The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 617 - 617 580 Rescuing the Beauty_2

617: Chapter 580: Rescuing the Beauty_2 617: Chapter 580: Rescuing the Beauty_2 “Figure out a way, I need to know exactly what’s happening on the second floor.” Liu Hun was quite worried about Xia Yanran’s situation; he had thought that after they entered, they would at least be able to see Xia Yanran and the others, but unexpectedly, they hadn’t spotted a single person.

It seemed likely that the security had deliberately avoided letting them cross paths with those people.

“Hehe…

You forgot how we got in here.” Wang the Miser laughed as he spoke, “Money talks, you didn’t see it, but I saw it clear as day, that security guard was throwing money around all the way.

Otherwise, we probably would’ve been thrown out by now.”

Liu Hun cracked a smile, surprised that he’d forgotten his most commonly used methods and measurements, “Here’s twenty thousand, whether you bribe them or disguise yourselves, I need to know the exact situation…

You should all recognize Xia Director Yanran, right?”

Several people nodded, as Liu Hun’s driver, Wang the Miser was particularly familiar with Xia Yanran.

“That’s good, Chen Kang probably doesn’t recognize you, so let me know anything immediately, go!” Liu Hun finished speaking and handed the money to Wang the Miser.

After several people left, Liu Hun lay on the bed with endless questions spinning in his mind about who the VIP was that had come here today, whether it could be Chen Kang’s backer, how Chen Kang had managed to turn his fortunes around in the first place, and whether his actions might affect both Xia Yanran’s and his own career prospects.

If Xia Yanran was safe and nothing had happened, would she resent him for this?

A chain of questions twirled in his head as Liu Hun lay on the bed, unaware of how much time had passed, until the phone beside him rang.

“Liu boss, it’s Erzi.” A deliberately low voice came through the phone.

“What’s going on?” Liu Hun flipped up from the bed.

“A middle-aged man and an old man supported Director Xia into Room 201, she looked like she was drunk.

Wait…

the middle-aged man is coming out.” Erzi was relaying the latest situation to Liu Hun on the phone.

“Keep an eye on things, I’ll be right there!” Liu Hun hung up the phone and immediately rushed out of the room.

If Xia Yanran was defiled because of this, he would never have peace of mind for the rest of his life.

Liu Hun had just rushed to the second floor when he was stopped by a lackey, “Liu boss, put on my clothes; there’s someone watching outside the second floor, you won’t get through otherwise.”

“Okay!” Liu Hun took off his coat right there and put on the waiter’s clothes.

He easily got past security, slowed his pace, and walked up to the door of Room 201, just as Erzi also reached his side.

“Erzi, after you go in, knock out that old geezer, then give me a signal.” Liu Hun finished instructing Erzi, then watched the door warily.

“Knock, knock, knock!

Knock, knock, knock!” Erzi knocked six times on the door before an impatient voice came from inside.

“Who is it?”

“The manager has something important to discuss with you!” Erzi spoke at the door.

After he said this, there was no response from inside for a long while.

Just as Liu Hun was about to signal Erzi to kick the door in, the lock suddenly turned.

“Go in, close the door, then act.” Liu Hun whispered, then he slipped to one side.

“Creak,” the door opened, “Who are you?

What…

Mmmph mmmph!”

As the muffled sounds began, the door was shut.

Liu Hun actually admired how well Zhong Xiao’s people handled these sneaky affairs.

In less than a minute, the door opened again, and Erzi poked his head out, “Liu boss, it’s done, the old dog is knocked out.”

Liu Hun slipped inside the door, nervously glanced at the bed, and saw Xia Yanran lying there, unconscious, covered with a blanket, while the man Erzi knocked out was lying on the carpet, his vile belongings on shameless display before them.

Liu Hun disdainfully tossed a towel over that thing and said to Er Zi, “You go out and keep watch.

If anything happens, signal me.

I’ll call you if there’s anything.”

