Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 379 - 380: Car Accident Incident? (Wugeng)

Chapter 379: Chapter 380: Car Accident Incident? (Wugeng)

Miao Xuanxuan also had no idea what to do about Xiao Yingying. She felt that Xiao Yingying was both an opportunity and a threat, so she could only say, "I don’t have any ideas right now. At least in the current situation, she can only stay at our house, but regardless, I feel that we need to ensure one thing—that Dongzi keeps his heart set on you."

Although these words were true, when it actually came to doing it, Miao Qingqing was completely lost. Her mind was mostly occupied with the company, and she really hadn’t put any thought into matters of love, nor did she have the time to handle them.

Miao Qingqing had to attend a meeting in the city this morning, so she didn’t go to the office, but Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru went together.

Recently, Song Xiaodong’s house had been filled with so many women that the siblings had fewer opportunities to be alone.

"Sister, I haven’t really talked to you much lately. Are you upset about it?" Song Xiaodong asked.

Song Xiaoru smiled and said, "Silly boy, you’re in a relationship now, of course, you should focus your attention on your girlfriend."

Song Xiaodong, hugging Song Xiaoru’s waist, said, "Girlfriend is important, but she’s not as important as you are, sis."

Song Xiaoru said, "It’s easy for you to say that. Qingqing’s company is facing many problems. You should help her more. She’s also having a tough time managing such a big company at her age. The more I understand, the more I realize how difficult it is for her."

"I know, that’s what I’m doing now," he replied.

As they talked, they walked out of the residential area, a feeling both Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru greatly enjoyed.

In the morning, many people were heading to work. The road by the entrance of the residential complex was bustling with traffic. Song Xiaodong and Song Xiaoru followed the sidewalk forward. It would take less than ten minutes to reach their office from there.

Suddenly, a roaring sound of a car came from behind. Song Xiaodong turned around and saw a car driving up onto the sidewalk, heading straight for him and Song Xiaoru.

Song Xiaoru also noticed and screamed in fright, but she was so scared that she couldn’t move and was frozen on the spot.

Song Xiaodong immediately grabbed Song Xiaoru and jumped to the side. The car also screeched to a halt, stopping right in front of them, thankfully avoiding an accident.

"Sis, are you okay?" Song Xiaodong immediately asked with concern as he looked Song Xiaoru over.

Song Xiaoru, still shaken, stammered, "I think I’m okay."

This might have been just a mishap due to improper handling, but just then, the car’s window rolled down, and a young man with blond hair stuck his head out. He sneered at Song Xiaodong, "Kid, were you scared?"

Song Xiaodong’s face darkened, realizing the man had done it on purpose.

The blond-haired young man’s expression also darkened as he shouted, "Kid, consider this a warning. Go back and apologize to Zhao Dongliang nicely, or next time, I won’t hesitate to run you over."

The moment the blond-haired man finished speaking, Song Xiaodong had already dashed over, reached out, and grabbed the blond man by the neck. He yanked him out of the window, then slammed him heavily to the ground.

The blond-haired man let out a "crack," nearly knocked breathless, then a large foot was already on his chest.

This was an ordinary sedan. After Huang Mao was caught, the car door opened, and three men jumped out, immediately swinging their fists at Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong grabbed two of them with both hands and then shook his arms, smashing these two directly onto Huang Mao.

The last man was slightly slower. At this moment, he paused, his fist still raised in the air, his eyes almost bulging out; it was too fierce, making him unsure whether he should continue throwing the punch.

However, Song Xiaodong did not give him time to hesitate and slammed him down onto the other three.

The four men lay on the ground, stacked like logs, all feeling as if their bones were about to break. Song Xiaodong’s face turned cold; he never feared others plotting against him, but when they threatened his family at the same time, especially his sister Song Xiaoru, that was something Song Xiaodong absolutely could not tolerate.

"Were you trying to run me over with the car?" Song Xiaodong stepped on the top man, and all four groaned simultaneously, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on them, especially Huang Mao on the bottom, whose face turned pale, gasping for breath.

"Big brother, big brother, it was Zhao Dongliang who sent us. We have no grudge against you," the top guy, suffering the least, quickly said.

Song Xiaodong snorted coldly, "I don’t care who sent you; you’ve done this act, you must bear the responsibility." He stomped down again, and the four screamed like slaughtered pigs.

Just then, Song Xiaoru finally came to her senses and hurriedly grabbed Song Xiaodong’s arm, urging, "Xiaodong, don’t be impulsive; we’re okay, aren’t we?"

"These people are the worst. If they hadn’t stopped the car or if we hadn’t dodged in time, it would have been easy to get into an accident. If we don’t teach them a lesson, they will never learn."

"Forget it, forget it, this is a public street, it looks bad," Song Xiaoru pleaded repeatedly.

If it were someone else, Song Xiaodong might not listen, but his sister’s word was a decree. Song Xiaodong could only grunt and said, "Get lost, all of you. Dare to bother me again, and I will make you know what fear is."

The four men hurriedly got up and ran away, leaving behind the car, cursing their luck for not having more legs to escape faster from Song Xiaodong’s ferocity.

Song Xiaodong still looked aggrieved, while Song Xiaoru persuaded him not to be angry. Eventually, the two arrived at their company, Song Xiaoru went to Miao Qingqing’s office, and Song Xiaodong headed straight to the planning department.

Zhao Dongliang had just arrived at his office, sitting in the boss chair with his female secretary on his lap, his hands wandering over the secretary’s body, who twisted gently, clearly trying to please Zhao Dongliang.

Zhao Dongliang’s phone rang, and he immediately answered it, boasting, "Is the work done?"

"No, that guy was too fierce, he beat us up!"

"What?" Zhao Dongliang exclaimed, straightening up, and inadvertently knocked his secretary to the floor.

"Brother Zhao... you hurt me," the woman whined.

She was still trying to act coquettishly, but Zhao Dongliang had no time for her now, as the door was kicked open with a bang, and Song Xiaodong’s figure had already appeared in front of Zhao Dongliang.