The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 350 Ning Fan’s Premonition_1

Chapter 350: Chapter 350 Ning Fan’s Premonition_1

In the hotel, Ning Fan returned to his room, wanting to attempt once more to heal Su Qingcheng.

But after a series of attempts, Ning Fan ultimately exhaled a sigh of helplessness.

"The brain is the most mysterious part of the human body, complex and exquisitely so, and spiritual power is even more enigmatic. With my current strength, how exactly am I supposed to cure Miss Su..."

Just then, Su Qingcheng’s phone suddenly rang.

Ning Fan picked it up and saw that it was Xu Yourong calling.

"Miss Xu, it’s me," Ning Fan said as he answered the phone.

"Ning Fan? Is that you? You’re alright? That’s great! That’s wonderful!"

Hearing Ning Fan’s voice, Xu Yourong on the other end of the phone was both shocked and elated, then she let out a long sigh of relief, "I tried calling you and Lin Xiaoling earlier, but both your phones were switched off, and I was worried something had happened to you, so I had no choice but to call Qing Cheng."

It turned out that during the previous battle, Ning Fan’s phone had been destroyed early on, and Lin Xiaoling’s phone was also ruined after jumping into the sea.

"I’m sorry, because before..."

Ning Fan roughly explained his battle with Pei Wanjian to Xu Yourong, but left out the perilous parts.

"Ning Fan, if you’re going to do something dangerous like that again in the future, I won’t stop you, but you have to tell me first, okay?"

Although Ning Fan didn’t say it, Xu Yourong wasn’t foolish; she could naturally sense the danger and was worried.

"Don’t worry, I’ll be okay. Oh, and my strength has improved a step further because of this," Ning Fan said, changing the subject.

The Thunder Refinement Technique had given him a qualitative leap in strength, particularly in his physical prowess.

"Mhm."

Xu Yourong gave a soft hum, not saying much else, but her heart was filled with immense pride.

Ning Fan was the man she had chosen at first sight!

"By the way, how is Qing Cheng doing today?" Xu Yourong asked with concern.

"Miss Su still hasn’t woken up, but... I will definitely cure her," Ning Fan said in a grave voice, "after all, she was injured because of me."

"If I could, I truly wish... that it were me replacing Qing Cheng to bear all of this," Xu Yourong sighed deeply, speaking sincerely.

Ning Fan’s brows furrowed slightly as he instinctively wanted to stop Xu Yourong from continuing.

For some reason, he always had a bad feeling whenever Xu Yourong said things like that.

...

The next morning.

The Shen Family, lacking money, had no choice but to spend the night in the park.

When they woke up, they found the place surrounded by passers-by who were pointing and whispering about them.

"Isn’t that the Shen Family? The wealthiest family in Shen City? Tsk tsk tsk, they haven’t repaid their debts, and now they’ve become beggars?"

"Hah, I heard they tried to threaten people at first, but now they’ve ended up like this, serves them right!"

"Heaven’s retribution can be avoided, but one’s own retribution is inescapable!"

After the previous night, the Shen Family members had grown numb.

Now, they didn’t care about these ridicules and mockeries; instead, they were much more concerned about something else.

"Shen Qifa, we haven’t eaten for a whole day and night," one family member said weakly. "Are we really going to starve to death?"

The other family members also began to whimper weakly; they had been raised in luxury from birth, how could they have ever experienced such misery?

Shen Qifa said nothing.

Shen Wanxin crouched in a corner, clutching his clothes tightly around him, his eyes filled with hatred.

Just as everyone was suffering from hunger and cold, nearly in despair,

"How does it feel to spend the night in the park?"

A familiar voice sounded.

Shen Wanxin looked up and immediately became furiously enraged, "You! You have the nerve to come and find us?"

The person was none other than Ning Fan!

The other Shen Family members also looked up at Ning Fan; amidst their sorrow and anger, there was a deep sense of fear.

It was this man who, by himself, had pulled their esteemed Shen Family from the clouds and thrust them into hell!

"What... what do you want?" Shen Qifa asked bitterly.

Ning Fan casually tossed a stack of money onto the ground and said indifferently, "This is your living expenses for one month."

The Shen Family members were all stunned; one of them quickly picked up the stack of money, checked it, and nodded excitedly to the onlookers,

"It’s true! It’s all real money!"

Whoosh!

The Shen Family members immediately exploded into commotion, looking at Ning Fan as though he was their savior!

"Taking your assets was according to the bet; it was your own doing,"

Ning Fan said coolly: "This money should be enough for you to survive for a month and find work to support yourselves."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Ning!"

"Mr. Ning, you truly are a great man!"

"Thank you so much, you’ve saved our lives!"

The Shen Family members were profusely thankful to Ning Fan, as if they wanted to kneel and bow to him then and there.

Shen Qifa’s face turned red with shame, lips trembling for a long while before he bitterly said, "Ning Fan... I... truly am... sigh!"

Shen Bingying, on the other hand, was staring blankly at Ning Fan, feeling a deep sense of regret.

She couldn’t help thinking, if she had just honestly acknowledged the debt of thirty billion and repaid it sincerely, would things have turned out this way?

Would the Shen Family have ended up in their current state?

Could this truly be that... Heaven’s retribution is avoidable, but one’s own retribution is unescapable?

While everyone was excitedly dividing up the money, Shen Wanxin suddenly stood up and angrily pointed at Ning Fan,

"Ning Fan! Don’t think that these small favors can buy people’s hearts! It’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and one day, I, Shen Wanxin, will come seeking revenge on you!"

With that, he turned and left without looking back.

Ning Fan ignored him and walked straight to Shen Bingying, stretching out his hand, "Where’s my token?"

Shen Bingying immediately snapped back to reality and quickly said, "I really don’t know about any token... If there is one, it would only be in the old house..."

"Then take me to the old house," Ning Fan said indifferently.