“Okay!” Er Zi nodded in agreement and immediately left room 201.

“Hmm hmm hmm…” Just then, as Xia Yanran was laying on the bed, she suddenly started convulsing, covering her mouth.

Liu Hun quickly carried her to the bathroom.

“Bluarrgh!” A messy bout of vomiting ensued, and Xia Yanran, indulging in her retching over the toilet, finally managed to empty her stomach of all the alcohol.

Only then did she turn to stare blankly at Liu Hun, looking at him for a long time as if she couldn’t recognize who he was.

“Xia Yanran!

Xia Yanran!

Are you all right?” Liu Hun gently patted Xia Yanran’s face, who looked particularly enticing at this moment with her tiredness and the languidness from the alcohol.

Xia Yanran brushed her disheveled hair with her fingers, and leaned her head lightly on Liu Hun’s shoulder, “Where am I?”

Liu Hun felt his heart stir as he looked at Xia Yanran’s now pitiable appearance, completely different from the robust and spirited girl she usually was, “In a private club hotel.

Chen Kang brought you here, remember?”

“Chen Kang…” Xia Yanran recalled the name and after a long while finally came to a realization, then suddenly looked down to see her torn underwear and immediately started to cry.

Liu Hun hadn’t expected Xia Yanran to react like this and gently embraced her, comforting her, “It’s okay, there’s nothing wrong.

I’m here for you.”

“Waaa…

waaa…” As Xia Yanran cried, she began to pour out her troubles, “I…

I wanted to prove myself…

My parents…

always thought I wasn’t a boy…

Why am I not a boy…

Can’t I make it on my own efforts…

I don’t want to depend on them…

They’re like shadows…

always filling my life since I was young…

Now…

I can’t even protect myself…”

Liu Hun quietly listened to Xia Yanran’s sobs, gently rubbing her somewhat cold shoulders, unable to relate to such emotions as an orphan who had lost his parents at a young age.

It took a while for Xia Yanran to stop her weeping.

“It’s better once you’ve cried it out and talked about it.

Don’t worry, that old bastard didn’t do anything to you, I promise,” Liu Hun waited for Xia Yanran’s emotions to stabilize before speaking.

“Really?

How do you know?” Xia Yanran looked incredulously at her clothes, torn to shreds.

“When I came in, he was **** and I knocked him out.

He’s lying on the carpet outside right now,” Liu Hun told a small lie.

Hearing Liu Hun say this made Xia Yanran feel somewhat relieved, her body seemed fine, and leaning on Liu Hun’s shoulder made her feel the world was safe—a feeling she had never had before, always believing she was the pillar of her own world.

But now, she had come to rely on another man.

“Why did you come with me?

Were you worried?” Xia Yanran couldn’t help but lift her eyes to Liu Hun’s expression, her heart pounding with anticipation for his answer.

“If I wasn’t worried, I wouldn’t have come.

I know exactly what Chen Kang is like,” Liu Hun said coldly, knowing that a man who would offer his own wife for others to enjoy would certainly not care about a subordinate.

Xia Yanran felt a sweetness in her heart at his answer, wishing she could continue to lean on his shoulder forever.

“Who’s that old man?

Why does Chen Kang fawn over him so much?” Liu Hun expressed the doubt in his mind.

“Chang Jingchun, an old lecher,” Xia Yanran uttered through gritted teeth, “I didn’t expect them to use such despicable tactics.”

“Mmm…” Liu Hun responded, surprised that Chen Kang was so influential as to have curried favor with a minister, “You get dressed now and go rest in the room on the fourth floor, okay?

I’ll come up soon.”

“Mm!” Although Xia Yanran was reluctant to leave the comfort of leaning on Liu Hun, she obediently nodded her head.

Liu Hun helped Xia Yanran to her feet and dressed her.

Since the security on the second floor recognized Xia Yanran, the two of them left easily.

Just after Liu Hun had taken her to the room on the fourth floor, Wang Lai Zi called again.