Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 238: What Does It Mean to Be Convinced Both Emotionally and Verbally

Chapter 238: Chapter 238: What Does It Mean to Be Convinced Both Emotionally and Verbally

"What era is this, anyway? Even if something did happen, you can’t just beat someone to death on your own!"

"The one who did the beating is the chairman of Zhao Ding Group; let’s not say too much about it!"

"Exactly..."

The onlookers whispered among themselves, discussing in hushed tones.

Qin Lan felt triumphant. In Furong County, if she wanted someone dead, it was a piece of cake. With the Zhao family’s power, even if there was trouble, they could easily find a few scapegoats. Nothing would happen to the Zhao family.

"With your kind of standing, if it weren’t for my son liking you, I wouldn’t even take you if you paid me to." Qin Lan spoke with contempt.

Seeing Xue Mengyu kneeling on the ground, her eyes scornful and her face arrogant as she looked at her,

Qin Lan’s fury surged. Even now, this little bitch still dared to defy her.

"Hmph!"

Qin Lan snorted coldly, a poisonous glint flashing in her eyes, looking down at Xue Mengyu who was kneeling on the ground. She sneered, "Are you noble? Let’s see how noble you are today?"

After speaking, Qin Lan turned her head and said to the few thugs behind her, "This woman is yours for today. Isn’t she wild? Let her have her fun today."

"This, this isn’t right..."

The few thugs, their eyes glowing with greed, were nearly drooling as they looked at Xue Mengyu. But, doing this in broad daylight, they didn’t have the guts.

Seeing them hesitating, Qin Lan arrogantly said, "Do as I say. If there’s trouble, the Zhao family will cover for you."

"She’s just a whore, selling herself. Who’s going to investigate?"

Qin Lan finished speaking, looking at Xue Mengyu with a half-smile.

Xue Mengyu’s pupils contracted, her body trembling with fear, struggling on her knees as her shoulders were pinned down: "Let me go!"

"Qin Lan, how dare you?"

"What you’re doing is illegal. If you touch me, you’ll die a terrible death!"

Xue Mengyu, seeing the thugs approaching her step by step, felt a chill in her heart, her entire body cold. She looked at them in terror: "No, no, I am Xue Mengyu. I have money. Isn’t it money you want? I have money."

The thugs licked their lips, their eyes filled with lascivious green light.

Money?

After dealing with Xue Mengyu, Qin Lan, that old woman, would still give them money. The point was, going against Qin Lan and the Zhao family in Furong County, that was insane.

The thugs continued advancing.

Xue Mengyu shrank back, retreating in terror. She looked up at Qin Lan, who was watching her with her head held back in delight, laughing arrogantly: "Hahaha..."

"Now you’re afraid of me? Didn’t you say you’d rather die than see my son? Even if you entered the Zhao family, you disgust me!"

"Drag her away!"

"Let me go!"

Xue Mengyu, at this point, was like a crazed trapped animal. Her shoulders were gripped by Zhao family’s bodyguards, making it impossible for her to break free. She was in despair, not knowing if it was the despair or fear, but tears kept flowing. Her fair face was covered in tear stains. She struggled desperately, her knees and face covered in bloodied scrapes.

Struggling was futile. Xue Mengyu suddenly turned her head, looking at the onlookers, pleading in despair: "Help me!"

"Please help me call the police, or help me find Chen Dashan at Chenwang Pharmaceutical, just tell him... tell him..."

Thinking of Chen Dashan, tears streamed down Xue Mengyu’s face.

Why isn’t he here yet?

If they meet again, who knows if they would be parted forever? How could she face him? Chen Dashan, where are you?

"Even now, you’re still thinking about that lover of yours? Let me tell you, even if he knew your situation, he wouldn’t dare come!"

Qin Lan, feeling triumphant, signaled to the thugs. They quickly moved to grab Xue Mengyu.

"Ah... help, let me go!"

"Let me go, please help me!"

Xue Mengyu’s desperate, heart-wrenching cries moved the onlookers. Such a beautiful and elegant young lady, being defiled in public like this.

Someone couldn’t stand it, whispering, "This is too much. Just because her husband is a high-ranking official, she thinks she can do whatever she wants?"

"Shh, keep your voice down. If Qin Lan hears, you’ll end up just like Xue Mengyu now!"

"Xue Mengyu is so pitiful, she probably won’t be able to show her face after today."

"Such a good young lady, just because she wanted free love instead of marrying Mr. Zhao, now her life is ruined..."

The onlookers were filled with sympathy, but no one dared step forward to intervene.

Fearing the Zhao family’s power, more afraid of Qin Lan’s revenge, Xue family’s young lady was at Qin Lan’s mercy. How could ordinary people like them dare to oppose her?

"Rip!"

The sound of fabric tearing came, Xue Mengyu’s skirt was torn by a thug.

A large expanse of white skin was exposed.

The thugs surrounded Xue Mengyu, their faces excited: "I’ve never had such a fair woman before. This must feel different!"

"I get to have a young lady, this is an honor for my ancestors!"

"Look at that slim waist and big breasts, Chen Dashan must have had a great time with her!"

Their words were vile.

Xue Mengyu shivered, hugging her chest, feeling hopeless and helpless.

She closed her eyes tightly, her face ashen. Feeling someone approaching, Xue Mengyu’s muscles tensed as if she’d turned to stone. Suddenly, she was pulled into a warm embrace, a solid chest, a strong heartbeat. The familiar sense of safety made Xue Mengyu slowly open her eyes.

Chen Dashan looked at her with worry.

He said softly, "It’s okay now."

"As long as I’m here, you’ll be fine."

"Wahhh..."

Xue Mengyu couldn’t hold back anymore. She cried loudly, clutching Chen Dashan’s clothes tightly, choking: "Why are you only here now?"

"Why are you only here now? Wahhh..."

Seeing the woman in his arms shivering like a frightened little animal, Chen Dashan frowned, his heart heavy.

"So, you’re Chen Dashan. Perfect timing!"

Seeing Chen Dashan, Qin Lan looked like a hunter eyeing its prey, her face filled with madness and bloodlust. Without further ado, she ordered the thugs, "Cripple him for me. I don’t care if he dies. This worthless life, I’ll pay for it!"

Having their woman taken, the thugs were already pissed. With Qin Lan backing them, they sneered.

One of them first pulled out a switchblade from his pocket, the blade gleaming coldly, and charged at Chen Dashan.

"Ah..."

Seeing this, many women in the crowd screamed and held their heads in fear.

Chen Dashan squinted, patting Xue Mengyu’s back to comfort her, his expression calm as he watched the thug charge at him without dodging.

"Clang!" a crisp sound.

The switchblade flew several meters away, Wu Hongling stood there with a cold pride: "Ignorant fools!"

Then, looking coldly at the thugs, she said, "Anyone else? Come at me together. I’ll make you understand what true submission is!"