Reborn in the 70s: Pampered by Regiment Commander
Chapter 405 - 275: Castration?

Chapter 405: Chapter 275: Castration?

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"Zhou Mikang, Ye Meiru is not right for you."

"Get lost!"

"I’m your bro, I wouldn’t hurt you. Listen to me, cheer up, she really isn’t right for you. Being with her will destroy you."

"Are you my brother?"

"It’s precisely because I am your brother that I say what others can’t or won’t! Good medicine tastes bitter—wake up!"

"Is it because you like her too?"

"Zhou Mikang, we’re no longer friends. If I ever see you again, I’m no human being!"

"..."

This was eight years ago, a conversation he had with Wang Jie. Before that, they were the best of brothers.

For the following two years, Wang Jie truly stopped contacting him, until the news of his complete breakup with Ye Meiru spread. He was extremely sensitive back then, and when Wang Jie came to comfort him with good intentions, he was driven out.

He was the stubborn type, who even upon realizing he had wronged a brother, still couldn’t bring himself to apologize. Unfortunately, he hit right where it hurt, and the other party was also determined to ignore him ever after. The standoff lasted until now.

In his eyes, Wang Jie’s father was a kind and upright elder whom he respected, even revered. But now, this elder had shattered everything with his own hands.

His feelings at the moment were complicated.

He regretted not reconciling with Wang Jie earlier and was angry about the elder’s deceit over the years. He was also annoyed with his own stubbornness. At the same time, he was uncertain whether his judgment was truly correct.

Thinking it over, the elder’s words and actions today seemed more like an effort to ease the relationship between father and son. In fact, he no longer harbored any hatred toward his father, especially after this incident. Although he still disagreed with his father’s past decisions, he had come to understand them better.

But he also knew clearly that everything that had happened recently had truly proven that Wang Jie’s father did indeed abandon the Zhou family when it mattered most!

As he was entangled with various emotions and struggling to break free from the distress, another person came to find him. Watching Xiao Bingqi barging in with a "bang" and a contorted expression, he scornfully curled his lip.

The middle-aged man guarding the door pleaded with difficulty to Xiao Bingqi, "Director Xiao, no visits are allowed at the moment. Please don’t make it hard for us, okay?"

"Out!" Xiao Bingqi turned and glared at him, "Don’t make me get physical."

"Director Xiao, we really can’t let you in without a pass," the middle-aged man’s face also began to look unpleasant. After all, he was on the same level as Xiao Yuwen—what right did he have to act this way?

"Are you all dead?" Xiao Bingqi shouted at the people behind him. Five sturdy men hesitantly moved forward, trying to pull the two guards away yet felt uneasy about laying hands on them.

"If there’s trouble, I’ll take the blame!" Xiao Bingqi looked at them, "Decide for yourselves whether you want to keep sleeping on your promotion applications."

Director Xiao was on the rise.

Even though they were just minions, they could sense the trajectory of Director Xiao’s future. Since Director Xiao had said he would take responsibility for any trouble, what was there to hesitate about?

Current authority was worth more than future promotion, and the situation forced them to take this gamble. Having come this far, they had no choice but to bet. So, the men exchanged glances, clenched their teeth, and subdued the two guards before stuffing white cloth into their mouths.

Xiao Bingqi snorted and instructed, "You, you, keep an eye on them. The three of you, go cuff that guy to the table."

The three men shrank back.

"Are you going to do it or not?" Xiao Bingqi’s eyes narrowed, "If you don’t want the job, there are others who do."

"We’ll do it, we’ll do it." The three sturdy men took a deep breath and charged straight at Zhou Mikang. Unfortunately, within minutes, they lay groaning on the floor.

Xiao Bingqi’s face turned green with rage, "Useless fools!"

Zhou Mikang casually waved at him, "Come on, if you’re not a coward, come over here."

"You just wait!" Xiao Bingqi glared at his followers, "You all wait here; I’ll be right back." Then he ordered the three on the floor, "Get out here!"

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the men scrambled up as if they’d been granted a pardon, ran out, and closed the door behind them, even locking it from the outside as if they feared Zhou Mikang would come out and beat them up.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Bingqi returned with more than a dozen strapping men, their presence thunderous.

This time, the fight was still intense, but ultimately, Zhou Mikang was subdued with relative ease.

"Don’t you care about your future?" Zhou Mikang, his arms and legs pinned down, still sounded relaxed as he looked at Xiao Bingqi with a mocking gaze, "After so much effort to get where you are today, can you really let it go?"

