"Uncle Gao, what should we do with this man?"

Several villagers pointed at the whining Liu Yao on the ground and asked.

Uncle Gao waved his hand and said, "Leave him be, someone will take care of him."

Having said that.

Uncle Gao took Chen Fang's hand and said, "Ah Fang, why didn't you tell Uncle Gao when you came back? Come on, let's go sit at Uncle Gao's home..."

"Okay, Uncle Gao..."

Chen Fang followed Gao Changjing, disappearing into the night with a crowd of villagers.

It wasn't clear how much time had passed.

Liu Yao struggled to get up from the ground.

He didn't dare to mess with Meng Donglin, who was still kneeling on the ground.

Just as he was about to leave.

Xing Huifang grabbed him and said, "Old Liu, take me with you, take me with you..."

Liu Yao forcefully pried Xing Huifang's hands off.

Seeing her about to pounce again.

He warned her, "Stop coming at me, you're good for nothing but screw-ups. You really think I actually like you? Let me make it clear, I only like your tits and that slit of yours. Do you really think you're my match?"

That sentence.

Was just too ruthless.

The hope that had ignited in Xing Huifang's heart.

Was extinguished in an instant.

She finally realized that she was just an object of entertainment in the eyes of Liu Yao.

Heartbroken.

She sat down on the ground.

Her gaze empty and despairing.

"You will not die well."

Xing Huifang said coldly.

Liu Yao snorted and said, "It's just a resort. I still have money. Without this resort, I can still live the good life. Fancy any woman I want, easy come, easy go. Not die well? Do you think that's even possible? Hahaha..."

Amidst his laughter.

Liu Yao climbed into his Audi.

And disappeared into the night as well.

Having narrowly escaped death.

Liu Yao felt somewhat reflective.

Surviving a great disaster usually brings future fortune.

In Liu Yao's view, he could still withstand such losses.

He scoffed and said, "Chen Fang, you just wait for me, if I didn't get you this time, I'll come for you a second time."

No sooner had he spoken.

Than he saw a stone inexplicably appearing in the middle of the road ahead.

He braked hard and stopped.

Liu Yao got out of the car.

He looked around and cursed, "Who did this? No civic-mindedness at all, real bastards!"

After cursing.

Liu Yao walked up to the stone, ready to clear the "obstacle."

Just then, he suddenly felt something blocking the car lights from behind.

He shivered.

Suddenly getting up.

He saw several unfamiliar men standing behind him.

One of them was even leaning on his car.

"Who the hell are you guys? Is that a car you should be touching? What if you break it, can you afford it?"

No sooner had he spoken.

Did he hear a snap.

The man next to the car suddenly raised the stick in his hand and smashed it down on the front windshield.

A large intact piece of glass shattered instantly.

Liu Yao realized something was wrong, held his steps, and suddenly turned around to run, but it was too late. People emerged from every direction, blocking all his escape routes.

"Who are you... What do you want?"

Liu Yao asked with a trembling voice.

A young man, holding a baseball bat, stepped forward and asked, "Are you Liu Yao?"

"Yes, it's me... Good sirs... you... you want money, right? I'll give you money... There's fifty thousand in my car, take it all, just don't hurt me..."

"Do we look like we're short on cash?"

The young man asked.

Liu Yao swallowed nervously.

Asked, "Then what do you want?"

"We want you!"

The young man said.

With a wave of his hand.

The group surged forward.

Clubs fell from the sky, crashing down all around.

On the narrow country road, Liu Yao's cries of agony filled the air.

His voice grew softer and softer, until it was barely audible.

The leader of the gang took out his cellphone.

He dialed a number.

Once the call connected, he said, "Sister Mei, it's done. Liu Yao will probably be in bed for half a year."

"Good, send him to the hospital."

The person on the phone was indeed Fang Mei.

The young man replied affirmatively.

Several people lifted Liu Yao and disappeared along the mountain path.

The next morning dawned early.

Zhong Xiqian and Yu Zhengchuan drove there swiftly.

Under the auspices of Gao Changjing, a grand ritual was conducted.

By noon, the ritual ended.

The villagers contributed money and effort, and treated Chen Fang and Zhong Xiqian well.

After eating, the group set off towards Changming County.

This was a journey revisiting old grounds.

Although it had its hardships,

it ended up going smoothly.

The whole experience deeply moved Chen Fang.

As a child, he didn't understand why, with their medical skills, his parents didn't just work in a big hospital. Instead, they chose to stay in this impoverished place, healing the sick—the epitome of boundless love, which his parents exemplified.

"Ah Chuan, was I wrong? I should have let you continue being a doctor."

The car had driven a long way.

Chen Fang suddenly snapped out of his thoughts and turned to Yu Zhengchuan to ask.

Yu Zhengchuan usually joked around and was seldom serious.

But at that moment, he became serious.

He glanced at the rear-view mirror and asked, "What about you? Your medical skills are not bad either. Why didn't you choose to be a doctor?"

In that instant.

Chen Fang was startled.

He looked at Yu Zhengchuan, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He said, "Perhaps, I can be a good 'bureaucratic doctor'."

"A 'bureaucratic doctor'? That's a fresh term. Well, I'll be your assistant doctor then. Saving lives is the same, whether inside or outside a hospital, right?"

"Hahaha…"

Chen Fang and Yu Zhengchuan laughed heartily together.

In the afternoon.

The group headed to the cemetery.

They cleaned Tan Yandong's grave again.

It was also to allow Tan Yandong to "meet" Zhong Xiqian.

When leaving,

Chen Fang knelt in front of the grave, wiping the dust off the tombstone, and said, "Godfather, wait for me. I will come back, bringing Jiang Chuo back with me."

After saying this,

Chen Fang stood up resolutely and turned to leave.

With these two things done,

his mind was at ease.

He booked the return flight to Jiangdong Province for tomorrow.

He checked into a hotel in Changming County.

Right after dinner,

he received a text message on his phone: "Meet at the old place."

Looking at the number,

it was surprisingly sent by Gu Jingshu.

The old place?

Chen Fang pondered for a moment.

He then remembered.

The "old place" for him and Gu Jingshu must be the "Romance Hotel."

How did she know he was back in Changming County?

He couldn't concern himself with that now.

He might skip meeting others, but he definitely needed to meet Gu Jingshu.

Making up an excuse to Zhong Xiqian,

Chen Fang hailed a cab and arrived at the entrance of Romance Hotel.

Looking at the ambiguously lit sign, memories started to stir in his mind again…

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