Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 277: I’ll Eat You First

Chapter 277: Chapter 277: I’ll Eat You First

Seeing his arm fixed in a cast, Ke Zhengping’s heart surged with anger.

He thought for a moment, then hurriedly used his sluggish left hand to dial the phone.

"Buzz... Buzz..."

The phone rang for a few seconds before it was answered: "Hello, is this Zhengping?"

Hearing his father’s familiar voice, Ke Zhengping’s nose tingled and tears of grievance almost fell. He was the only son of the Ke family, always showered with love and attention. The Ke family was wealthy, and he was always admired wherever he went. He had never been hit, let alone had his arm crippled.

He never expected that in Furong County, a godforsaken place, he would break an arm.

"Dad..." Ke Zhengping’s voice carried a sob, he choked up. Hearing Ke Zhengping’s emotional tone, the person on the other end panicked and asked in detail. It was only then that Ke Zhengping spoke: "I was trampled by a bumpkin from Furong County, my arm was shattered. The doctor says I will never recover. Dad, you have to avenge me."

"Sob... Sob..."

"Shattered your arm?"

The voice on the other end was clearly shocked, then enraged: "A small Furong County dares to offend the Ke family like this? Son, don’t worry. I will find the best doctor right now and send the fastest car to bring you back. We’ll discuss revenge when you return."

After exchanging a few words, Ke Zhengping finally hung up the phone, feeling satisfied.

...

That night, Furong County seemed calm, just like countless ordinary nights. But Chen Dashan knew this was the calm before the storm.

A bloody storm was about to erupt.

Chen Dashan escorted his sister-in-law Zhou Hui back to her room. Only after she fell asleep did he leave, turning off the bedroom light and closing the door. Hearing the sobbing from the neighboring room, Chen Dashan frowned and immediately pushed the door open to check.

Under the dim light, he saw Qi Shuzhu wearing a spaghetti-strap nightgown, sitting on a large bed. Her bare shoulders exposed her large area of snow-white skin to the air. She slightly turned her head, applying iodine on the wound on her shoulder while biting her red lips in pain. The palm-sized wound on her shoulder was bleeding and swollen.

Chen Dashan immediately walked over and grabbed the cotton swab from Qi Shuzhu’s hand.

Qi Shuzhu was startled, she raised her head to see it was Chen Dashan, her big, watery eyes widened: "Chen Dashan?"

Then she hurriedly pulled at her clothes in a panic, trying to cover her exposed back. Seeing Chen Dashan not speaking or leaving, he actually sat on the bed and gently blew on her wound. Qi Shuzhu’s heart raced, the wound felt like it was wrapped in warm wind, making it hurt less. Her heart felt warm.

"Weren’t you going to check on Sister Zhou Hui?"

Qi Shuzhu softly opened her mouth.

Chen Dashan replied, "She’s too tired and fell asleep."

"You have a wound, why didn’t you say anything? Were you hiding alone in the room applying medicine?"

This was unexpected for Chen Dashan. In his impression, Qi Shuzhu was spoiled and willful, always caring about her own feelings, arrogant and domineering. Handling her wounds alone didn’t fit her princess-like character at all.

"I... I didn’t want to trouble you guys. I know you have a lot going on, especially now during this critical time. Chen Dashan..." Qi Shuzhu hadn’t finished speaking, she bit her lip and looked up at Chen Dashan. Seeing him staring at her, her pretty face turned red instantly. She hastily looked away, feeling flustered and uneasy.

Chen Dashan gently finished applying the medicine on her wound and stood up: "Rest early."

"Don’t go!"

Qi Shuzhu instinctively grabbed Chen Dashan’s big hand. The thin silk nightgown clung to her body like water under the light, revealing every curve without reservation. Qi Shuzhu’s white skin and firm breasts swayed with her movements, and the small nubs were clearly visible through the nightgown.

Chen Dashan looked down, seeing half of Qi Shuzhu’s exposed breasts, making his blood boil.

Qi Shuzhu shyly said, "I... I’m scared. Can you hold me for a bit?"

Chen Dashan was stunned, not yet reacting, when Qi Shuzhu directly crawled over and hugged his waist tightly. Her rounded breasts pressed tightly against his groin. Who could bear this feeling? Looking down, he saw Qi Shuzhu’s slender waist, her round, shapely buttocks outlined by the snug nightgown.

Her virgin fragrance wafted over. Chen Dashan raised his head in anger, seeing Qi Shuzhu’s blushing face. She looked up at him shyly and said, "Isn’t holding it in bad for your health?"

"How about I help you out?"

Qi Shuzhu’s pink lips opened and closed. Chen Dashan’s eyes burned with desire, and he immediately pressed Qi Shuzhu down: "Rip..." The spaghetti-strap nightgown was torn off rudely.

"Ah..."

Qi Shuzhu was startled, covering her chest with both hands. But her full breasts were so large that squeezing them made them even bigger, like two white, tender balls, almost painful to look at.

Chen Dashan’s big hands roughly covered them: "One bite won’t be enough."

"I’ll devour you first, that’s fair!"

Chen Dashan dove into the world of fragrant milk, stripping off his pants in a few moves. With a thrust, Qi Shuzhu moaned, grabbing his shoulders tightly. Her body felt like it was floating on clouds, rising and falling with his movements.

...

After over an hour of intense activity, Chen Dashan finally returned to his room.

The next morning.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

"Buzz buzz!"

Chen Dashan was awakened by the phone vibrating. He answered it, and Zhao Leye’s voice came through: "Boss Chen, did I wake you?"

"You acted against Zhao Qiqiang without consulting me first. I felt like a windfall had landed on me. I’m calling to inform you that I have taken all of Zhao Qiqiang’s shares in Zhao Ding Group. I hope you’re satisfied with this outcome."

"I always trust Miss Zhao’s actions."

Chen Dashan smiled and replied.

The person on the other end paused and then said after a few seconds: "Meet me at the usual place at 3 PM. I have something to tell you."

Zhao Leye finished speaking and hung up the phone.

Her attitude made Chen Dashan’s lips curl into a smile. This Zhao Leye was not like this before. Did she think she could break bridges after taking Zhao Qiqiang’s shares?

After hanging up, Chen Dashan got dressed.

When he opened his phone today, the news was filled with Zhao Qiqiang’s past misdeeds. Netizens left comments one after another: "I never thought such a small county would have someone who disregards the law like this. In this day and age, he must be severely punished."

"Even being shot ten times wouldn’t be enough."

"Raping women, tyrannizing others, treating lives as nothing. Not even novels dare to write this. I don’t believe his official father knew nothing."

"As a resident of Furong County, I feel ashamed!"

"Who in Furong County doesn’t know Mr. Zhao’s reputation?"

Netizens’ discussions were overwhelming, causing a huge stir online. Chen Dashan knew this was Han Yifei’s planned public opinion move. The next step was to let Zhao Qiqiang die!