Han Guanghong’s abruptly raised hand was fiercely restrained in midair, and the usual gentle elegance on Song Yan’s face was replaced by a bloodthirsty chill.
"Shouldn’t a life being taken deserve retribution?"
"And who are you? This is our family matter, an outsider has no right to interfere." Han Guanghong was so angry his face turned blue.
"Xiao Xi’s business is my business. If you dare to cause trouble in the hospital again, don’t blame me for not being polite."
Han Guanghong, infuriated and embarrassed, pointed at Han Xi: "Okay, you’ve grown a backbone. If I’d known you were so rebellious and unfilial, I would have strangled you at birth."
Song Yan’s clenched fist swung fiercely at Han Guanghong, his deep voice carrying a piercing aura: "It’s lucky that you treated Han Xi decently when he was young, otherwise I assure you, you’d be a hundred times worse off now."
Han Guanghong staggered and almost fell, luckily he quickly grabbed hold of the wall: "Who the hell are you? How I treat Han Xi is none of your damn business. Even Lu Jinghan doesn’t dare hit me and yet you... Just you wait."
With that, Han Guanghong hurriedly got on the elevator, looking just like he was fleeing in panic.
Han Xi pushed open the door and entered the office, Song Yan followed him inside.
"Xiao Xi, you won’t help him, will you?"
Han Xi sat down in front of the desk, a faint smile on his lips: "I hate him too much to help him."
"If he causes trouble at the hospital again, don’t worry, I’m here."
"Mm, thank you, senior."
In the evening, Lu Jinghan and Han Xi had just gotten out of the car when they saw Han Guanghong pacing back and forth at the villa’s front gate.
"What is Mr. Han doing here?"
Hearing the voice, Han Guanghong turned around and quickly extinguished the cigarette in his hand: "Jing Han, my company is in big trouble and I need working capital, can you..."
Han Guanghong’s words were cut off decisively by Lu Jinghan.
"Jing Han, I’m your father-in-law, you can’t just stand by and watch. This is truly an emergency, how about I borrow it from you? I’ll definitely pay you back later."
Lu Jinghan’s chilly eyes showed impatience: "I’ve told you before, you have no relationship with us. Stop calling yourself my father-in-law. I won’t give you a single cent, so just leave now."
Even though Han Guanghong was angry, he didn’t dare to speak harshly to Lu Jinghan, he could only plead ingratiatingly: "For Xiao Xi’s sake, I’m begging you. I just need 40 million, once I get through this difficult time, I’ll find a way to pay you back."
"Did I not make myself clear enough?" Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚑𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚑𝕟𝕖𝕥
Han Guanghong’s face fell slightly, turning to look at Han Xi: "Say something, will you?"
Han Xi glanced at Han Guanghong with eyes as cold as water, speaking in a flat tone: "If you can bring my mother back to life, I’ll help you."
"You ungrateful girl, I must have raised a thankless wretch. Your own father is in trouble and you just stand by and watch, where is your conscience?"
Lu Jinghan suddenly grabbed Han Guanghong by the collar, his deep voice carrying a warning: "If you don’t want a beating, get lost now. Just try yelling at Han Xi again."
"Mr. Han, I made it very clear at the hospital today, we won’t give you a single cent, you should just give up."
With that, Han Xi linked arms with Lu Jinghan: "Let’s go back, it’s a bit cold outside."