Urban Invincible Medical Divine

The gang leader exclaimed, panicked, "Brother Hao, Brother Hao, I'm right here, right here, ah. There's a bastard hitting me, you need to come and teach him a lesson."

But upon hearing his words, the large man ran even faster.

"Stop!!" Liu Wentian shouted.

The large man halted and approached with a mournful expression.

"Brother Hao, it's this guy here. You gotta teach him a lesson for me. I already told him I roll with you, and he still dared to screw up my deal. He's really asking for it; you must kill him!!"

Slap!!

Before the gang leader could finish, Brother Hao smacked him so hard that he spun around on the spot.

"Bro... Brother Hao, why did you hit me? I'm Li Song. The one you need to beat up is this kid—" the gang leader pleaded, pointing at Liu Wentian.

Slap!!

As soon as he finished speaking, he received another slap.

"Damn, you blind fool!!"

Brother Hao tried to win favor with Liu Wentian, saying, "Brother, what a coincidence, haha. But, really... I really have no money now; I've been so broke that I can't even afford to eat."

This burly, bear-like man was Brother Hao, who had earlier tried to stand up for his brother but instead ended up being robbed of over a hundred thousand by Liu Wentian.

Liu Wentian frowned displeasedly, saying, "What are you implying with that kind of talk? Do I look like someone who wants your money??"

You aren't just taking it, you are robbing, for God's sake!!

The large man desperately wanted to cry but dared not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he forced a flattering smile and said, "No way, of course not. You look like a big shot; how could you possibly need money?!"

The gang leader, seeing Brother Hao's sycophantic behavior, felt a chill in his heart. He wasn't stupid; seeing his own big brother's attitude, he realized he had offended someone significant.

He immediately kneeled on the ground, begging for mercy, "Big brother, I didn't recognize Mount Tai and shouldn't have tried anything with this beautiful lady. Please spare me."

Liu Wentian responded indifferently, "Weren't you the one who wanted to beat me so badly even my mom wouldn't recognize me??"

The gang leader shook his head frantically, panicking, "No way, I was talking nonsense just now.. Please, let me go like you would ignore a fart."

"No way?? You were about to drag a woman off the street; what wouldn't you dare do??"

Liu Wentian sneered and looked at Brother Hao, "Go over there, beat him until even his mom can't recognize him. If his mom still recognizes him, I'll beat you until even your mom can't recognize you."

Brother Hao shuddered under Liu Wentian's icy gaze.

Without a second word, he went up and started slapping the gang leader's face till it burst with pops. In no time, the gang leader was beaten into a swollen mess, wailing incessantly, ensuring his mom definitely wouldn't recognize him.

"All right, get lost," Liu Wentian ordered coldly.

The gang scrambled as if granted an amnesty, beginning to run.

Liu Wentian frowned, "Didn't you hear what I said?? I said get lost!!"

The gang halted their escape, hesitated, then including Brother Hao, they all lay down and rolled away, leaving bystanders nearby dumbstruck.

"Who... who are you even, let go of me, let go of me!!"

Liu Wentian carried Fan Xiaoyu, who was too drunk to see properly, on his back, but Fan Xiaoyu desperately struggled behind him.

"A woman who's usually so gentle, how come she turns into this mess after drinking,"

Liu Wentian, lost for words, slapped Fan Xiaoyu on the back, "Behave yourself, I'm taking you home!"

It seemed that Fan Xiaoyu heard Liu Wentian mention "home," paused, and then stopped struggling.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

When they got home, the two servant girls were no longer there.

Liu Wentian opened the door to Fan Xiaoyu's room and, seeing both of them covered in vomit, was once again at a loss for words. How much had this woman drunk to throw up like this on the way?

"It isn't right to just throw you into bed like this; as the saying goes, 'if I don't enter Hell, who will?' I'm not helping you just to take advantage of you, otherwise, making the bed dirty and smelly would be terrible."

While saying this, Liu Wentian proceeded to remove Fan Xiaoyu's clothes, which were full of vomit...

After simply wiping the dirt off her body with a wet towel, Liu Wentian covered her with a blanket.

All of a sudden, Fan Xiaoyu started crying, tears flowing as she curled up into a ball.

Liu Wentian sighed, "This woman has a story, but it's her private matter. Unless Fan Xiaoyu herself opens up to me, I won't ask."

.....

It was after 6 pm, and numerous luxury cars were parked outside a grand villa.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, Bentley...It looked like a luxury car show.

A man and a woman stepped out of a Maserati — the woman in a pure purple evening gown, stunningly beautiful with starry eyes, and the man in a somewhat crumpled checked shirt, roughly made black casual trousers, and a pair of decidedly cheap casual leather shoes.

These two were none other than Bai Ruguo and Liu Wentian who had just arrived.

Bai Ruguo, with a dissatisfied face, glared fiercely at Liu Wentian and said, "I think you do it on purpose, I told you to dress formally, and you deliberately dressed like this."

Liu Wentian, feeling helpless, said, "This is my most formal outfit. A shirt, black trousers, leather shoes, isn't that formal enough?"

He wasn't lying; this really was his most formal attire. Before, he was just a handyman who often went to work in slippers, and was used to wearing Bermuda shorts in the summer; he never owned truly formal clothes.

Not to mention, those clothes were expensive, and he couldn't afford them at the time.

Bai Ruguo rolled her eyes, gestured towards the people dressed meticulously nearby, and snorted lightly, "Look at others, then look at yourself. Aren't you ashamed?"

Liu Wentian pursed his lips, "Why should I be ashamed? I'm just here to protect you, not to walk the red carpet. Besides, I'm just a bodyguard; you're asking too much."

"Bodyguard, bodyguard, fine, then spend your life being a lowly bodyguard, I don't care about you!!"

Bai Ruguo suddenly remembered her father mentioning that Liu Wentian was just a commoner and not suitable for her, a wave of inexplicable anger surged into her heart, and she began scolding loudly.

After finishing, she ignored Liu Wentian and walked into the villa on her own, not even understanding why she reacted so strongly.

Seeing Bai Ruguo suddenly lose her temper, Liu Wentian touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed, not understanding what he had done to provoke this young lady. Nevertheless, since he was being paid so much, he felt obligated to ensure her safety.

He shrugged his shoulders and followed behind Bai Ruguo.

Inside the villa, there were several long tables filled with food and drinks, with dozens of men and women chatting with smiling faces, not touching the food on the tables.