Chapter 1832 - 1893: You Haven’t Fallen for Me, Have You?
Chapter 1832 - 1893: You Haven’t Fallen for Me, Have You?
Are you sure you want to talk to me like this? Ma Han was also stunned for a moment. Although he had just heard Li Yifei’s arrogant words, hearing them face-to-face still left him a bit taken aback.What, even though I’ve mentioned the Su Family, you’re still not worried?
"Uncle, don’t believe him. This guy just talks big, trying to threaten us because he’s captured Li Xiang!" Su Lio said angrily. After speaking, she shook the soft sword in her hand and said to Li Xiang, "Li Xiang, act like a man, bear the pain, you’re just going to have a finger broken, can’t you stand up?"
Li Xiang was provoked by Su Lio, and wanted to stand up immediately, but to no avail. As soon as he moved, Li Yifei applied more pressure, and Li Xiang cried out in pain again.
"Who exactly are you?" Ma Han asked in a deep voice.
He and Wang Chao are both adopted sons raised by Elder Su since childhood. Both were orphans, abandoned by their parents shortly after birth, not knowing who their biological parents were. Having been raised by Elder Su for so many years and taught martial arts, their lives were completely changed. They also have great respect for the old man, so now that he suddenly fell ill, they were naturally very anxious. If it weren’t for Li Yifei stating the old man’s symptoms, just from his disrespectful behavior towards Elder Su, Wang Chao and Ma Han would have acted against him long ago.
But Li Yifei unexpectedly pointed out the cause of the old man’s illness in a single sentence, an old injury with damage to the heart meridian. Until recently, the old man had no symptoms when suddenly he reported feeling unwell. Even after hospital visits, no symptoms were discovered. Further investigation didn’t reveal anything as, previously, the old man was healthier than some young people. Now, Li Yifei proposed the old man was poisoned. Despite their disbelief, Wang Chao and Ma Han found Li Yifei’s words to make sense.
Holding back their anger, seeing Li Yifei not responding, they continued, "Do you have a way to wake my father?"
"When asking for help, you need to say please; did no one teach you that?" Li Yifei responded.
You! Su Lio again wanted to draw her sword but saw the two uncles exchange a glance, with Ma Han saying, "Excuse me, do you have a way to cure my father?"
Li Xiang on the ground almost cried when he heard Ma Han speak like that. What about avenging me? What about rescuing me from this hateful person? Why is that not being mentioned now? Instead, they are being... so respectful to him.
This scene, if seen by those who were watching earlier, could shock them again. If Qin Muchu saw it, he might... definitely be surprised, as in his eyes, Li Yifei should be a very ordinary person, incapable of much, yet he manages to stir up trouble.
Even so, bigwigs like Huang Zicong were merely watching wide-eyed, especially Huang Zicong, who was pushed and couldn’t get angry at the moment.
Among them was a boss, a big real estate developer in Ying City, who had built many communities in Ying City. It is rumored that his assets are worth over ten billion, but that’s virtual money. Subtracting what he shared with others and bank loans, it’s about one billion, but that’s still a huge amount. Looking at Li Yifei, he couldn’t help but frown, feeling like he had seen him somewhere before, very familiar but unable to recall.
"There is a way, but why should I save him?" Li Yifei said playfully, looking at the group. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novelhall.com
Uh... Wang Chao and Ma Han almost went crazy. What kind of talk is that? That’s Elder Su. Why wouldn’t you save him? However, they didn’t shout this out because, after all, the father is theirs, not his.
Before the two could speak, Su Lio said, "You must save my grandfather, or if he really has any mishap, I’ll blame you."
"Haha." Li Yifei couldn’t help but laugh. This girl doesn’t seem dumb, but why is her speech so incoherent?
Perhaps realizing she was unreasonable, Su Lio shook her soft sword and added, "You said he’s incurable, then claimed you can save him. If you can’t save him, then it’s your fault!"
"Ali, don’t speak nonsense." Wang Chao reprimanded, this is not a time for jokes; if... this young man truly has a way to awaken Elder Su, they’d be willing to pay the price.
Ali is Su Lio’s nickname; her family calls her that. The legend says that when Su Lio was little, she got lost for a day, and her family searched everywhere until they found her on a mountain surrounded by a pack of foxes, large and small. These foxes were very friendly to Su Lio, and when her family found her, the foxes actually growled at them as if trying to stop them from approaching. Since then, Su Lio’s nickname became Ali.
Li Yifei continued to laugh, and when he was almost done, he looked down at Li Xiang, whose face was turning crimson, and quietly said, "Apologize. If not, that old man could die. According to her logic, it would ultimately be you who killed that old man over there."
As soon as these words came out, Song Lianyao couldn’t help but laugh. Her husband’s words were just too sharp. Of course, she knew Li Yifei was genuinely angry earlier, and now... he was definitely teasing people.
