Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 364: Figured it out _1

Chapter 364: Chapter 364: Figured it out _1

"Take him to the household registration office and have him change his name."

"Remember, call him Shit Yong, that’s right, ’shit’ as in a pile of crap, and ’Yong’ as in courage, a brave pile of shit."

Mo Han sneered, "If he’s unwilling, do whatever you want with him."

Brother Hu nodded and tentatively asked, "Do we need any other punishments?"

With a slight smile, Mo Han replied, "What did he just say he was going to do to me?"

"Just now?"

Thinking back, Brother Hu replied, "Right, he just said something about Mister Mo’s legs..."

"Well, that settles it then."

Mo Han patted Brother Hu on the shoulder and smiled, "Brother Hu, I’ll trouble you with this."

To those unaware, the demeanor and posture might suggest a great relationship between the two.

Brother Hu nodded repeatedly and, half-bowing, stood beside Zhang Da, respectfully watching Mo Han leave.

"Phew..."

Once Mo Han left on his electric scooter, Brother Hu collapsed to the ground all at once.

Since a while ago, he had been forcefully keeping himself together to handle things, but he couldn’t keep it up any longer.

Zhang Da sighed, Brother Hu was after all one of his own; he helped Brother Hu up from the ground, "Brother Hu, consider this a lesson."

"You should know, the number one fighter in Jiangling City isn’t Brother Feng anymore, it’s Mister Mo..."

"I know." Brother Hu nodded, his forehead covered in cold sweat, "I’ll take Ming Yong to change his name right now."

"Hmm."

Zhang Da responded with his hands behind his back and then called everyone out, while he himself sat kneeling by the bed, waiting for Ming Cuilian to wake up.

...

Twenty minutes later, Mo Han hurried back to the Luo Family neighborhood on his electric scooter.

Upon arriving at the neighborhood entrance, he saw a worried Luo Ning looking out eagerly.

"Ning’er, what’s wrong? Is there news about Mom?"

Seeing Mo Han, Luo Ning quickly got on the scooter, urging Mo Han to ride faster while crying, "Mom’s in trouble! She really is in trouble!"

"This morning, one of Mom’s mahjong friends, Auntie Liu, came to find her. After chatting for a while, I found out that Mom was arrested."

As it turned out, Liu Chunling was thrilled all night upon learning that Yang Meifeng had been taken away.

But by morning, she felt something was off.

In the video, the arrested person was wearing a hood, dressed and shaped about ninety percent similar to Yang Meifeng.

To confirm whether it was indeed Yang Meifeng, Liu Chunling specially took a taxi to the neighborhood where the Luo family lived. Officially, she came to visit Yang Meifeng, but really, she was there to gather information.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard from Luo Ning that Yang Meifeng hadn’t returned all night, Liu Chunling’s eyes turned red with excitement.

Confirmed! The one arrested at the bank yesterday was really Yang Meifeng!

Haha! Yang Meifeng, weren’t you always so arrogant?

Now I’ll see if you can still be so arrogant inside...

However, in front of Luo Ning, Liu Chunling managed to hide some of her emotions, then took out the video, described its content while feigning pity for Yang Meifeng.

Luo Ning recognized her mother at once in the video, seeing the middle-aged woman in a dress.

Watching her mother being hauled into the police car by armed officers, she felt extremely anxious.

That’s why she had immediately called Mo Han.

"Ning’er, don’t panic. Since Mom was taken by the police, we’ll go to the Public Security Bureau to get her."

Mo Han wiped the tears from below Luo Ning’s eyes with the back of his hand, then twisted the throttle hard, and the scooter shot off immediately.

Meanwhile, in a detention cell.

Yang Meifeng curled up, huddled in a corner, trembling and not daring to move.

Occasionally, she would lift her head and glance at the bed nearby, but quickly avert her gaze.

This night was the longest in her life.

For a full ten hours, she was cornered and tortured by Zhang Hongyan and the others.

Some violently tugged at her hair, her scalp turning red.

Some scooped urine from the toilet, prying her mouth open to force it down.

Others placed a pillow on her stomach and brutally kicked and beat her.

The most humiliating was Zhang Hongyan; although she never lifted a hand, she made Yang Meifeng lay face down on the ground as a mount. Zhang Hongyan, tall and heavy, weighing over 160 pounds, sat on Yang Meifeng’s back, occasionally even jumping.

Yang Meifeng, barely weighing 110 pounds, couldn’t withstand such torment from Zhang Hongyan, and soon collapsed on the ground like a spent force.

Seeing Yang Meifeng not getting up, Zhang Hongyan simply had her accomplices climb on her back as well, their combined weight causing Yang Meifeng to scream in pain.

In the detention cell, it was as if the instructors were dead asleep, with nobody coming to check.

It was only because Zhang Hongyan and the others had had their fun last night that Yang Meifeng now had some time to rest.

"Wuu wuu wuu..."

As Yang Meifeng recalled the previous day’s ordeal, tears streamed down her face.

If time could be turned back, she would never try to take Mo Han’s bank card again.

Hearing Yang Meifeng’s sobbing, Zhang Hongyan, who was lying on the bed, woke up groggily and without saying a word, kicked her, "Why the crying?"

"What, want to taste yesterday’s flavor again?"

"No... no!"

Seeing Zhang Hongyan awake, Yang Meifeng immediately stopped crying and forced a smile, "Sister Yan, you’re a generous person, please spare me."

"Oh, now you soften up?"

Zhang Hongyan laughed, looking down at Yang Meifeng with contempt, "When you came in yesterday, you weren’t this cowardly."

"So? Have you come to your senses?"

"Yes, yes, totally!"

Yang Meifeng kept nodding, "Sister Yan, you were doing it for my own good, I was wrong, I was out of line..."

"That’s more like it."

Only then did Zhang Hongyan look satisfied, "Come here, give me a shoulder rub."

"Okay."

Not daring to offend Zhang Hongyan, Yang Meifeng hurried over to give her a massage.

Five minutes later, a female instructor entered the detention cell, glanced around the room, and shouted, "Yang Meifeng, come out. Sir wants to ask you some questions!"