Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 294: Goodbye, My Heart Aches_1

Chapter 294: Chapter 294: Goodbye, My Heart Aches_1

On the other side.

Luo Yuantu was also using various connections to investigate the matter concerning Zhu Guifen.

Not realizing the severity of it at first, upon inquiry, he was utterly dumbfounded.

It was said that just twenty minutes earlier, Zhu Family Head Zhu Wenjin personally ordered the expulsion of Zhu Guifen from the Zhu Family, and ordered someone to break both her legs and arms, sending her to beg under an overpass.

As for the reason, he received several versions.

Some said that Zhu Guifen carelessly broke her grandmother’s keepsake bracelet last week at the Zhu Family home and framed a servant for it. Today, after reviewing security footage and finding out the truth, the old master flew into a rage and made this decision.

Others said that the old master recently entered into talks with a major client, but Zhu Guifen somehow offended that client, ruining a business deal worth several billion.

Yet another rumor was that Zhu Guifen’s husband had been womanizing, and Zhu Guifen, not to be outdone, sought out male prostitutes. Not only did she contract a sexually transmitted disease, but she was also blackmailed by one of the prostitutes, making the Zhu Family a laughingstock.

All these rumors were convincingly told, and no one dared to be sure which one was true.

But one thing that could be confirmed was that Zhu Guifen had indeed been driven out by the Zhu Family, and that both her arms and legs were broken.

Upon receiving this news, Luo Yuantu collapsed as if soulless, repeatedly muttering, "How is it so hard to deal with those two?"

Luo Xuanran was also looking displeased, exclaiming, "Damn! Do Luo Ning and Mo Han, these two bastards, have such good luck?"

"Right, why hasn’t grandma called us back yet?"

Luo Yuantu suddenly snapped to attention. Right, hadn’t Mom said she was going to ask the bank?

He quickly made a phone call, "Hello, Mom..."

"Is this Director Luo? I’m Xiao Zhao."

Unexpectedly, the one answering was not the old lady but her personal secretary Xiao Zhao, "Director Luo, your mother just took a call and suddenly fainted. We’re now rushing her to Renkang Hospital."

"When can you come over?"

"Right! I’ll be there immediately!"

Luo Yuantu, no longer in a position to explain, grabbed his son and dashed outside, "Hurry up!"

...

Inside the Mercedes Benz van.

Luo Ning woke up from a daze in her dream. The first thing she did upon opening her eyes was to curl up, hugging her body as if she was a wounded little rabbit.

Seeing his wife in such a state of panic, Mo Han felt both heartache and anger.

Luo Yuantu, are you even human?

Ning’er is your niece, after all, but you actually used such methods against her!

"Ning’er, it’s okay, I’m here."

Mo Han quickly embraced Luo Ning in his arms, his chest pressing tightly against his wife’s cheek.

"It’s Mo Han!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Luo Ning finally realized where she was. She let out a long sigh of relief, and the tension in her body slowly dissipated.

She glanced around blankly, realizing she was in a car, and then she started to sob.

"Mo Han! Where did you go? Do you know that today I almost got..."

"Wuuu..."

"It’s my fault, all my fault."

Mo Han’s nose tingled, he let go of Luo Ning, and without hesitation, slapped himself hard on the face.

Slap!

This slap wasn’t light; it was solid and quickly turned Mo Han’s cheek red.

Since inheriting the mantle from the Medical Sage Ye Lingfeng, Mo Han had never been slapped across the face.

But this time, he did it to himself voluntarily.

Guilt.

Regret.

Shame.

These emotions flooded his mind.

If it were not for the call from Zhang Hao today, he wouldn’t know how to face Luo Ning for the rest of his life.

Perhaps feeling it wasn’t enough, Mo Han raised his hand intending to slap himself again.

But Luo Ning quickly grasped his hand, and with her other hand, she tenderly stroked her husband’s cheek, saying softly, "Don’t, even if you don’t cherish yourself, I still care..."

As she said this, her face flushed red.

Suddenly, the atmosphere inside the van quieted down.

The driver, having been cautioned by Wen Biyu, knew not to speak unless Mister Mo said to, no matter what happened inside the vehicle.

So, he turned his head to the side, pretending as if he was unaware of anything.

Mo Han appreciated the driver’s understanding.

He turned back to his wife and embraced her, his lips pressing firmly against her inviting lips.

As if savouring a fine wine, the two continued for seven or eight minutes.

It must be said, the shock absorption of the Mercedes Benz van was outstanding, and of course, the driver’s skills went without saying. Despite driving over more than a dozen speed bumps in those seven or eight minutes, not a sound was made.

However, the sounds of soft kisses could occasionally be heard inside the vehicle.

"Really envy the young people today, their stamina is impressive..."

The driver muttered to himself, gripping the steering wheel and continuing to drive.

Meanwhile, Luo Ning was recovering from her previous emotions. She pushed Mo Han away, her face as red as a ripe apple.

It was her first time kissing Mo Han in a car, and with someone else present.

Utterly embarrassing!

But somehow, a little thrilling too.

Without her lips to kiss, Mo Han felt a sense of loss.

The atmosphere became quiet once again.

After about ten seconds, Luo Ning seemed to recall something. Her expression turned serious, she asked, "Mo Han, where did you really go today?"

"Don’t tell me you went grocery shopping, I know you didn’t go to the market!"

"Moreover, my mother saw you getting into another woman’s car with her own eyes!"

"Tell me, who was that woman? What is your relationship with her? Does Platinum No. 1’s house have anything to do with her?"