Contempt, stark contempt!
Ye Xunhuan completely ignored Yan Qingjun, treating him with an arrogant attitude from above.
It was as if in Ye Xunhuan's eyes, Yan Qingjun was nothing more than a clown, utterly insignificant.
Feeling so contemptuously dismissed by Ye Xunhuan, the fury on Yan Qingjun's face deepened, and his eyes seed on the verge of spewing hot flas to turn Ye Xunhuan to ashes!
But alas, one's gaze cannot kill, otherwise Ye Xunhuan would have long reincarnated.
"However, don't worry, I won't kill you now. I'll give you so ti!" Ye Xunhuan said blandly, "Tonight, I'll co to Yan House personally. If you don't show up, I'll set fire to the place!"
"I an what I say, don't doubt !"
It's not that Ye Xunhuan didn't want to kill Yan Qingjun now, but the circumstances wouldn't allow it. It was a hospital, a public place. If he fought with Yan Qingjun here, it would certainly draw attention, causing many unnecessary troubles!
Therefore, Ye Xunhuan held back, instead informing Yan Qingjun that he would take his life tonight!
"I'll be waiting for you!" Yan Qingjun said through gritted teeth.
Ye Xunhuan then said nothing more, turning and walking away.
After taking two steps, Ye Xunhuan seed to rember sothing and turned his head to Yan Qingjun, "By the way, don't hide those experts around you, let them all show up!"
With those words, Ye Xunhuan made no further pause, turning around and leaving.
Looking at the figure of Ye Xunhuan leaving, Yan Qingjun's face was filled with a chilling expression, his eyes flashing like sharp blades, causing the onlookers to shiver.
Then Wen Ziheng looked at Yan Qingjun, "Qingjun, do you really intend to fight him tonight?"
Yan Qingjun took a deep breath, slowly suppressing the fury in his heart, "Uncle, do you think I have any choice now?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Ziheng fell silent.
Indeed, does Yan Qingjun have any choice now?
After all, Yan Qingjun had already made an appearance, and now Ye Xunhuan had shown up and issued a challenge directly to Yan Qingjun.
Even if Yan Qingjun wished to retreat, he could not!
Because if he doesn't show up, Ye Xunhuan could really burn down Yan House.
Having the ancestral ho burned down would be devastating for Yan House, nearly a total destruction.
Thus, Yan Qingjun couldn't retreat, nor could he even if he wanted to, and above all, Yan Qingjun did not wish to retreat!
He knew very well that the enmity between him and Ye Xunhuan needed to be resolved sooner or later, it's just been accelerated.
"What do we need to prepare?" Wen Ziheng asked with concern.
Yan Qingjun took another breath and said, "Let's first see Jing Chu's condition, then I'll arrange everything, even if I can't kill Ye Xunhuan, I won't let him have an easy ti!"
As he spoke, a bloodthirsty gleam flashed in Yan Qingjun's eyes!
Seeing Yan Qingjun speak this way, Wen Ziheng asked no further questions.
Because he knew whom Yan Qingjun backed upon, and he was well aware of the kind of experts Yan Qingjun had around him.
Yet, even so, Wen Ziheng couldn't guarantee Yan Qingjun could truly deal with Ye Xunhuan, although an even fight seed certain!
Did Ye Xunhuan not know Yan Qingjun had experts at his side?
Clearly, that's not possible!
From the news Liu Qingcheng passed to Ye Xunhuan, he knew Yan Qingjun had experts around him, possibly more than one, but Ye Xunhuan didn't mind.
Perhaps it's the reason of courage from exceptional skills or maybe Ye Xunhuan had certain plans, though nobody knows except Ye Xunhuan himself.
After Ye Xunhuan left, Yan Qingjun did nothing and quietly awaited Yan Jingchu to erge from the operating room.
The waiting is always extrely long for a person, especially at the hospital's operating room entrance, enduring both the lengthy wait and the great torture!
It was uncertain how much ti passed before the red light above the operating room finally went out.
Upon seeing this, Yan Qingjun's face tensed, knowing the surgery had ended, Yan Jingchu's life or death about to be revealed.
Exactly because the answer was imminent, Yan Qingjun's heart rushed to his throat.
Under Yan Qingjun's watch, the operating room door slowly opened, and then the nurse pushed the cart out.
While Yan Jingchu lay upon it.
In the next mont, Yan Qingjun hastily walked over, and asked a man wearing a white coat, glasses, and mask: "Doctor, how's my sister?"
The doctor seed to know Yan Qingjun, imdiately taking off his mask upon seeing him, appearing both respectful and polite, "Young Master Yan, Miss Yan had severe intracranial bleeding..."
"Straight to the point!" Yan Qingjun interrupted the doctor.
"For now, Miss Yan's life is saved. If she survives tonight, she can recover!"
On hearing this, Yan Qingjun breathed a sigh of relief, his heart slowly returning from his throat back to his chest.
"Thank you, doctor!" Yan Qingjun said gratefully to this attending physician!
"It's my duty!"
"You've worked hard all day, go and rest for a while!"
"Alright, if anything cos up, you can find anyti, Young Master Yan!"
Although the Yan family was declining, a dying cal is still bigger than a horse, even in its downfall, the Yan family was not soone doctors could afford to offend!
Yan Qingjun nodded, saying no more, letting the doctor leave.
After the doctor left, Yan Qingjun imdiately went to the ICU where Yan Jingchu was!
Inside the room, Yan Jingchu lay quietly on the bed, motionless, eyes closed, face showing pain, as if enduring great tornt.
Upon seeing this, hatred grew within Yan Qingjun's heart.
"Xiao Boyang!" Yan Qingjun said through clenched teeth, spitting each word forcefully, "I will settle this score with you!"
Saying this, Yan Qingjun imdiately exited the room!
And just as Yan Qingjun headed out, Xiao Boyang carrying a bouquet and a fruit basket was heading towards Yan Jingchu's room.
As Yan Qingjun walked out from the room, he unexpectedly encountered Xiao Boyang!
Suddenly, an icy and fiery aura slowly gathered in midair, colliding!
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