Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 222: Can’t Manage It_1

Chapter 222: Chapter 222: Can’t Manage It_1

"Anyone who makes a mistake must pay a price!"

Mo Han emphasized, "Even if Zhu Chongde is your own grandson, Old Tang, it’s not an exception!"

"Mister Mo, I’m already clear about the whole story. Chongde indeed shouldn’t have offended your wife and child, but they are not hurt."

Over the phone, Zhu Wenjin tried to suppress his anger, "Moreover, as far as I know, you’ve just dislocated one of Chongde’s arms, and my offer of sixty million in compensation is more than fair!"

Zhu Wenjin was angry, extremely angry!

He was angry at his good-for-nothing grandson, Zhu Chongde, who roamed around all day, and at this Mister Mo, who had appeared out of nowhere.

If it hadn’t been for Tang Guowei’s repeated reminders and threats, how could he have humbled himself to speak so kindly to the other party?

It was infuriating that this guy was taking things too far, completely indifferent to his own terms.

"That’s what you think," Mo Han said indifferently, "Sorry, I don’t want what you think, I want what I think!"

"Zhu Chongde first publicly harassed my wife in front of everyone, then he slapped my daughter. This humiliation, I can’t swallow it comfortably," Mo Han continued.

On the other end of the phone, Zhu Wenjin was on the edge of rage, and he asked coldly, "So what exactly do you want?"

"Old Tang, don’t be nervous, I’m just trying to honor my promise," Mo Han replied.

Mo Han chuckled, "A man must keep his promises. When I say two hands, I mean two hands!"

"You wouldn’t dare!"

Zhu Wenjin finally couldn’t hold back, and he angrily said, "This Mister Mo, regardless of your relationship with Old Tang, if you dare to lay a hand on my grandson today, I, Zhu Wenjin, swear..."

Before he could finish, Mo Han’s voice suddenly turned cold, "Zhu Wenjin! Let me tell you, there’s nothing in this world that I, Mo Han, don’t dare to do!"

"If you’re stubborn and insist on opposing me for your grandson’s sake, then I, Mo Han, will deal with it alone!"

"However, if you dare to touch my family, then I won’t consider your relationship with Old Tang!"

"Are you threatening me?" Zhu Wenjin’s tone was chilling, "This Mister Mo, you should inquire properly about who I am, Zhu Wenjin. Even Old Tang wouldn’t dare to speak to me like this!"

"Really?"

Mo Han laughed mockingly, "Well, I really want to see whether your head is harder or my fist is harder!"

"You!"

Zhu Wenjin was about to continue, but the call had already been ended on the other side.

Almost simultaneously, Tang Guowei’s call came through again, "Old Fourth! You didn’t anger Mister Mo, did you?"

Zhu Wenjin replied coldly, "Old Tang, this Mister Mo, is outrageous!"

"Relying on having saved you once, he’s become incredibly arrogant, threatening me to cripple both of Chongde’s hands!"

"As you know, Chongde is my favorite grandson, if he were to be crippled, how could he take over the Zhu Family in the future!"

"I’m immediately sending the Zhu Family’s Secret Guards to Sofitel Hotel. Don’t worry, I won’t make things difficult for you. I’ll just take Chongde away and teach that guy a lesson..."

"Old Fourth! Are you out of your mind?"

Tang Guowei sighed deeply, urgently saying, "If you do this today, I assure you, the Zhu Family will disappear from Jiangling City instantly!"

"What!!!"

Zhu Wenjin was speechless, he swallowed hard, muttering, "Could it be that this Mister Mo is some significant figure?"

"But, isn’t he just a son-in-law from a third-rate family, with a bit of medical knowledge?"

"Old Fourth, I ask you, do you think you’re better than Nie Kuangtu?" Tang Guowei asked in a heavy voice.

"Nie Kuangtu? That’s a mad dog no one dares to provoke," Zhu Wenjin shivered, suddenly realizing something, "Wait, you mean Nie Kuangtu’s adopted son Nie Long and his real son Nie Feiyang were captured by this Mister Mo?"

"Correct!"

Tang Guowei nodded firmly, "Nie Long is already at the Grandmaster Realm, but he couldn’t even manage one move against Mister Mo! Can you imagine how terrifying that is?"

"To be completely frank, even if Nie Kuang himself came that day, he probably couldn’t win against Mister Mo!"

"Old Fourth, if you really care about your grandson, better call Mister Mo and apologize right now!"

"It will be too late if you wait any longer..."

Meanwhile, Mo Han walked back slowly with his phone in hand.

He had hardly taken a few steps when the phone rang again, unsurprisingly, it was Zhu Wenjin calling.

"Mister Mo? I’m sorry, I said some ridiculous things earlier because I was agitated."

Over the phone, Zhu Wenjin’s tone had become incredibly humble, "You’re right, those who make mistakes must face the consequences."

"Could you pass the phone to Chongde? I have something to tell him."

"Sure." Mo Han nodded indifferently and tossed the phone back.

"Your grandfather wants to talk to you!"

Zhu Chongde was standing to the side clutching his arm, a smile spreading across his face. Knowing his grandfather, there was no way he would simply watch him get both his hands crippled.

If he wasn’t mistaken, his grandfather was certainly telling him to stall, so the Zhu Family’s Secret Guards could come and deal properly with this guy!

Zhu Chongde took the phone, feigning tears, and said, "Hello, Grandpa, it’s me. My right arm is broken, it hurts so much..."

"I can’t help with this."

Zhu Wenjin sighed, his tone filled with deep helplessness, "For you and for the Zhu Family, you’ll have to accept the punishment."

Zhu Chongde’s smile vanished instantly, "Grandpa, what do you mean?"

"Can’t you understand human words? I said I can’t deal with it! I can’t!"

Zhu Wenjin’s irate roar came through the phone.

About two seconds later, Zhu Wenjin’s tone turned ice-cold, "After this, I will send you abroad for a while, to reflect on your actions!"