Peerless Divine Doctor in the City of Flowers
Chapter 116 Don’t Forget, You Are Still My Husband

Chapter 116: Chapter 116 Don’t Forget, You Are Still My Husband

"Where have you been fooling around again?"

Lin Fan, who had just left the Yang Family’s residence,

received a call from Ning Mengyao.

"Isn’t it you who asked me to go out on business? I’m trying to figure things out here."

Lin Fan helplessly clutched the phone.

She rarely cared about where he was.

This sudden call seemed to vaguely suggest a conspiracy.

"It’s already off-duty time. What’s there to figure out? I think you just want to mess around."

Over the phone, Ning Mengyao’s tone carried a sour note.

"How can you call it messing around? It’s business hospitality and networking. But why the sudden call? Is there something you need?"

Lin Fan furrowed his brows.

Yet his gaze shifted to his side.

A few suspicious-looking characters were staring at him intently.

"What do you mean by ’sudden’? This is a superior’s routine check on a subordinate,"

Ning Mengyao snorted coldly.

"But it’s almost off-duty time. I should be free now, right? Does the leadership need to control even after-work hours?"

Lin Fan retorted.

"So what if it’s after hours? Don’t forget that you’re my husband, and I have every right to keep track of you after work. Tonight, I promised Grandpa I’d come home for dinner, so no matter where you are, get back to the company immediately. I’m waiting for you there."

Without waiting for Lin Fan’s response, she hung up directly.

The smile at the corner of her mouth proved it.

She definitely had something up her sleeve.

"This woman is acting really strange today."

Lin Fan looked at the disconnected call.

Why is she, who usually doesn’t bother about my whereabouts, suddenly so concerned now?

But her matters are not the priority at the moment.

Lin Fan stopped in his tracks and turned around.

He looked back at the group that had been tailing him.

"Hey, either do it stealthily or openly, what’s with this half-concealed act, like a mistress sneaking around."

"Who the hell are you talking to? Are you asking for a beating?"

A few street thugs, who had originally planned to wait a little longer for an opportunity to make their move,

quickly swarmed him as soon as they were discovered.

"Cut the crap. You’ve been following me since I entered the Yang Family’s place. You must have been squatting so long that your legs have gone numb."

Lin Fan looked at them disdainfully and said, "Spill it. Who sent you here?"

"You talk too damn much. Did you piss off the wrong people and now you’re tired of living?"

"Kneel down and apologize right now, and Laozi might spare you some holes in your body!"

"Kneel down for Laozi!"

The thugs pulled out butterfly knives from their pockets,

snarling and preparing to attack Lin Fan.

"Looks like you need a lesson before you’ll behave properly,"

Lin Fan sighed and tucked his phone into his pocket.

He gestured to the men with a crooked finger.

This kind of guys would spill everything after a beating.

"Kid, you’re courting death. Watch how your grandpa lays you out!"

One thug, dressed in a floral shirt,

charged at Lin Fan with a dagger.

Just as the sharp blade was about to puncture Lin Fan’s chest,

he felt a piercing pain in his wrist.

Lin Fan’s hand had already seized his wrist.

The grip, like a tiger’s vise, immediately caused him to bare his teeth in pain.

"With skills like that, you dare to make a fool of yourself out here?"

Lin Fan effortlessly flipped and twisted the man’s hand,

then threw a kick directly at his chest.

He only used half his strength,

yet it was still enough to send the thin man flying far away,

landing on the ground and rolling a few times before lying still.

"Guys, this one’s tough, let’s take him down together!"

The others saw things were not looking good and hastily summoned their comrades.

Seven or eight thugs rushed forward at the same time.

"No matter how much trash there is, it doesn’t change the fact that it’s trash!"

Facing the gleaming daggers, Lin Fan still had a contemptuous smile on his face.

With a shake of his body, he easily neutralized all their attacks.

In an instant, with three punches and two kicks, he had all of them down on the ground.

Looking at these useless fools, Lin Fan knew they were just errand boys.

"Speak, who sent you here?"

One foot stepping on a man’s chest, Lin Fan asked coldly.

"You... let me go... my boss is... from Golden Eagle Security... the unbeatable Iron Fist Mr. Wu..."

The person being stepped on screamed in pain instantly.

He hurriedly revealed his background.

"Unbeatable Iron Fist? Mr. Wu? Then let him come and meet his death."

Hearing this name, Lin Fan couldn’t help but laugh.

This was the old acquaintance he had just seen this morning.

"If you dare, don’t leave... Our boss is on his way... just you wait..."

The rest of the men scrambled up.

With faces full of embarrassment, they ran towards the grove.

Only the man in the checkered shirt, who was leading them, remained under Lin Fan’s foot.

Before long, Wu Yingbo returned with a crowd.

His face showed arrogance as he didn’t forget to scold the few men.

"How can you all be so useless, not even able to handle one person? With such skills, how are you going to join me in enjoying the good life?"

"Boss, it’s not that we are incompetent, it’s just that guy is too good at fighting."

"Yeah, we really did put our lives on the line, but he was still too much for us."

"He also said, he wanted you to go and ’meet your death.’"

The several underlings, with swollen noses and bruised faces, explained pitifully while holding their waists.

"From now on, when you go out, don’t say you are with me. You all have made Laozi lose face."

Rolling his eyes at them, Wu Yingbo shouted, "Today, you’ll witness Laozi’s Iron Fist, and just with this fist, I have never feared anyone in Jiangning!"

As he spoke, the group had already reached the previous location.

And Lin Fan, who had been facing away from them, slowly turned around.

"Mr. Wu, just a few hours apart and you’re no longer afraid of me?"

At the moment Lin Fan’s gaze met Wu Yingbo’s, it was as if Wu Yingbo had been hit with an Immobilization Skill.

He stood completely stiff, not daring to move an inch.

"Boss, it’s this son of a bitch who..."

The lackey by his side obviously didn’t notice Wu Yingbo’s embarrassed state.

Just as he was pointing at Lin Fan and about to swear,

The next second, Wu Yingbo had already punched him in the stomach.

"You bastards, if you dare to utter another filthy word... Laozi will skin you alive..."

After warning them, Wu Yingbo then turned around.

Thud! He knelt down on the ground.

And did so with quite the efficiency.

"Ancestor... I had no idea it was you here... otherwise, not for ten thousand guts would I dare to come... My great Ancestor... Grandpa... Please be the bigger person and overlook the fault of the lesser... Spare me this time!"

Now wanting to run, but his legs wouldn’t obey.

Wu Yingbo knelt on the ground, crying miserably.

With snot and tears, he stunned all the underlings around him.

"Mr. Wu, don’t be so affectionate. I don’t have a grandson who disgraces himself like you do."

Lin Fan walked forward with a sneer, patting his shoulder.

"Tell me, who ordered you to deal with me?"

"It was that old bastard Liu Ruiyun... Grandpa... I really didn’t know it was you... Please spare me this time... I’ll go break Liu Ruiyun’s legs and bring them to you right away!"

Wu Yingbo looked at Lin Fan, his forehead streaming with cold sweat.

The terror of Lin Fan had been deeply imprinted in his genes.

"These two dogs aren’t my immediate concern. However, I do need you to do something for me. If you do it right, you’ll still enjoy the good things, but if you mess up, no matter if you flee to the ends of the earth, I’ll find you and stuff your legs up your ass!"

Lin Fan had already guessed who might be behind this.

But the Liu family and his son were not worth mentioning.

Now, he was more interested in something else.