Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 210 Song Xiaodong Loses His Temper

Chapter 210: Chapter 210 Song Xiaodong Loses His Temper

"What are you doing?" Song Xiaoru became even more frantic and struggled to break free from the other person.

The burly man glared with wide eyes and bellowed, "What am I doing? Think you’re so great because you’re rich, hit someone and still think you can get away without compensating? Still trying to run away?"

"I’m not running away, thirty thousand is too much, I want to go through insurance."

The burly man shouted, "You’re driving a sports car worth millions, and you think thirty thousand is too much? You’re clearly trying to escape. Let me tell you, we poor people aren’t that easy to bully."

That kind-hearted older sister, who had seemed so well-intentioned before, now bore a look of righteous indignation and called out, "Everyone look, this is what the wealthy are like, they hit someone and don’t pay compensation, and even try to deny it, it’s simply too bullying."

"So what if you’re rich? If you hit someone, you need to take responsibility!"

"So young, yet able to drive such an expensive sports car, definitely not a good person, probably a mistress to someone, shameless woman."

By now, there was already a sizable crowd of onlookers, many of whom harbored feelings of animosity towards the rich. Seeing Song Xiaoru in her luxurious sports car and then looking at the man on the ground in tattered clothes with blood at the corner of his mouth, they subconsciously sympathized with the man and directed their resentment towards Song Xiaoru.

At this point, Song Xiaoru was completely at a loss. The situation had entirely exceeded what she could handle.

The older sister instigated the situation further, speaking loudly, "Pay up quickly, the crowd’s eyes are bright. Don’t think you can be so arrogant just because you’re rich. If you don’t give up the money, you won’t be able to leave."

Her accomplices also chimed in, stirring up the emotions of the uninformed masses, "Right, right! Don’t even think about leaving, pay up quickly!"

"Get lost!" Suddenly, a fierce shout rang out, and the burly man who had grabbed Song Xiaoru’s arm was flung away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xiaodong!" Song Xiaodong immediately called out joyfully and turned to throw herself into Song Xiaodong’s embrace.

Song Xiaodong wrapped his arms around Song Xiaoru, his eyes flaming with rage as his gaze swept over all the onlookers.

Those people felt as if they were being stared down by a wolf and instinctively avoided Song Xiaodong’s gaze, suddenly falling silent.

"There’s assault! The rich person hit someone after the accident, now there’s assault!" The older sister screamed at the top of her lungs, knowing well that when facing a violent person, it’s easy for men to get hit, but women often can act without restraint by making a scene. This scamming group was obviously well-prepared in this regard, with someone ready to cause a commotion no matter the situation.

"Assault?" Song Xiaodong’s gaze sharply focused on the woman, and with a cold snort, he said, "You bunch of trash, trying to scam money through these undeserving methods, you truly deserve to die!"

"You... what do you mean?" The woman asked defiantly, neck bristled.

Song Xiaodong glared and retorted, "What do I mean? Do I even need to say it? A bunch of scammers, now you’d better get lost right away, or don’t blame me for not being polite."

"Scam... scamming... who’s scamming? There’s a man lying right here, everyone can see clearly, it was she who hit the person on the ground."

"Really?" Song Xiaodong’s gaze turned colder as he said, "Even if she did hit him, what business is it of yours? What are you shouting for here?"

"I... I’m just trying to do the right thing, is that wrong?" The woman still spoke stubbornly.

"Such righteous action, you, and you two, are you also trying to ’do the right thing’?" Song Xiaodong pointed to the burly man and another man in his thirties.

Both of them felt a sudden pang of guilt, as Song Xiaodong had pointed out members of their group, while he hadn’t singled out anyone else.

The burly man said, steeling himself, "It’s all about acting bravely for a just cause! You rich folks can’t bully us ordinary people!"

"Very well! None of the three of you are leaving today," Song Xiaodong’s words oozed with a profound threat.

"You... what do you intend to do?" the woman shrieked.

"What do I intend to do? Everyone has to take responsibility for their actions. If my sister had hit someone, and you wanted tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands or millions, I would pay. But if you’re trying to scam us..."

Song Xiaodong’s voice suddenly turned so cold that it sent chills down everyone’s spine, "I will make you pay the price you deserve."

The onlooking crowd was stunned by Song Xiaodong’s imposing manner, and they also felt that something was off, much like a scam in progress, so the others did not intervene. Instead, they simply watched the commotion.

"Dongzi, don’t be rash!" Song Xiaoru came to her senses at this point and stepped out from Song Xiaodong’s embrace, whispering words of comfort.

Song Xiaodong said sternly, "These people are too despicable. It’s people like them who corrupt social morals. They are utterly unforgivable. If we don’t deal with them severely, they’ll keep bullying others time and time again."

"But... but you can’t go too far," Song Xiaoru advised again, worried that Song Xiaodong might get into legal trouble in a society governed by laws.

Song Xiaodong then turned to the person lying on the ground and spoke coldly, "Where do you say you’re feeling uncomfortable?"

The person on the ground was also a bit scared at the moment, but since he had already pretended this far, he had to say, bracing himself, "My chest feels painful, I’m sure my ribs are broken, look, I’m even coughing up blood."

Song Xiaodong chuckled coldly and said, "Your ribs are broken? If they really were, you would be in intense pain when speaking, but I see you’re talking just fine, aren’t you?"

"I... then it’s a fracture."

"A fracture? You can tell that just by feeling? You really are a ’Divine Doctor,’ then let me ask you, which part of the car hit you? And where exactly were you hit?"

"Naturally, it was my chest that was hit, by the front of the car."

Song Xiaodong snorted coldly again and stood in front of the car, saying, "The front of this car doesn’t even reach up to my thigh. You’re telling me it hit your chest? Are you a dwarf?"

The man turned pale with Song Xiaodong’s questioning but still insisted, "I... I was about to fall, so that’s why it hit my chest."

"Very well, since you’re so stubborn, let me tell you, it happens that I am a doctor, with a very thorough knowledge of orthopedics. Now I’ll take a look at the injuries you’ve claimed," said Song Xiaodong.

"No... no need for you to check," the man immediately showed his fear.

"Don’t be like that, I will certainly heal you," Song Xiaodong crouched down, his hand already pressing on the man’s sternum.

"What... what are you trying to do?" Out of fear, the man couldn’t articulate his apprehension through the cold gaze of Song Xiaodong.

"The injuries you mentioned, I’ll make sure you have them, otherwise wouldn’t you be swindling me for nothing?" Song Xiaodong spoke leisurely.

"No, no! I’m fine, I’m really fine!" Under the pressure from Song Xiaodong, the man couldn’t take it anymore and screamed, trying to get up.

"Too late!" Song Xiaodong chuckled coldly, as a special force surged into the man’s body.