Chapter 5 Teaching Han Feiyun a Lesson
Chapter 5 Teaching Han Feiyun a Lesson
"Lin..." Zhao Ziqing glanced at Lin Fan and immediately fainted on the sofa.
Lin Fan glanced at the wine glass on the table and knew that Zhao Ziqing had been drugged.
He cursed angrily: "You are simply beasts, you actually drugged me."
Han Feiyun laughed in anger and waved his hand to signal his men to take action: "What's wrong with drugging her? I want this woman tonight. What can you do to me?"
The bodyguards roared and rushed towards Lin Fan. Their movements were swift and fierce, and they were obviously professionally trained thugs.
However, in front of Lin Fan, their movements seemed clumsy and slow.
Lin Fan dodged the fist of the first bodyguard who rushed up with ease, then slapped the opponent in the chest with his backhand.
The bodyguard only felt a huge force coming at him, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the wall heavily with a dull sound, and then fell limply to the ground, holding his chest in pain, his face pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.
When the other bodyguards saw this, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but they still rushed forward.
Lin Fan's movements were concise and effective, with each punch and kick accurately hitting the opponent's vital points.
"what……"
Every attack was accompanied by a dull thud and the bodyguard's screams.
Han Feiyun's expression became increasingly ugly. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary man could be so powerful.
He watched his bodyguards fall one after another, his heart filled with anger and fear.
Then, Lin Fan walked towards Han Feiyun step by step. His steps were steady and his eyes revealed an inviolable aura.
Han Feiyun felt an unprecedented fear. He unconsciously took a few steps back, his voice trembling: "You... don't come over!"
Lin Fan sneered, suddenly accelerated, and appeared in front of Han Feiyun like a ghost.
Han Feiyun suddenly picked up the stool next to him and smashed it towards Lin Fan's head.
Just as the stool was about to fall, Lin Fan moved quickly and grabbed Han Feiyun's wrist.
Under Han Feiyun's astonished gaze, Lin Fan twisted his hand hard and snatched the stool from his hand.
Then, without any hesitation, he hit Han Feiyun's thigh hard with the stool.
"what……"
A painful scream broke the silence of the club. Han Feiyun's leg bones broke with the blow. He fell to the ground in pain, his face covered with cold sweat.
Han Feiyun looked so miserable, he might be disabled for the rest of his life.
Lin Fan snorted coldly, then picked up the unconscious Zhao Ziqing and quickly left the place.
Lin Fan took Zhao Ziqing back home.
As soon as Wang Xue saw her daughter being held in Lin Fan's arms, she immediately showed an anxious expression.
She walked forward quickly and asked anxiously, "Lin Fan, what's going on? What happened to Ziqing?"
Lin Fan's expression was serious as he replied briefly, "Auntie, she was drugged and needs to rest."
Wang Xue was shocked when she heard this. The expression on her face turned from confusion to worry: "What? Drugging? This... How is this possible?"
Lin Fan didn't explain too much. He quickly carried Zhao Ziqing to her room and carefully placed her on the bed.
Because of the effects of alcohol and drugs, Zhao Ziqing's cheeks were unnaturally flushed, her body was twisting unconsciously, and she seemed extremely hot.
Wang Xue followed closely behind Lin Fan. Looking at her daughter's condition, she felt anxious. "What should we do? Do we need to go to the hospital?"
Lin Fan shook his head. He took out a thin silver needle from his pocket, gently held Zhao Ziqing's wrist, and accurately inserted the silver needle into an acupuncture point on Zhao Ziqing's wrist.
The stimulation of the silver needles caused Zhao Ziqing's body to tremble slightly, and then her body gradually calmed down and the feeling of heat began to subside.
Wang Xue felt relieved when she saw her daughter gradually calm down.
"never mind?"
Lin Fan nodded.
She looked at Lin Fan suspiciously. She didn't expect this guy to be so powerful, with good skills, and even able to give acupuncture?
Lin Fan gently put away the silver needle, stood up, stretched, and said lightly: "Mom, I'm going to go to bed first."
Wang Xue nodded.
The next morning, Wang Xue went out early.
At the same time, Zhao Ziqing slowly woke up and found herself lying safely in her warm bed, with a lingering lazy feeling of dizziness in her head.
At this time, Lin Fan passed by her room, and she remembered that it was Lin Fan who saved her last night, otherwise she would have lost her chastity.
She wanted to go over and express her gratitude to Lin Fan, but her personality didn't allow it.
She took out ten thousand yuan from the drawer and walked out the door.
"Lin Fan, this is 10,000 yuan. Take it."
Without even a word of thanks, you just throw money at me?
Is Lin Fan a money-grubber?
"Wife, why are we still talking about money? We are husband and wife."
Having said that, Lin Fan turned around and went to the bathroom.
Zhao Ziqing was speechless. She had never seen such a shameless person.
After dinner, Zhao Ziqing took Lin Fan to the hospital.
"Woooo..."
They arrived at the hospital, all crying and shouting.
Zhao Ziqing pushed open the door of her grandfather's ward, and Lin Fan followed closely behind.
When Zhao Ziqing saw her grandfather lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and motionless, she almost cried.
In addition, she thought of how Zhao Tong forced her to marry a fool, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Suddenly, without saying a word, Lin Fan rushed to Zhao Anmin's bed, suddenly pulled the old man up, held his wrist tightly, and poured his true energy into him.
This scene made Zhao Ziqing stunned. What did he want to do?
"It's still timely, there's still a glimmer of hope..."
Lin Fan took out the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum pill he carried with him and stuffed it into Zhao Anmin's mouth. The first thing to do was to strengthen his foundation and replenish his energy.
“Hey, what are you doing!”
At this time, Zhao Tong brought people from the Zhao family to visit, and he scolded them as soon as he came in.
"..."
The situation suddenly got out of control.
“Don’t move.”
Lin Fan shouted sternly, shocking everyone in the Zhao family.
"Boy, what are you doing? Didn't you fight enough yesterday?"
Zhao Tong asked angrily.
"If I say I can save your father, will you believe me?"
After saying that, Lin Fan inserted a few more silver needles into Zhao Anmin's Baihui acupoint.
"What?"
Everyone found it absurd. How could Zhao Anmin wake up after being in a coma for many years?
“I knew you wouldn’t believe me.”
Lin Fan was helpless, which was why he did not inform Zhao Ziqing and went straight to provide treatment.
Even if I told him, Zhao Ziqing wouldn't believe it.
"Let go of my grandpa..."
Zhao Ziqing's eyes were red. If she hadn't been worried that Lin Fan would hurt her grandfather, she would have rushed forward.
"Zhao Ziqing, if I cure your grandfather, can we enter the bridal chamber together?"
Lin Fan played a joke on her, then used his true Qi to activate the medicine, causing the silver needle to vibrate slightly.
"Bridal chamber?"
"couple?"
"Zhao Ziqing, what's going on?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Ziqing.
“I got married to him.”
Zhao Ziqing blurted out.
After hearing Zhao Ziqing's words, the whole audience was in an uproar.
Everyone in Ancheng knew that Zhao Ziqing was going to marry the idiot from the Zhou family.
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