Rustic Charm: The Doctor Immortal
Chapter 333 I Didn’t Think of It This Way

Chapter 333: Chapter 333 I Didn’t Think of It This Way

The crowd raised their hands, shouting loudly with murderous intent.

The leader squinted his eyes and looked fiercely toward the disappearing rear end of the taxi, "Chase!"

A group of men swiftly got into their cars.

"Boom!"

"Rumble!"

The gas pedals were pushed to the floor, making a thundering noise, and several cars on the dimly lit road shot off like arrows, lightning fast.

Chen Dashan drove the old taxi, glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw Zhao Yaqian’s neck severely bruised. If she didn’t get treated today, it would easily get infected in the summer. Sun Aoxue was just knocked out; she’d be fine after a sleep. Looking at Sun Aoxue’s youthful face, which bore a touch of determination amid its tenderness, her features were delicate and well-defined. Silent in her unconsciousness, she actually looked quite beautiful.

Chen Dashan chuckled, then a flicker of motion caught his eye in the mirror—several black business cars were speeding up behind him, clearly up to no good.

Chen Dashan floored the accelerator, but the battered taxi shook like a tractor and couldn’t pick up speed. The black business cars quickly surrounded him, and someone rolled down the window and shouted at Chen Dashan, "Kid, even if you grew wings today, you couldn’t fly away."

"Ha ha ha..."

"Just stop the car, and maybe you can keep your body intact. Keep running, and I’ll make sure nothing is left of you."

The business cars deliberately changed lanes on the highway, surrounding the taxi in a tactical formation, continuously squeezing Chen Dashan’s car. Chen Dashan’s brow furrowed as he looked straight ahead, his brain rapidly analyzing the situation.

If he got out now, with the two unconscious women, only he might be able to save himself.

If he didn’t get out, they might still have a slim chance of survival.

"Boss, what do we do?"

Inside one of the black business cars, a henchman frantically steered the wheel while urging.

The middle-aged man in the back seat coldly said, "No need to leave an intact corpse, as long as Chen Dashan is dead, we’ll get the money. Just do it!"

"Boom!"

Upon receiving the order, the cars became even more aggressive, repeatedly ramming Chen Dashan’s taxi. The taxi, already low-built and underpowered, soon had its doors caved in from the impacts, a gruesome sight.

"Screech..."

"Bam!"

The road was filled with the piercing sound of tires skidding. As the standoff continued, someone yelled, "The boss said, whoever kills Chen Dashan gets a reward of 5 million!"

"Come on, brothers, do it!"

With these words, the attackers, who had previously been somewhat concerned about life and death, were now fueled by adrenaline and unleashed even more ferocious attacks on Chen Dashan’s taxi. A black business car sped from the side: "Clang!"

"Bam!"

With a loud crash, the windows of both the taxi and the business car shattered simultaneously, the impact was deafening. The green taxi was struck by the tremendous force, rolling on its side: "Bang!" It flipped over the bridge’s edge and tumbled down.

"Rumble!"

There was a massive sound as huge splashes erupted on the water. The car’s front end plunged under the surface, then slowly began to sink. Seconds later, the water’s surface returned to calm, with only the back half of the taxi peaking above.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

On the bridge, several black business cars came to a halt, and more than ten brawny men got out from inside. The leader, with a cigar pinched between his fingers, looked out over the water with a sharp gleam in his eye and commanded, "Send a few people down to make sure Chen Dashan is dead!"

"So, this is the man who defeated Black Wolf, huh!"

With a contemptuous sneer, the man gazed at the calm surface of the water with great satisfaction and said, "Also, call Qin Lan and have her transfer the rest of the money. With Chen Dashan gone, who would still hang around in this godforsaken Furong County."

"Let’s go!"

After saying that, the man casually threw his cigar on the ground, crushed it underfoot, and then got back into the car and left.

Elsewhere.

Chen Dashan hadn’t expected the taxi to be rammed off the bridge and into the river. The moment it fell, he jumped out of the car into the water, smashed the rear window, and dragged Zhao Yaqian out of the vehicle to the shore, then dived back down to rescue others.

At that moment, Sun Aoxue woke up feeling groggy; darkness surrounded her, and it seemed like there was water at her feet.

Unable to see what was happening, she had a splitting headache, frowned, and shook her head. Suddenly, a pair of large hands grabbed her underarms, pulling painfully as something appeared to trip her. Her foot seemed to be stuck under the seat ahead, and as the suffocating feeling grew stronger, she realized that someone was trying to save her.

Just moments ago, she was fighting with a suspect. What was happening now?

Sun Aoxue felt weak, her eyelids heavy; all she heard from the person behind her was, "Damn, nearly drowned me, you look skinny, but you’re all meat."

Sun Aoxue’s eyes rolled in annoyance.

"Rip!"

The sound of fabric tearing was followed by a sudden lightness in Sun Aoxue’s body. She felt like a radish being yanked out of the soil, then suddenly plunging into a pond as the icy water rushed into her organs.

"Cough cough cough..." Sun Aoxue coughed violently, flailing her limbs, grabbing onto the man behind her like she was clinging to a life-saving straw, her hands desperately holding onto everything they could.

"Splashing..."

Seconds later, Sun Aoxue finally broke the surface, gasping for air. Now much clearer in the head, she managed to open her eyes and saw an enlarged face close in front of her—it was... it was Chen Dashan!

Startled, Sun Aoxue instantly became alert, propped herself up with her hands and sat up, staring at Chen Dashan and demanded, "Why is it you?"

Seeing her wary expression, Chen Dashan was at a loss for words, "If it weren’t for me, you’d be dead already."

"Who knows if it wasn’t you who arranged this?"

Sun Aoxue retorted, considering Dashan the prime suspect in this incident. He had hidden Zhao Yaqian away and, just as the police were about to find her, he was murdering to cover his tracks. This explanation seemed logically sound.

Chen Dashan was speechless; looking down, his eyes suddenly widened in shock.

He saw two long, snow-white legs, utterly bare on the green grass by the riverbank, shining white against the dark night. The length of those legs could almost match his lifespan. Dashan’s pupils constricted, and as his gaze traveled upward, he saw that the river had soaked Sun Aoxue’s clothes through, clinging to her like a second skin. The two large "mantou" on her chest stood proud and imposing with a surprising heft.

The tight belly even revealed the contours of abdominal muscles, and just below her snowy waist, she wore only a small triangular underwear. The center bulged roundly, outlining its shape; he could even discern several dark lines surrounding it.

Her figure was bursting forth, tight and alluring.

"Gulp!"

Chen Dashan’s adam’s apple bobbed slightly. Sun Aoxue frowned in confusion, following his gaze down: "Ah... Ah..."

"You pervert, pervert, I’ll kill you, you took my pants off!"

Underneath the night sky, Sun Aoxue’s panicked cries echoed through the night.

She knelt on the grass, flailing her hands in the air, wanting to slap Chen Dashan, as her "papayas" hung over her chest, bouncing up and down with her actions, the water droplets on the nipples glistening and clear.