Stepping out of the police station, Lin Yifan saw Zhou Jiajia and the others.
He hadn't expected his woman to follow him like a shadow, always by his side, which moved him deeply.
After getting into the car, Zhou Jiajia and the others couldn't wait to ask about Lin Yifan's condition. "Yifan! Are you hurt? Did they do anything to you?"
"Foolish girls, have you forgotten that I am a Cultivator? Even if they had subjected me to harsh interrogation, I wouldn't have been injured. Besides, they wouldn't dare do anything to me," Lin Yifan replied.
"That's a relief! If they dared to harm a single hair on you, I, An Qi, would definitely not let them off," An Qi said fiercely.
On that note, Lin Yifan was really curious about whom An Qi had called, making Chief Zheng release him so quickly; he couldn't help but ask, "Qiqi, who did you call just now?"
"I called my dad, and he knows the current provincial Party secretary, so everything was easy to handle; of course, this is under the premise that there was a major case and you injured them out of legitimate self-defense. Otherwise, the secretary wouldn't have done this," An Qi answered.
"So that's how it is," Lin Yifan realized, finally understanding the situation.
Now that the matter was resolved, it was time to visit his parents in the hospital. However, before going, he had one concern: Where had the injured Zheng Hui gone? And his minions, would they take advantage of the time he was detained at the police station to cause trouble for his parents at the hospital?
So, he asked urgently, "Did Zheng Hui or Zheng Hui's minions go to the hospital?"
Upon hearing Lin Yifan's question, Zhou Jiajia and the others realized this significant issue and responded, "We don't know, Yifan! Let's hurry to the hospital!"
They had been worried about Lin Yifan getting into trouble earlier, so they stayed at the entrance of the police station waiting for him, completely neglecting the possibility of Zheng Hui and his minions causing trouble.
"This is bad!" Lin Yifan felt a sense of foreboding, and immediately drove towards Qingshi Town Hospital to check on the situation.
On the way, Zhou Jiajia and the others were constantly blaming themselves, feeling deeply guilty. If their negligence had endangered the lives of their future in-laws, they would never be at peace.
Meanwhile, Lin Yifan was driving and comforting these four guilt-ridden "wives," telling them not to be too hard on themselves.
Elsewhere, at Qingshi Town Hospital, Zheng Hui, his body wrapped in white bandages, was sitting in a wheelchair, staring angrily at the two elderly people lying on the hospital bed recovering from injuries.
These two elderly people were Lin Yifan's parents.
A few minutes before, Lin Yifan had injured him severely, and now he was here for revenge.
At this moment, the hospital room was devoid of other patients and their families, leaving only Lin Yifan's parents and his uncle and aunt.
Seeing Zheng Hui barge into the ward with a gang of menacing figures, blocking their way, Lin Yifan's uncle's wife angrily confronted him, "Zheng Hui! You've already beaten them to this state, what more do you want?" ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
"What do I want? Dammit, their son left me ; what do you think I want?" Zheng Hui retorted angrily.
If it weren't for Yifan, he wouldn't have ended up injured . Now, he would be unable to walk without a wheelchair for half a year.
"Son? Are you saying that Yifan is back? Where is he?"
Hearing news of Yifan's return, Lin Yifan's parents were surprised, then overjoyed. If Yifan was truly back, then they could stand tall and seek justice.
After all, Lin Yifan was a special forces soldier, strong and skilled, and should be able to deal with Zheng Hui.
But if Yifan had genuinely returned, why hadn't he come to see them? If he knew what happened to them, he should have known they were in the hospital. So, they were skeptical about the authenticity of this news.
However, seeing Zheng Hui injured and angry, as if it was not a lie, what was the truth? They could only wait for Zheng Hui to explain.
"Him? Hmph! He's in the police station getting a lesson right now. I doubt he'll have the chance to see you," Zheng Hui sneered.
Fortunately, he had an uncle who was the police station chief; otherwise, he wouldn't know what to do.
Realizing that Yifan had been 'educated' at the police station, Lin Yifan's parents quickly made the connection. Zheng Hui's second uncle was the chief of the police, and he would undoubtedly favor Zheng Hui, so their son might be in mortal danger.
Thinking this, Lin Yifan's parents flew into a rage, shouting, "You... you heartless monster, if anything happens to our son, we'll fight you with our lives."
"Fight me? With just the two of you? Heh, come on then!" Zheng Hui taunted, unabashedly unafraid.
"You..." Lin Yifan's parents were infuriated, their faces flushed, hearts pounding, barely able to catch their breath.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Hui was not concerned but pleased instead. This was the effect he desired; if Lin Yifan's parents were angered to death, it would save him a lot of trouble.
Meanwhile, seeing their brother and his wife agitated to this extent, Lin Yifan's uncle and aunt quickly went over to console them, urging Lin Yifan's parents to stay calm and not let the enemy succeed so easily.
After being comforted for a while, Lin Yifan's parents finally managed to stabilize their emotions. Yet, seeing Zheng Hui's smug face, they were still furious.
Noticing that Lin Yifan's parents were no longer angry, Zheng Hui was displeased and immediately ordered his minions to teach Lin Yifan's parents a lesson.
"Since you won't fight me, then I'll fight you."
"Go! Beat them to death!"
Upon receiving the command, several of Zheng Hui's henchmen immediately advanced with iron rods towards Lin Yifan's parents, cold-blooded and merciless.