"What do I have left to cling to anyway?" Xiao Bingqi suddenly drew a glittering dagger from his waist, his eyes filled with ferocity as he stared at Zhou Mikang, "Don’t worry, I won’t kill you, but I will make you wish you were dead for the rest of your life!"

"Are you certain?" Zhou Mikang’s lips curved up in a mocking smile, "Looking at you now, you’re not planning to end your lineage, are you?"

"You orchestrated this? It was you!" Xiao Bingqi’s face contorted, his lips trembling, as he stepped closer to Zhou Mikang, the knife gesturing over that sensitive area with an evil chuckle, "Now I want you to taste the agony of having no descendants!"

During his speech, he swung the dagger, stabbing viciously towards the area between Zhou Mikang’s legs. In his mind erupted an imagery of Zhou Mikang being pierced, thereafter joining his son. His expression became even more twisted.

The men holding Zhou Mikang also showed excitement in their eyes.

Such a scene was thrilling indeed! This was how enemies should be treated! — They were all die-hard loyalists of Xiao Bingqi.

Just as the dagger was about to fall, Zhou Mikang kicked out, landing a solid hit on Xiao Bingqi’s wrist. The blade, originally heading for a certain part of Zhou Mikang, changed direction, and instead plunged straight into a particular part of Xiao Bingqi...

Everything happened too fast, and before anyone could react, Xiao Bingqi let out a shriek like that of a slaughtered pig.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! ..." Xiao Bingqi screamed frantically.

Coming to their senses, the henchmen rushed at Zhou Mikang, who had freed himself from their grip. But the man, who had been easy prey earlier, now swiftly subdued them all, rendering them immobile...

Zhou Mikang approached Xiao Bingqi with a cold face and grabbed the still howling man: "Feels good, doesn’t it?"

"You... you..." Xiao Bingqi, whether from anger or pain, was completely at a loss for words.

The moment he received his son’s medical results, it felt as if the sky had darkened.

In Xiao Bingqi’s generation, there was only one son, Xiao Yuwen. If his son could not have a son, the Xiao family would truly end with him!

Actually, getting this checked out was rather coincidental. He felt that his son, having been injured by Jing Zhe, appeared to have recovered but was unsure if it would affect his fertility, so he included that in the tests.

The results showed complete azoospermia.

He didn’t believe it and demanded another test.

The result was the same.

His son, upon seeing the result, was stunned and suddenly remembered the injection Lin Chuxia gave him.

Then, he turned to an old friend for a more thorough investigation.

They didn’t find a definitive answer, but it was certain that his son would likely never have offspring in his lifetime.

However, since his son had already provided a granddaughter for the Xiao family, it meant that his fertility wasn’t an issue. Whether it was being injured or the shot Lin Chuxia gave him, the Zhou family could not be separated from the blame.

And all this had started because of Zhou Mikang’s little wife!

He couldn’t get his hands on that woman for now, so settling the score with Zhou Mikang would have to do.

Moreover, in his opinion, depriving Zhou Mikang of descendants was far more satisfying than defiling his little wife.

He had gone to Mei Changqing, hoping to test Zhou Mikang’s powers, but was refused.

He had no choice but to go over Mei Changqing’s head to the old commander, but nobody picked up...

All of his hard-earned achievements were meant to strengthen the Xiao family, and now, he had nothing left. What was the point of striving anymore?

He couldn’t wait any longer, even feeling that maybe his victory here was just temporary and that he was merely a pawn, a pawn for charging into battle.

If that was really the case, if he won, no one would care what he had done, but if he lost, regardless of his actions, the outcome would be the same. So why not take a gamble?

And he believed, the old commander would probably like to see that result as well.

Thus, he gathered a few robust staff members to settle accounts with Zhou Mikang. When his wishes weren’t fulfilled, he called in his covertly stationed loyalists.

He hadn’t let them in initially because he wanted to hide his strength and not alert Mei Changqing. But in the end, he couldn’t keep it concealed.

But what was this now?

Of course, he understood he had been outplayed by Zhou Mikang, and now his heart sank in despair. His son was rendered infertile and his last ray of hope had vanished.

Zhou Mikang looked at Xiao Bingqi, whose face shifted between dark clouds and sunny spells, with a gleeful smile. He patted his head: "You brought this on yourself. It would be rude of me not to grant your wish."

"Take me to the hospital," Xiao Bingqi gasped.

"I can’t do that, I’m a detained person right now. As for those who could take you, you’ve had them all arrested, hehe..." Zhou Mikang laughed at the misfortune, "You’re so foresighted, you really are. I’ve realized that the person I admire the most now is you, deciding to become a eunuch is not something just anyone can do."(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)

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