Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady-Chapter 883 - 857: Young Master Wang Sicheng

Don’t even mention that criminal, Qian Shanxue and the others also looked at Tangyu with strange eyes.

Tangyu continued, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am also a Chinese medicine practitioner. And, I should be a very skilled one." As he spoke, Tangyu discreetly took out three silver needles and waved them in front of the criminal.

The criminal saw Tangyu holding three silver needles, and he shivered all over with his teeth chattering. His eyes were filled with fear, but he still gritted his teeth hard.

"I’ll give you one last chance. Are you sure you don’t want to talk?" Tangyu asked with a smile.

The criminal still gritted his teeth, prepared to die rather than yield.

Tangyu smiled wryly, "I knew you wouldn’t talk. No worries, you’ll beg to tell me soon enough." Before finishing his sentence, Tangyu moved his hand swiftly, and lightning-fast he plunged a silver needle into the criminal’s body.

"Ah—Ah—"

The criminal instantly rolled on the ground in pain, screaming and howling miserably. This kind of pain was definitely beyond physical; it penetrated the bone and soul.

Although the pain was worse than death, the criminal still bit his teeth and refused to speak.

Tangyu pricked him with another needle, and this time the criminal convulsed all over, wanting to scream but his voice was blocked, making it impossible to utter a sound: "I, I—"

"Ready to talk?" Tangyu revealed a playful smile. No one could withstand three needles; holding on through two was impressive.

"I, I—will talk—" The criminal’s eyes were full of a plea for mercy.

Only then did Tangyu retract his hand, pulling out the two silver needles. As the pain subsided instantly, the criminal collapsed, drenched in sweat.

"Brother Xian, I heard my boss Fat Mao mention once, that the guy above him is called Brother Xian." The criminal said tremblingly.

"Brother Xian?" Tangyu raised an eyebrow, thinking of someone: "Liu Xian?"

"Are you from Liucheng?" Tangyu asked.

The criminal nodded, "Yes, we are from Liucheng, we used to belong to the Flying Wheels Gang. We all followed Brother Fat Mao out here; I don’t know much beyond that. If you want more, you have to ask Brother Fat Mao."

Timing-wise, it aligned perfectly. It seemed Brother Xian was very likely Liu Xian. Thinking of Liu Xian made Tangyu furious: "How to find Fat Mao?"

The criminal said, "Brother Fat Mao’s whereabouts are unpredictable; he always contacts us first. This time, we are supposed to meet at Niutoushan at eight o’clock tomorrow morning to hand over people."

Niutoushan was a mountain by Kaitai County, about twenty kilometers away.

Tangyu stood up, looking at Qian Shanxue and the others: "It seems we need to go to Niutoushan tomorrow to catch that Fat Mao. It’s getting late; let’s rest here tonight."

Qian Shanxue nodded: "Alright, we’ll rest here for the night."

Tangyu gave a look to Liang Youshan, who immediately walked over and gave the criminal a chop to the back of the head, knocking him out, then dragged him out and threw him into the car trunk.

Song Qingyu said, "You all sit for a moment, I’ll go buy some groceries and cook."

Tangyu approached and said, "I’ll go with you."

Song Qingyu nodded, and just as the two were about to leave, an elegant Bentley coupe with a noble temperament stopped at the door. A man in his late twenties, dressed in luxury, got out of the car. One look at him and you could tell he was a wealthy young master.

Seeing the newcomer, Song Qingyu furrowed her brows slightly.

"Song Qingyu, I heard you got injured while catching a criminal today. Are you alright?" The newcomer asked with concern, but his eyes showed a hint of hostility when they landed on Tangyu, clearly curious about this stranger.

Song Qingyu replied, "I’m fine. Do you need something?"

The newcomer said, "I heard you were in trouble so I came to check on you. Also, I mentioned a few days ago that there is an important party tonight, and I came to invite you to it."

Song Qingyu frowned, "Sorry, I have some friends over today, I don’t have time. I need to go buy groceries and cook."

The newcomer said, "No problem, let them come along."

"No need," Song Qingyu said.

The newcomer’s face showed slight displeasure, but he maintained his gentlemanly demeanor, "Song Qingyu, we agreed earlier, you can’t back out now. I’ve already told everyone I’d bring you to the party. If you don’t come, how will I face anyone in Kaitai County in the future?"

Song Qingyu was also starting to get angry, "That’s your problem, not mine. I told you I have friends over. If they weren’t here, I’d go with you. Wang Sicheng, I am not your girlfriend, could you respect my opinions a bit? Stop forcing me to do things, it only makes me dislike you more."

Wang Sicheng’s face turned slightly grim.

Tangyu smirked and said to Song Qingyu, "If there’s a party, we should go. Why not go and let me take a look around too."

