Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 541 - 540, you really deserve to die

Chapter 541: Chapter 540, you really deserve to die

Xu Shaochun knew that Xu Wendong was very powerful.

But...

He never dreamed that Xu Wendong would be this strong.

Those were two grandmaster-level experts!

Who could have imagined that they hadn’t even gotten close to Xu Wendong before being blown away by his aura, spitting blood?

Even having witnessed it with his own eyes,

He still felt an unbelievable sensation.

Before Xu Shaochun could regain his senses, Xu Wendong’s cold voice echoed: "Tell me, do you think I have the power to disable your limbs now?"

Xu Shaochun’s throat bobbed as he involuntarily swallowed, then turned around, trying to escape from the mess.

But.

Xu Wendong didn’t give him a chance.

He slammed his hand on the table.

The knife on the table flew into the air.

Then, he flicked it with his hand.

Whoosh!

The knife, like a bullet, left a silver streak in the air, piercing through Xu Shaochun’s left knee and splattering a mist of blood, causing Xu Shaochun to scream and fall to the ground.

"I did say I’d disable your limbs, you can’t make me break my word!" Xu Wendong approached Xu Shaochun step by step, with a playful smile on his face.

Under Xu Shaochun’s horrified and desperate gaze, he lifted his right foot and stomped on Xu Shaochun’s right knee.

Crack!

The crisp sound of breaking bones suddenly resounded, and Xu Shaochun let out a scream that sounded like a slaughtered pig.

His face twisted in agony, his eyes filled with immense hatred as he looked at Xu Wendong.

Then, Xu Wendong lifted his foot again and kicked, breaking both of his arms.

Blood flowed from Xu Shaochun’s limbs, looking extremely bloody and cruel.

Unable to withstand the pain, he rolled his eyes and fell into unconsciousness.

After disabling his limbs, Xu Wendong took a phone from his pocket and found Xu Qingsong’s number, dialing it.

Beep beep beep!

After a few rings, a stern voice came through: "Speak."

Xu Wendong laughed and asked: "Uncle, what are you up to?"

The other end of the line suddenly went silent.

Then came urgent breathing, and Xu Qingsong’s low voice: "Are you Xu Wendong?"

Xu Wendong: "Thank you, Uncle, for still remembering me!"

Xu Qingsong shouted angrily: "How is Shaochun’s phone with you? What did you do to him?"

He didn’t understand why his son’s phone was in Xu Wendong’s hands.

But he had a bad feeling.

Xu Wendong replied casually: "Don’t worry, Uncle, Shaochun is right here next to me. Yes, I didn’t do much to him, just disabled his limbs, that’s all."

Xu Qingsong: "You truly deserve to die!"

"The feeling’s mutual!" Xu Wendong said cheerfully, "Actually, I never thought about messing with the Xu Family. Yes, at least not before Chinese New Year."

"Blame your son for being too arrogant, consider this some interest!"

"As a doctor, I can responsibly tell you, your son is just disabled, there’s no life-threatening danger, you can rest assured on this."

"Yes, you can enjoy the Spring Festival without worry, relish the mundane joys of life."

"After all, this is your last Spring Festival."

"I still have to eat, so shall we end our conversation here today?"

He remained polite.

Even when facing his father’s killer, he maintained control over his emotions, without showing deep hatred.

After hanging up,

Xu Wendong looked at the two Grandmaster-level Experts who had just awakened from unconsciousness: "Take Xu Shaochun out of my sight, now, immediately."

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In the restaurant,

Xu Wendong snapped his fingers toward a waiter, and when the waiter’s gaze turned to him, he smiled and said: "Hello, please add a vegetable salad for me!"

The duty manager saw her employee standing woodenly and quietly urged: "Quickly place the order in the kitchen!" She then flashed a sweet smile at Xu Wendong.

She thought this man would pay a heavy price for offending the Xu Family.

But she never expected his strength to be so formidable.

He even disabled Xu Shaochun’s limbs.

After the meal,

Xu Wendong paid part of the bill, then left the restaurant with Nie Xiaoyu, and Ye Qingxin.

Because the New Year was approaching.

The shops along the street were festively decorated, brimming with a joyful atmosphere.

However.

Also because the New Year was approaching, what was once a bustling Jingdu, now seemed somewhat deserted.

Many people had left their battlegrounds of work, and returned to their hometowns, enjoying the family reunion.

Though the three of them were homeless,

They had each other, so they never felt lonely.

Seeing a street vendor selling candied hawthorn on the roadside, Xu Wendong said: "The earlier food was a bit too greasy, I’ll go buy some candied hawthorns!" With that, he strode over.

"Hello, ma’am, I’d like three sticks of candied hawthorn." Xu Wendong politely said to the middle-aged woman.

For some unknown reason,

The woman gave him a familiar feeling.

"Sure, just a moment." The woman showed a simple smile, wrapped three sticks of candied hawthorn with glutinous rice paper, and handed them to Xu Wendong: "Just give me ten yuan."

"Ten yuan doesn’t even cover the cost, right?" Xu Wendong looked surprised, not expecting the prices in Jingdu to be so low.

The woman laughed: "With a mobile stand, the costs are very low."

However.

She kept staring at Xu Wendong with intent eyes.

Under her gaze, Xu Wendong suddenly felt uneasy: "Ma’am, why are you looking at me like that?"

The woman breathed rapidly: "Are you... are you from the Xu Family?"

"What?" Xu Wendong was utterly surprised. It was his first time in Jingdu, yet the woman asked if he was from the Xu Family, how could this not be surprising?

Without thinking much, he quickly asked: "Ma’am, how did you know I’m from the Xu Family?"

Tears welled up in the woman’s eyes: "Not only do I know you’re from the Xu Family, but I also know you have a mole on your..."

Xu Wendong’s face instantly showed a look of disbelief.

He indeed had a mole in that place.

But very few knew about it.

"So similar, too similar!"

"You look just like your father!"

"But your eyes resemble your mother’s more!"

The woman’s face was full of excitement, tears flowing uncontrollably.

"Do you know my parents?" Xu Wendong was shocked as he looked at her.

He knew nothing about his parents.

Learning that she knew his mother, he felt a surge of excitement.

He also wanted to learn some information about his parents from her.

The woman wiped the tears from her face and smiled: "I not only knew your parents, but I also spent over a year with them."

"Ma’am, can you tell me something about my parents?" Xu Wendong looked at her nervously, forgetting how long it had been since he felt this kind of nervous excitement.

The woman was about to speak when a city management vehicle appeared in the distance, and she looked tense: "Shall we talk somewhere else?"

"Sure!" Xu Wendong readily agreed, then handed the two sticks of candied hawthorn to Ye Qingxin and Nie Xiaoyu, asking them to return to the hotel first.

He then helped the woman push her tricycle, avoiding the city management behind.

Meanwhile, he learned a piece of news from the woman’s mouth that left him utterly shocked.