Invincible Little School Doctor
Chapter 114: Sister-in-law Ye? (Extra - Added)

Chapter 114: Chapter 114: Sister-in-law Ye? (Extra Chapter Added)

Pressing the answer button, Jin Cheng had just said "Hello" when Boss Li Wenfeng’s voice roared from the handset.

"Fucking Goldie, if you want to die, don’t drag me down with you, daring to snatch Brother Ye’s woman, do you fucking want to live?"

"What?" Jin Cheng was taken aback, trembling as he said, "Boss, is he that Ye Haochuan who once saved your life, that Boss Ye?"

"Idiot, if not him, who else? Fuck, Goldie, I’m warning you, you better apologize to Brother Ye, or else, I’ll make you regret it!"

Listening to the handset as it was abruptly hung up with a snap, Jin Cheng nearly collapsed on the ground.

As a lackey under Young Master Feng, how could this pampered scion not know of a figure like Ye Haochuan?

Unfortunately, his family’s Jin Group was nothing compared to the behemoth Tianwei Group; how could someone of his lowly and spoilt nature ever catch Young Master Feng’s eye?

Thus, to Ye Haochuan, who had saved his boss’s life, he only knew the name and had never met the man.

Now, hearing from his boss that he had dared to snatch Ye Haochuan’s woman, he almost peed his pants right there and then.

Not to mention that Ye Haochuan had the backing of Tianwei Group, just Ye Haochuan himself and his mysterious and unpredictable strength were fearsome to all.

You must know, throughout Haishan, legends of Ye Haochuan’s unmatched prowess were widespread!

Look at it now, the dozens of men he brought along hadn’t even really taken action before they were all floored by his thunderous shout.

Moreover, Sun Zhe, who always opposed Young Master Feng, now kept his tail between his legs, no longer daring to strut around in front of Young Master Feng, reportedly out of respect for Ye Haochuan’s presence.

Thinking of this, Jin Cheng panicked, quickly kneeling and begging for mercy, "Brother Ye, I was blind and did not recognize Mount Tai, I was wrong, I won’t dare again, if I had known you were Brother Ye, I wouldn’t dare snatch your woman even if it kills me, Brother Ye, please let me off like a fart!"

Seeing this fatso’s desperate pleas, Ye Haochuan couldn’t help but be amused. Today’s incident turned out to be a fortunate mistake; it was one of Wenfeng’s minions he had run into, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"Just saying you’re wrong will do? Motherfucker, even coveting my woman, you dare?" Ye Haochuan glared, shouting, "Slap yourself, make me satisfied, then this matter is settled."

"Ah!" Jin Cheng’s face turned ashen.

But with the situation out of his hands, he had no choice but to yield, beginning to slap his face soundly from both sides.

With each slap, his heart wrenched. Him, the illustrious young master, when had he ever been so humiliated?

However, thinking was one thing; he did not dare to oppose Ye Haochuan any further. He had long heard through the grapevine that even the big case in the Golden Age that warranted police intervention ended up with an orchestrated release, hinting at the complexity behind Ye Haochuan’s background!

"Motherfucker, haven’t you eaten? Smack yourself harder for me!" Ye Haochuan kicked him dissatisfiedly, shouting.

Jin Cheng was terrified, his voice trembling, "Brother Ye, if I hit any harder, my face will be disfigured..."

Ye Haochuan snorted with disdain, "Motherfucker, with your face that looks like a 2B, getting disfigured is like getting plastic surgery, slap yourself, if you don’t do it, I’ll have Wenfeng come do it for you!"

"No, please no!" Panic-stricken, Jin Cheng, had no choice but to increase the force, severely slapping his own face.

If Young Master Feng were to come, his fate would be even more miserable than now. Among all the well-known young masters in Haishan, who didn’t know that Young Master Feng deeply respected the elder brother Ye Haochuan? Young Master Feng would probably beat him half to death.

Seeing him slapping himself harder than Ye Haochuan would have, Ye Haochuan finally felt somewhat satisfied. He turned to call out Han Xue’er and her family.

