Xu Xiaong’s words made Zheng Jianjiang even more excited and agitated.
"Hehe, my little darling, just listen and co here..."
He began tearing at Xu Xiaong’s clothes.
Inside, Xu Xiaong resisted fiercely, but seeing her father lying on the hospital bed, she felt she had no choice but to submit to fate.
"Get lost."
Just at this critical mont, an angry shout echoed through the hospital room.
"Who..."
Zheng Jianjiang had just turned his head when a punch, as heavy as a sandbag, smashed into his face.
"Crack."
A crisp sound, his nasal bone fractured, and blood gushed wildly.
For a mont, Zheng Jianjiang felt the world spinning, unable to stand, he collapsed onto the floor.
Standing on the edge of a cliff, Xu Xiaong turned around blankly.
Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly appearing in her line of sight, she was first shocked, then overjoyed, and then all her emotions turned into grievance.
"Brother Zhang..."
She cried out in pain and then instinctively rushed to Zhang Xiaoshan, wrapping her arms around his neck, burying herself in his embrace, and weeping bitterly.
"Don’t cry, don’t cry, I’m here, I won’t let anyone hurt you, I’ll protect you."
Zhang Xiaoshan gently soothed Xu Xiaong’s emotions.
anwhile, Zheng Jianjiang, sitting on the floor with blood gushing from his nose, ca to his senses and saw Zhang Xiaoshan hugging Xu Xiaong, becoming furious.
"Kid, where the hell did you spring from? You, you dare hit , believe it or not, I can cripple you..."
"Cripple your ass..."
Zhang Xiaoshan was already seething with rage, his wrath flaring up for the beauty.
He let go of Xu Xiaong and advanced towards Zheng Jianjiang.
"What, what are you going to do?"
At this mont, Zhang Xiaoshan emanated a deadly aura, and Zheng Jianjiang was petrified, stuttering as he spoke.
"Get up."
Zhang Xiaoshan grabbed Zheng Jianjiang by the collar, lifting him off the ground as if he were a chick.
"Slap."
Without wasting words, he held Zheng Jianjiang with one hand while repeatedly slapping his detestable face with the other.
After seven or eight slaps, Zheng Jianjiang’s face was utterly disfigured, swollen like a pig’s head.
"Spare , stop hitting ..."
The once arrogant Zheng Jianjiang realized he had t a tough character and began begging for rcy.
But Zhang Xiaoshan, blinded by rage, was not willing to stop.
He struck three or four more slaps.
"Stop, stop hitting , I, I give up..."
By this point, Zheng Jianjiang’s voice was very weak, covered in blood.
On the side, Xu Xiaong ca to her senses, hurriedly rushed over, and clutching at Zhang Xiaoshan’s jacket, said tearfully.
"Brother Zhang, stop hitting him, I, I’m fine, please don’t get yourself into trouble for my sake."
Zhang Xiaoshan gradually regained his senses and let go of Zheng Jianjiang.
The bloody Zheng Jianjiang sat on the ground, catching his breath.
Seeing Mr. Xu lying on the hospital bed, he began scheming again.
"Kid, you hit , you’ll regret it, this old cripple is already on his last breath, now even if you give a million, I won’t save him, just wait and see how he dies right before your eyes."
"I’ll make sure you regret this."
At this mont, Zheng Jianjiang’s eyes were filled with resentnt.
Hearing this, Xu Xiaong turned pale with fright. Although she deeply resented Zheng Jianjiang, she still felt compelled to humbly plead.
"We were wrong, please save my father."
"Save him? Hmph, first let this kid kneel down and kowtow three tis," said Zheng Jianjiang, thinking he caught Xu Xiaong’s weakness, all arrogant.
"Brother Zhang was just frantic to save , I, I’ll kneel for you," said Xu Xiaong, utterly distraught, preparing to kneel.
Zhang Xiaoshan quickly held Xu Xiaong back.
"Don’t kneel to him."
Xu Xiaong turned her face up, her beautiful eyes misty, looking pitifully at Zhang Xiaoshan as she wept.
"Brother Zhang, I know you’re trying to help, but my dad’s really not going to make it, I, I have to save him, just go, don’t worry about ."
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Xu Xiaong’s distressed state, unsure whether to be angry or sympathetic.
"Do you think yielding to him will make him save your father?"
"Such a scumbag, can you really trust his word? Besides, your dad’s condition is due to sudden cardiac arrest causing blood pressure chaos, a complex dical issue, and this fraudster has no way of handling it, do you understand?"
"What?" Xu Xiaong was stunned upon hearing this.
Zheng Jianjiang, taken aback, glanced at Zhang Xiaoshan.
"You, you know dicine?"
Zhang Xiaoshan coldly countered Zheng Jianjiang’s question.
"You’re admitting I’m right?"
"I..."
Zheng Jianjiang’s eyes imdiately shifted, unable to et Zhang Xiaoshan’s gaze directly.
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