Hearing Tangyu’s words, Song Qingyu was puzzled and looked at him in confusion. But from Tangyu’s expression, she understood something. Tangyu must have had a purpose.

Wang Sicheng, hearing Tangyu, reassessed him, "Yes, Song Qingyu, bring your friend along. Let him experience the local customs of Kaitai County."

Since Tangyu had already said they were going, Song Qingyu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Tangyu turned back to Qian Shanxue and the others, saying, "You guys handle it yourselves."

Wang Sicheng then looked inside the room, and when his gaze fell upon Qian Shanxue and the other two, he couldn’t help but be taken aback, his eyes widening. There were actually three women so stunningly beautiful, not one bit less than Song Qingyu. This is—

Wang Sicheng’s gaze toward Tangyu also took on a somewhat peculiar look. Just who exactly was this guy?

Going out and bringing along three incredibly beautiful women, this was practically every man’s ultimate dream, making him a bit envious and jealous.

After a good while, Wang Sicheng finally came to and said, "Take my car then."

Tangyu pointed to that imposing military Hummer and said, "No need, I have a car. I can’t get used to such a sissy car."

The corner of Wang Sicheng’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch. If he were to compare, his car did indeed seem a bit sissy in comparison.

Wang Sicheng felt a moment of resentment but still got into his car to lead the way, with Tangyu following along in his own car.

Seeing them off, Fang Yishui pouted in displeasure, "Forgetting friends at the sight of beauty, I despise such people."

"Exactly, it’s so contemptible," Hu Yaomei agreed. "With the three of us gorgeous ladies here, he only had eyes for Song Qingyu, very uncool. Fang Yishui, I think we’re on the same page here. How about we find a way to mess with him?"

"Yes, mess with him, mess with him hard," Fang Yishui nodded in agreement.

Watching the two, Qian Shanxue shook her head, a faint bitterness rising in her heart.

In the car, Tangyu asked, "What’s that guy’s deal?"

Song Qingyu sighed, "He’s the County Party Secretary’s son, known as the number one playboy in Kaitai, infamous for his womanizing. This time, he’s setting his sights on me."

"And you’re just going along with it, letting him target you?" Tangyu said, a bit unhappy.

Song Qingyu looked at Tangyu affectionately, "Of course not. How could I let him target me? It’s because I have an uncle working in the government, and the deputy captain of the North District is my cousin. If I offend him too much, they’ll get into trouble. I don’t have many relatives, and they’re like my closest family. So, I can’t just risk it."

"Now I’m so frustrated, I even want to leave, but I don’t know where to go."

Tangyu said, "If you’re unhappy, just leave, Donglin City will always be your home."

Song Qingyu stared blankly at Tangyu, Donglin City—

Always home?

Is it really home?

Though she longed for it, she knew it might just be a luxury. Does she even have the courage to go back to Donglin City?

Tangyu said, "The past is the past, everyone has one, right? I don’t care what you were like before, what matters is what you’re like now."

Song Qingyu looked at Tangyu and sighed, "Even if you don’t care about me, I care about you. You have so many women, what am I? Not even your sixth choice, right?"

"Uh..."

If you really counted, it seemed she wasn’t even the sixth.

Song Qingyu shook her head, "Forget it, I don’t want to think about it right now. This place is my home, where I was born, my hometown."

"Suit yourself, stay as long as you want. As for these troubles, I’ll solve them all for you today," Tangyu said, feeling a bit guilty toward Song Qingyu.

In fact, Tangyu felt a bit guilty toward each of the women like Lin Feifei.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Sicheng’s car stopped in front of the New World Clubhouse.

Following closely behind Wang Sicheng’s car, the military Hummer also quickly came to a stop, showing no intention of slowing down.

Wang Sicheng had just gotten out of the car and turned around when his face changed. Although the military Hummer had braked, the distance was too short, so it still crashed into the rear of Wang Sicheng’s Bentley with a loud ’bang,’ causing the back of the Bentley to cave in.

Fortunately, the collision wasn’t too severe, only damaging the rear of the car.

Meanwhile, the military Hummer didn’t even have a scratch.

Seeing his beloved car damaged beyond recognition, Wang Sicheng’s face turned a bit sour, anger flaring in his eyes.

Several security guards at the New World Clubhouse quickly rushed over upon hearing the noise.

Tangyu and Song Qingyu jumped out of the car, with Tangyu putting on an innocent look, "Oh wow, Young Master Wang, why did you suddenly stop so abruptly? Look, you made me crash into the back of your car. Good thing I reacted quickly and braked in time, otherwise your car would be totaled."

"Tsk tsk, your car can’t take a hit at all. Look, mine didn’t even get a scratch."