According to Su Lio’s logic, Li Yifei not saving when he could would be his fault. Therefore, if Li Xiang doesn’t apologize, Li Yifei wouldn’t save the person, shifting the blame onto Li Xiang. So Li Xiang’s face turned red and neck stiff, feeling as if someone had grabbed his throat.
"Ali, don’t listen to his nonsense. He knows squat about saving people; all he does is brag and bend fingers." Li Xiang hurriedly shouted.
Wang Chao and Ma Han didn’t expect the young man before them to have such a peculiar personality. Knowing the danger increases for the old man with each second wasted, they both softly cleared their throats and said, "Li Xiang, stop talking nonsense."
Su Lio, despite her antics, understood the reasoning behind it. She lowered her head, her eyes darting around as she weighed the situation. After several seconds, without waiting for Wang Chao and Ma Han to speak, Su Lio said, "Li Xiang, it’s wrong to hit someone. Apologize to this... gentleman’s wife."
Huang Zicong and the others were stunned as the scene flipped, standing with mouths agape, unable to comprehend. They were all probably pondering how such prominent figures could be swayed by just a few words from that kid?
Yet, they couldn’t say a word now. If their rash words brought Li Yifei to refuse treatment, wouldn’t it be their fault?
Upon hearing Su Lio’s words, Li Xiang’s eyes nearly popped out. Poor, prideful Li Xiang never dreamt it would turn out this way. He’s a child of destiny, he’s the Li family’s grandson, yet here he was, forced to kneel and apologize.
"Hurry up! If anything happens to my grandpa, Li Xiang, you’ll never see me again in your life!" Su Lio urged.
"I... but..." Li Xiang was on the verge of tears, wanting to curse a thousand times but unable to do so.
This was when Wang Chao spoke up, "Li Xiang, you hit someone first; apologizing is the right thing to do."
Ma Han wasn’t as courteous. His temper was naturally fiery, and he didn’t have a good impression of Li Xiang, a pretty boy with no skills who dared to pursue his niece. It was ludicrous, so his face darkened as he yelled, "Apologize now, or I’ll deal with you first."
Huang Zicong and the others opened their mouths even wider.
"I’m sorry..." Li Xiang thought he was compelled by pressure. He thought of Han Xin, of Sima Qian, and anyway, he swore to himself he’d avenge this, so he gritted his teeth and said those three words.
Li Yifei said, "Wait, not to me, but to my wife." Then he turned and waved to Song Lianyao, saying, "Come, Yaoyao, this grandson is apologizing to you. Whether you accept it is up to you; don’t look at me."
Song Lianyao stood up, swayed her hips, and walked over. She just found it amusing. As for sympathy, she wasn’t lacking but definitely wouldn’t sympathize with Li Xiang.
Li Xiang pinched his thigh hard, almost drawing blood, and said another "I’m sorry" to Song Lianyao.
"That’s more like it. Let this teach you a lesson: young people shouldn’t act too arrogant. Don’t think that just because your dad is a big shot at home, you can disregard everything outside. You’ll suffer sooner or later." Li Yifei released Li Xiang’s hand. At this point, Li Xiang’s fingers were already swollen to double their size, as thick as radishes. Letting go made them hurt even more, but this had nothing to do with Li Yifei; he was following the agreement by releasing him.
Who’s really more arrogant? Huang Zicong and the others thought they’ve lived this long, seen many people, met plenty of Rich Second Generations and Rich First Generations, but never someone as arrogant as this. Buddy, you’re dealing with the Su Family, and the Li family too - this is real arrogance!
Not only Huang Zicong and the others thought so, but Wang Chao and Ma Han had the same idea. Yet, given they required something from him, the two acted as if they hadn’t heard.
Li Xiang sat down heavily on the ground, clutching his hand, not yelling, eyes tightly shut as if enduring to wait for revenge later.
As for Li Yifei, he pinched Song Lianyao’s cheek, looking calm and nonchalant.
Seeing the two of them being affectionate, Su Lio pursed her lips and urged, "You’ve apologized, now hurry to save my grandpa. Let me forewarn you, if you can’t save him, I will kill you!"
As soon as she uttered the words "kill you," Li Yifei suddenly turned around, and Su Lio immediately felt a wave of killing intent hitting her. It was real killing intent; Su Lio had never seen such a strong aura of it. It felt like Li Yifei wasn’t human, but a demon crawling out from a pile of corpses.
Not only her, even Wang Chao and Ma Han looked sternly, if it weren’t for the setting, they would have thought Li Yifei was a cold-blooded assassin.
In that moment, Su Lio dared not speak. She was stunned for several seconds before coming back to her senses, by which time Li Yifei’s killing intent had already dissipated. He glanced nonchalantly at Su Lio.
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