Han Xue’er and her family had been watching the situation outside through the doors and windows. Seeing him, like a god exuding Divine Might, effortlessly subdue so many people effortlessly, they all felt a great sense of relief and admiration, convinced that with such a son-in-law, who else would they need to fear in the future?

Han Xue’er was naturally smitten with admiration, and her brother Han Dazhuang was even more filled with reverence. Although he had practiced martial arts and was quite good at it, facing so many opponents, he too would have been outnumbered.

So, as soon as he came out of the main hall, Han Dazhuang grabbed Ye Haochuan’s arm excitedly and said, "Brother-in-law, your roar when you saw injustice just now was simply amazing. Can you teach me? I want to learn too."

"You want to learn my Lion’s Roar?" Ye Haochuan laughed.

Han Dazhuang nodded his head vigorously with excitement.

Seeing this, Ye Haochuan felt it was a bit difficult to refuse and said, "Alright, if you want to learn, I can teach you. However, you need to start by training in Qigong. Only with a foundation in Qigong can you perform it."

Han Dazhuang said that was no problem.

At this time, Han Xue’er also expressed her desire to learn.

Ye Haochuan frowned, "What’s a girl like you learning this for? If you really learn it, do you want to be known for your Lion’s Roar and be a fierce wife one day?"

"Brother Ye, you’re so mean! I’m not going to be a fierce wife at all!"

Han Xue’er started to feel shy again. She wasn’t even married to you yet, and you’re already calling her a fierce wife, hmph!

Watching her charmingly bashful and enticing demeanor, Ye Haochuan laughed heartily. His laughter was infectious, and Old Han’s family began to laugh along knowingly.

With such a son-in-law, what more could one ask for?

Meanwhile, Jin Cheng, the Eldest Young Master Jin, who was ceaselessly slapping his own face, watched Han Xue’s affectionate gaze towards Ye Haochuan and felt his heart bleeding. Such a pure and holy white lotus had been plucked by Brother Ye, and his heart was filled with sorrow!

At that moment, Ye Haochuan led Han Xue’er and her family over to Jin Cheng.

Han Xue’er, with a heart as compassionate as a bodhisattva’s, couldn’t bear to see Jin Cheng, who used to be so arrogantly overbearing, with a face covered in bloodstains and blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. She pleaded with Ye Haochuan, "Brother Ye, let’s just forget about it..."

Ye Haochuan, who always liked to take advantage of situations, whispered in her ear when no one was paying attention, "To call it even, you need to give me something in return. What will you give me?"

Han Xue’er had been in contact with him for so long, she knew all too well what he was thinking. She glanced at him shyly and coquettishly said, "Brother Ye—"

"No benefits, no service. My request isn’t high, just a kiss from you, how about it?" Ye Haochuan winked.

"This..."

"If you can’t even do this, then I’m sorry, but I can’t help you." Ye Haochuan pretended to shout toward Jin Cheng, "Boy, didn’t you eat? Put some effort into it!"

Jin Cheng shuddered and had no choice but to slap his face harder. His originally plump cheeks became even more "plump."

Brother Ye was clearly doing this on purpose.

Han Xue’er, feeling helpless before Ye Haochuan’s dominance, blushed and hesitated, "But... with so many people around, I..."

Ye Haochuan chuckled, "No problem, just owe me one, and you can pay me back later."

Looking at his mischievous smile, Han Xue’er felt like she had fallen into a trap, but at this point, if she didn’t agree, she would have to watch Jin Cheng continue to punish himself, so she bashfully consented.

Seeing her agree, Ye Haochuan felt a secret thrill and waved his hand toward Jin Cheng, "Alright, get up!"

Jin Cheng felt as if he’d been pardoned. He had seen how Han Xue’er had pleaded for him, and he wouldn’t dare entertain any improper thoughts about her anymore. He quickly thanked her, "Thank you, Sister-in-law Ye, thank you, Sister-in-law Ye..."

Sister-in-law Ye?

Upon hearing this title, Han Xue’er’s cheeks immediately blushed with two patches of red, and she stamped her foot lightly, "Hey, what nonsense are you talking? Who’s your Sister-in-law Ye?"