Chapter 75: Coming to the Door!
"Not speaking?"
Jiang Feng looked at Feng Yueji, who could speak now but still pressed her lips together and remained silent, and couldn't help but frown.
"Thank you for saving me." Finally, Feng Yueji spoke, her voice as melodious as celestial music, though slightly trembling.
"No need to thank me, I didn't save you." Jiang Feng replied with a cold smile.
"You intend to kill me to silence me?"
"I'm not exactly a good person, but I don't kill innocents indiscriminately either." Jiang Feng's expression was impassive.
"Then you...?"
"Tonight's events, if you're smart, you'll not disclose them; otherwise, I'll make you regret it." Jiang Feng wasted no more words, reached out with both hands, grasped Feng Yueji's neck and the crook of her knees, and lifted her out of the trunk, then casually set her down on the ground.
Then Jiang Feng activated the self-driving system, watching as the Volvo roared out like a galloping steed, soon crashing with a "splash" into the rushing river.
Having done all this, Jiang Feng turned around to look at Feng Yueji, who was still curled up on the ground, silent.
"I've untied your rope, the rest is up to you." As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, he stepped forward to untie the ropes binding Feng Yueji.
Feeling the ropes around her body loosen, Feng Yueji immediately burst out her inner strength, completely breaking free of the ropes, then quickly removed the blindfold and got up from the ground.
Blocked from vision for so long, she was finally seeing daylight again, and it felt a bit uncomfortable.
Once her vision cleared, she quickly scanned her surroundings but found the area empty; there was no trace of the person who had just been speaking!
This filled Feng Yueji with a strong sense of lingering fear and unease; the other person's strength was bewilderingly extraordinary, appearing and disappearing without a trace, leaving no evidence behind.
Looking at the two muddy tire tracks left by the black Volvo on the ground, she estimated it wouldn't be long before they were washed away by the rain, the aftermath handled so cleanly, not leaving a speck of body or name.
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Twenty minutes later, Jiang Feng arrived at Southern City Hospital.
In the special care ward, Kang Hui had sent both Kang Rong and Zhang Zhi away.
Because before Kang Li set out, he had promised full-heartedly to cripple Jiang Feng to vent Kang Hui's anger, and to express his gratitude to his uncle and Ling Yifeng, he had already pinged a few young models on WeChat to come over at a moment's notice.
When the two returned victorious, he would call those young models to the ward to keep Ling Yifeng entertained, so Ling Yifeng could enjoy the pleasures of beauties from Flower City.
For this, he even strictly ordered any doctors or nurses away from his ward, and after getting his injection, he sent everyone away.
"The time is about right, why hasn't there been any news from uncle yet?" Kang Hui was getting somewhat impatient from waiting, but he also knew such matters couldn't be rushed. If things weren't finished on the other side and he made a call, it could ruin everything!
"Master Hui, we're all ready, so when exactly are we moving over?" A message popped up on his phone from a WeChat girl, deliberately acting coy.
"Why so eager? You'll have your chance to show enthusiasm tonight!" Kang Hui replied, annoyed.
Suddenly, a clap of thunder boomed outside, and a fierce electric bolt tore through the clouds, illuminating the world momentarily.
Kang Hui jumped in surprise but suddenly felt something wrong beside him. He turned sharply and saw an unexpected figure suddenly appear by his bedside.
In the lingering echo of thunder, Jiang Feng appeared like a ghost, so quietly, staring expressionlessly at Kang Hui.
"Ah!!" Kang Hui instinctively wanted to scream, but the sound stopped at his lips, for fear and a suffocating sensation had spread through his body, leaving him unable to speak!
"Wh-when did you come in? Why didn't you make any noise?" Kang Hui asked, his face pale, after taking several deep breaths to calm down.
"Those two earlier, the older one is your uncle?" Jiang Feng asked plainly.
Whoosh!
Cold sweat dripped down Kang Hui's forehead!
The reason Jiang Feng asked like this meant that uncle and Ling Yifeng, who boasted as the direct disciple of the Ancient Martial Sect, both failed!
He couldn't fathom the level of Jiang Feng's unassuming appearance; he was so strong that even his uncle and the other couldn't rival him!
At this moment, Kang Hui finally understood that Jiang Zhangzhi calling Jiang Feng just a low-level warehouse security was utter nonsense; Jiang Feng definitely held earth-shattering strength, and saving Chu Renxiong's daughter was no coincidence!
"Jiang Feng, I was wrong, please be magnanimous, forgive me like a dog, I'm willing to give you everything I have, really, just spare me..."
Kang Hui didn't care that his body hadn't fully recovered; he crawled up from the hospital bed and knelt, kowtowing and begging Jiang Feng for mercy.
"I'm a reasonable person; you wanted those two to harm me, so I'm simply returning the favor in kind, isn't that fair?" Jiang Feng's face was expressionless.
Once he finished speaking, Jiang Feng grabbed Kang Hui by the hair and yanked him off the bed.
Then Jiang Feng kicked Kang Hui in the pelvis area, sending him flying like a pile of trash. Kang Hui crashed through the ward doors, rolling over to the wall on the other side of the corridor.
"Ha, ha..." Kang Hui, in immense pain, got up and clutched his pelvis tightly, gasping for air, cold sweat dripping down.
But he didn't dare to scream because he feared that doing so would provoke Jiang Feng further.
"Jiang Feng, have you calmed down?" Kang Hui, veins protruding from his pain-contorted face, looked at Jiang Feng leaving the ward, and crawled over on hands and knees, hugging Jiang Feng's leg: "Jiang Feng, Brother Feng! I was wrong! I've decided, from now on, I'll follow you, be your sidekick, doing whatever you ask!"
This guy was completely terrified by Jiang Feng. To save his own life, he shamelessly fawned over Jiang Feng, hoping this would make Jiang Feng spare him.
"Scram."
Jiang Feng's expression was blank; he saw through Kang Hui's little schemes with clarity, but he was indeed reluctant to genuinely harm Kang Hui. Firstly, it was a hospital, leaving evidence wouldn't be good, and secondly, his earlier kick had already shattered Kang Hui's pelvis, rendering him worse than a cripple, which sufficed his purpose.
"If you ever dare harbor intentions towards Nangong Qingcheng again, or dare provoke me, just remember tonight; you won't be so lucky next time." Jiang Feng coldly said and kicked Kang Hui aside and strode away.
"Brother Feng, take care, come back anytime!" Kang Hui, a breath away from death, stifled his excruciating pain, held his stomach, and got up from the floor, wearing a forced smile and calling out to Jiang Feng.
At this moment, he didn't notice that on the stairs behind him, someone struggling to move slowly with crutches just happened to see him calling out to Jiang Feng.
Immediately, the owner of those crutches, with a sickly, waxy yellow face, grew darker as a look filled with hatred and malice overwhelmed their eyes!