Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 692: Provoking Mo Han_1

Chapter 692: Chapter 692: Provoking Mo Han_1

"The evidence is my son’s autopsy report!"

Because of her anger, Mrs. Liu’s entire face was trembling, "According to the results recorded in the autopsy, there was a tiny needle mark below the necks of both my son and my grandson!"

"Coincidentally, there was also such a needle hole on the body of my second son, Cao Yunkang."

"Looking at the diameter and depth of the needle marks, they were exactly the same!"

As she said this, her voice was firm as she looked toward Cheng Debiao.

The latter, with a hard scalp, nodded and began to speak, "I once witnessed Mo Han kill a man with a silver needle at Chuyun Manor!"

"Heh."

Mo Han smiled slightly, but did not speak, only narrowing his eyes to look at Cheng Debiao.

Cheng Debiao felt a chill throughout his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

But now he no longer had any way out. Although Mo Han was formidable, the power of the Nie Family was not something he could contend with.

Moreover, deep in his heart, how could he not hate Mo Han!

It was Mo Han’s doing that his son Cheng Weizhi became disabled!

"Just because of a silver needle, you’re calling my husband a murderer! I don’t believe it!"

Luo Ning shook her head resolutely, refusing to believe what the other party said.

"Cheng Debiao, you might eat whatever you want, but you can’t just say whatever you wish."

The long-silent Mo Han finally spoke, his eyes narrowed as he said coldly, "That day I was invited to Chuyun Manor by a friend; I never killed anyone from start to finish."

"Moreover, a single silver needle taking a life? Do you think this is a movie?"

At such a juncture, Mo Han was decidedly not going to admit to anything.

Clap, clap!

Cheng Debiao clapped his hands, and soon several men in black emerged, carrying a sack.

When the sack was opened, a young girl with a white cloth stuffed in her mouth was lying inside.

This girl had quite a pleasant appearance, but now her hair was disheveled, with blood on her nose and lips, and bruises on her arms and calves – obviously, she had been beaten not long before.

Seeing Mo Han, tears streamed down the girl’s face, and she struggled to speak, but her words were muffled because her mouth was gagged.

It was her!

Upon seeing the girl, Mo Han was jolted, his eyebrows furrowing into a ’川’ shape.

"You remember this girl, don’t you?"

Having drawn his bow, there was no turning back. Now that Cheng Debiao had decided to oppose Mo Han, he couldn’t care about anything else.

He kicked the girl in the stomach and said coldly, "Su Xiaolei! My son Cheng Wei courted this girl. You were there at the time, repeatedly thwarting and provoking him!"

"Later, he crashed his car into a utility pole and became disabled for life!"

"Initially, I thought it was an accident due to my son losing control of his emotions, but later, I found the same kind of needle mark on his body!"

"The one who harmed my son, it was none other than you!"

What Mo Han detested most was involving others, especially innocent female college students like Su Xiaolei. His brow furrowed and his tone became menacing. "What have you done to her!"

"Heh heh..."

Cheng Debiao let out a lewd laugh, patting his groin, "Nothing much, just a father granting his son’s wish."

"And letting my men have their fun as well."

As he spoke, those underlings of Cheng Debiao laughed wickedly behind him.

Remembering the scene from last night, their lust reignited.

"This little girl’s skin is really tender, like a pearl. Just yesterday, I wanted another go, but there were too many people to take turns."

"You got that right. There were over forty brothers of ours; how could you go twice?"

"With a looker like her, she’s worth at least 3,000 yuan on the outside. Haha, we sure saved a bundle yesterday."

"We must thank boss Cheng for taking the lead and remembering us brothers, right? Boss Cheng gets the meat, we minions get to sip the soup."

As these men spoke, Su Xiaolei sobbed silently in the sack.

Just the night before, she had been abducted with a sack over her head right after her evening self-study session and taken to an abandoned KTV.

There, she witnessed what a true living hell was.

All night, she was tortured by these devils in human skin.

"You... You bunch of beasts!"

Hearing the conversation of Cheng Debiao and others, Luo Ning burst with anger. Su Xiaolei, the girl they spoke of, was still just a student!

With a sudden move, she dashed forward, pushed aside the men in black, and embraced Su Xiaolei.

"Miss Su, I am so sorry."

Mo Han sighed, removed his coat, and draped it over Su Xiaolei.

"Wuuu..."

Without the gag, Su Xiaolei could finally speak, but her words turned into uncontrollable tears.

"Mo Han, does it hurt inside? Do you feel guilty? Regretful?"

Cheng Debiao chuckled maliciously, deliberately provoking Mo Han, "I’ll tell you! Su Xiaolei is just the beginning!"

He paused, his gaze shifting to Luo Ning beside him, "Next, it will be her turn..."

Slap!

Without warning, a hand struck swiftly.

Before Cheng Debiao could realize what was happening, he was already slapped three meters away.

And it wasn’t over; his neck suddenly tightened, only to see Mo Han had somehow already grabbed his throat.

"Such quick speed!"

Nie Huihuang couldn’t help but exclaim.

Truth be told, he was also somewhat a martial artist, but his talent was poor, and despite many years and numerous famous teachers, he had only reached the sixth level of Houtian Realm.

He had not caught a glimpse of Mo Han’s movements, only a gust of wind passing by, and when he looked again, Cheng Debiao’s neck was already in Mo Han’s grasp.

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