking to get your hands broken too?"

Mo Han glanced at He Chen from the corner of his eye and replied with a faint smile, "Boss Zhu, you can bully anyone you like, but this woman is my mother-in-law. Give me some face and let’s call it even."

"Give you face? Who the hell do you think you are?" Liu Rong sneered, struggling to break free, but he couldn’t pull away.

Wow, got some skills there, huh? No wonder you’re so arrogant.

Liu Rong cursed inwardly, then turned awkwardly and with a sycophantic expression said to He Chen, "Brother Chen, this bastard..."

Slap!

Before he could finish, He Chen landed a big slap on him, "You dog! Dare to curse Mister Mo, are you looking to die?!"

Hiss...

Liu Rong drew in a sharp breath of cold air, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at Mo Han.

Mister Mo?

Brother Chen was calling this guy Mister Mo?

Could it be that this man’s background was formidable? But that didn’t seem right; the clothing on him wasn’t worth more than two hundred yuan in total, obviously just a poor sod! "Brother Chen, are you mistaken about the person? How could he..."

"You worthless thing! Do you believe if you utter one more word, I’ll sink your entire family tonight?" He Chen was livid as he stepped forward and kicked Liu Rong to the ground.

It was the thing he feared most, Mo Han, that terror of a man, had shown up again.

He Chen felt he was incredibly unlucky, considering this the third time he had been caught by Mo Han causing trouble at Jucail Commercial Association.

And this time, he had personally taken action; it was his worst luck...

Thinking back to the cut on Go Lao’er’s palm from that time, He Chen felt a chill, his legs went weak, and he nearly knelt down, "Mr... Mister Mo, there seems to be a misunderstanding here, actually..."

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