After crying for a long while in Jiang Feng's embrace, Bai Zhiqing reluctantly left Jiang Feng's chest and whispered tearfully, "Xiao Feng, you've caused trouble. Their wedding tomorrow will definitely not happen..."
"I'll bear any consequences myself."
Jiang Feng reached out to wipe away the sparkling tears on Bai Zhiqing's face.
Thinking about how he arrived a step too late, allowing Bai Zhiqing to endure so much humiliation, Jiang Feng was filled with self-reproach, and his fury had not yet subsided!
"I didn't an it that way!" Bai Zhiqing hurriedly said, "Bai Yanting and Zou Jingtian's wedding is a small matter, but the person who tried to bully just now, he's from the Han Group, Han Shilong's own nephew, set to replace Han Lengxuan as the Han successor..."
"Oh?" Jiang Feng frowned upon hearing this.
Then, he looked at Ling Haoran, who was curled up on the ground like a dead dog and twitching, and said calmly, "He's Han Shilong's nephew?"
"Yes." Bai Zhiqing still felt so worry in her heart. She knew Jiang Feng feared nothing and had terrifying combat power, but the longstanding strength of the Han Family was deeply ingrained in her mind, and not sothing ordinary people could contend with!
Jiang Feng said nothing more, gently supporting Bai Zhiqing to stand up, then letting her stand to the side as he walked straight towards Ling Haoran.
At this mont, Ling Haoran was foaming at the mouth but still conscious.
Seeing Jiang Feng approaching, his body trembled and struggled desperately, but he was utterly powerless, and all efforts were in vain.
"Jiang Feng... you're dead...! My uncle... won't... let you go... he'll avenge ..."
Ling Haoran watched Jiang Feng co before him, speaking in a broken, barely audible voice.
"Call your uncle." Jiang Feng squatted down, took out a phone, and held it to Ling Haoran's ear.
"Wha... what?!!"
Hearing this, not only was Ling Haoran dumbfounded!
The classmates lying on the ground waiting to see Jiang Feng et a miserable fate, and even Zou Jingtian and Bai Yanting in the distance, were all stunned!
Jiang Feng not only proactively hit Young Master Ling but also took out a phone for him to call Han Shilong?!
Is he really not afraid of death?
"Are you... bluffing...?" Ling Haoran snapped back, his expression full of hatred and humiliation.
Jiang Feng, without saying another word, grabbed Ling Haoran from the ground like a dead dog, looking at him coldly, his expression full of impatience.
"Jiang Feng... you're too arrogant... my uncle will tear you limb from limb... flay you alive!!"
After being yanked up by Jiang Feng, Ling Haoran managed to regain so strength as if coming back to life, then maliciously reached out to tap a few tis on Jiang Feng's phone screen, dialing his uncle Han Shilong's number.
Soon, the call connected, and Han Shilong's indifferent, lofty voice ca through: "Who?"
"Un... Uncle... it's !" Ling Haoran said, gasping for air.
"Haoran? What's wrong with you?" Han Shilong was surprised to hear this, as Ling Haoran's tone seed abnormal, imdiately asking.
"Uncle... co save quickly... I've been beaten... by Jiang Feng... he beat up! I'm at Longteng Hotel in Nantong County, co save quickly..."
In front of Han Shilong, Ling Haoran once again assud the tone of a spoiled child seeking asylum, pleading miserably.
"What did you say?" Han Shilong was even more taken aback, his voice tinged with a subtle rage!
"Uncle... it's true... co quickly..."
Suddenly, before he could finish, Jiang Feng snatched the phone!
"Han Shilong, I'll give you no more than forty minutes to get to the Longteng Hotel in Nantong. If you're one second late, you'll never see your nephew again."
After saying this casually, Jiang Feng hung up the phone.
"The call is made... now... now will you let go...?" Ling Haoran stared at Jiang Feng and asked.
Jiang Feng didn't say a word, delivered a swift kick, striking Ling Haoran in the groin!
This kick was even more ruthless than the previous punch, sending Ling Haoran flying through the air and slamming into the hotel wall with a "boom!!!", embedding him like a mural, his life or death unknown!
Since Ling Haoran had the audacity to toy with won, Jiang Feng's kick ensured he would beco a eunuch even after death!
The entire room fell into an even more tense silence, and there wasn't even anyone daring to breathe!
Jiang Feng had dared to lay a hand on Ling Haoran again after making a call to Han Shilong to invite him to the scene?
At this mont, everyone held their breath in suspense! Deep down, they genuinely anticipated the thunderous wrath that the top boss Han Shilong, upon arriving at the scene, would unleash?
And how long could Jiang Feng continue his arrogance?
...
Nanzhi Cetery in Binhai City, a high-end cetery built exclusively for won.
At this mont, Han Shilong was leading a group of people as they stood before a tombstone.
On the tombstone, there was a black-and-white photo of a deceased woman, with bold words inscribed below: "Tomb of the Respected Mother Huang Qiuying!"
In front of Han Shilong, there was an elderly man with one arm, sitting cross-legged at the tombstone, leisurely placing white flowers on it.
This person was Lei Tiansheng!
After listening to Han Shilong finish the phone call, Lei Tiansheng didn't turn back, but faintly asked, "What happened again?"
"It's Haoran! He's in Nantong County and sohow got caught by that bastard Jiang Feng!"
Han Shilong squinted his eyes, still fuming: "Jiang Feng gave an ultimatum to rescue the person within forty minutes, or face the consequences!"
"Why is Ling Haoran in Nantong County? And how did he end up encountering Jiang Feng?" Lei Tiansheng remained seated facing the tombstone, his tone indifferent.
"I don't know. But it's like searching high and low only to find him so easily?" Han Shilong chuckled coldly.
Lei Tiansheng had already promised him that, on the anniversary of his mother's death today, he would bring Jiang Feng's head back!
Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng took the initiative to call and reveal his location!
In this way, it seems his nephew did a great favor after all!
"Lei Tiansheng, you wouldn't go back on your promise, would you?" Han Shilong looked at Lei Tiansheng with a faint smile.
"Sigh..." Lei Tiansheng sighed and just said two words: "Prepare the car."
Then, he lovingly reached out to touch the black-and-white photo on the tombstone, murmuring, "Qiuying, wait for to finish my task, and I'll have a good talk with you."
Han Shilong snorted coldly, not saying a word, imdiately ordering the preparations for the car, commanding everyone present to move out to Nantong County!
Thus, an ultimate clash representing the Han Family against Jiang Feng was officially set in motion!
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