Now that the decision has been made, there's nothing more to say; curing my sister is the most important thing.
“No problem, I guarantee I’ll hire the best experts and ensure her post-operative recovery.” Li Zhiguo was overjoyed. He chuckled and reached out to hug Yi Qingmeng’s waist.
Then he whispered in her ear: "The famous talented woman of Yun City, Yi Qingmeng, the dream goddess of so many people, is finally in my hands."
Yi Qingmeng's delicate body trembled violently, her face was deathly pale, and she forcibly suppressed the urge to push away the scum behind her.
Suddenly, Li Zhiguo's hand slid inside her clothes and skillfully unbuttoned them.
"Stop it..." Yi Qingmeng was startled, and she shouted angrily, "What are you trying to do?"
"What am I going to do? Of course, I'm going to do you. Look, this is the entrance to the intensive care unit. People are coming and going. How exciting would it be to do you here?" Li Zhiguo chuckled, his face flushed an unnatural red.
"Stop, get away." Yi Qingmeng instinctively tried to push her away.
Li Zhiguo suddenly grabbed her by the neck and slammed her against the wall.
He was panting heavily: "Yi Qingmeng, you already agreed to my request, do you want to go back on your word now?"
"Let me tell you, don't put on that high and mighty attitude in front of me. I don't buy it. If you dare disobey me, believe me, your sister won't live more than three months."
Yi Qingmeng stopped struggling, her tears fell silently, and she let go, allowing Li Zhiguo to ravage her in public.
"That's enough, take your hands off me." Just then, a voice rang out.
Yi Qingmeng suddenly looked up and saw Ye Xingchen walking over.
"Who the hell are you? I'm warning you, don't meddle in other people's business, or I'll make sure you don't see the sun tomorrow." Li Zhiguo's good time was interrupted, and he raised his head to look coldly at Ye Xingchen.
"Taking advantage of someone in distress, is that what a man does?" Ye Xingchen stared coldly at Li Zhiguo: "This is your last warning, get your filthy hands off me."
"Heh, who is Yi Qingmeng? Is she your lover?" Li Zhiguo sneered, becoming even more brazen. He bit Yi Qingmeng's ear: "You know who I am. If you don't make him get out of here, I guarantee he won't live past tonight."
Yes, Li Zhiguo has connections with some extremists, and he certainly has the power to do so.
Only now did Yi Qingmeng believe that Ye Xingchen genuinely wanted to help her.
Unfortunately, her own fate was tragic, and she had gotten involved with someone like Li Zhiguo. If Ye Xingchen helped her, he would likely cause himself a lot of trouble.
"Ye Xingchen, thank you... but you can't control what happened today, and I don't want to drag you into this. You should go." Yi Qingmeng closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.
She resigned herself to her fate; as long as her younger sister was well, she didn't care how Li Zhiguo treated her.
"That's more like it." Li Zhiguo sneered, looking at Ye Xingchen provocatively, and reached out to tear open Yi Qingmeng's clothes.
Vast expanses of spring sunshine were suddenly exposed, and Yi Qingmeng's delicate body trembled. She had already decided that after healing her sister, she would find a quiet place to leave this world.
"You really are a scumbag." Ye Xingchen laughed. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Li Zhiguo's hair, slamming his head against the glass wall of the intensive care unit amidst the other man's screams.
With a crash and a scream, the glass shattered.
Li Zhiguo lay paralyzed on the ground, his head slashed open by glass, blood streaming down the back of his head.
"Are you fucking crazy?" Li Zhiguo looked at Ye Xingchen in disbelief, then covered his head and let out a blood-curdling scream.
*Slap!* Ye Xingchen slapped him, sending him flying several meters away. The guy crashed into the wall with a thud and was bounced back.
He struggled painfully on the ground; Ye Xingchen's slap had made him unable to feel his chin anymore.
"Ye Xingchen..." Seeing Ye Xingchen stride forward, about to make a move, and looking like he was going to beat Li Zhiguo to death, Wan Qingmeng quickly stepped forward to stop him.
"He has powerful backers. Don't get yourself into trouble. You should leave now." Yi Qingmeng desperately pulled him away.
"It's nothing, I just can't stand his attitude," Ye Xingchen said calmly.
"But...but it's my sister's illness." Yi Qingmeng pulled Ye Xingchen, at a loss.
She was torn by a fierce internal struggle. On one hand, she didn't want to be ruined by this pervert, and on the other hand, she was worried that no one would take care of her sister's illness.
"I told you I could cure your sister's illness, but you still don't believe me?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"I..." Yi Qingmeng was in a state of utter confusion, not knowing what to do.
She and Ye Xingchen were just strangers who met by chance, and she didn't know whether she should trust him.
"Worried about my medical skills?" Ye Xingchen laughed: "The people I want to save, even the King of Hell can't take them away."
His tone was calm yet domineering, instantly breaking Yi Qingmeng's defenses.
She released her grip on Ye Xingchen's hand; at this point, she had no other choice.
Ye Xingchen helped me before, so why would I be unwilling to trust someone who helped me, and instead choose to trust a scumbag?
"Fuck you..." Li Zhiguo struggled to his feet and cursed loudly.
Ye Xingchen punched him in the stomach, forcing the rest of his curse words back down his throat.
*Pfft...* Li Zhiguo spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground, his body curled up in a ball.
Ye Xingchen's punch made him feel as if his internal organs were about to shift.
"Dr. Li, how are you?" Just then, several security guards rushed over.
Li Zhiguo was already an associate chief physician at the hospital at a young age, not for any other reason than that his father was the hospital's president.
Several security guards hurriedly helped him up. Li Zhiguo knelt on the ground, panting heavily. He struggled to raise his head and pointed fiercely at Ye Xingchen: "You guys, kill this kid right now. If someone dies, I'll take responsibility. Go, kill him."
"Take care of this kid." The security captain pointed at Ye Xingchen, and several security guards immediately surrounded him as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
After all, this is the son of a hospital director; whether they can keep their bodies depends on him.
Moreover, it's clear that Young Master Li is very angry, and the consequences will be severe. If they manage to capture this kid today, Young Master Li might be so pleased that they could enjoy endless benefits.
"You dare hit Young Master Li? You're asking for death!" A security guard pulled out a retractable baton and swung it at Ye Xingchen.
Ye Xingchen snatched the extendable baton from the back of his hand and slapped it back without any politeness.
With a snap, the security guard let out a miserable scream as one of his arms dangled down, clearly ruined.
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