Lan Ji was stunned for a mont; she hadn’t expected this pure, cute girl to say sothing like that.
"No matter how bad Kong Rong is, this is a society ruled by law. He should be handed over to the state and the law to be punished!" Lan Ji said imdiately.
Although she also hated Kong Rong and utterly despised what he’d done, as a cop she simply could not accept soone privately killing Kong Rong and his family.
"If the law were any use, I wouldn’t have asked Brother Ye Qingfeng to make a move."
Rui Xiaoqiao’s little face dimd at once. She lightly bit her lip, then said, "Sheng Jia was an older girl I knew before. She was a student at Linjiang University, but not long ago, she was forcibly violated by that beast Kong Rong, and then—she jumped off a building and killed herself!"
Lan Ji’s face changed slightly. She knew Kong Rong was extrely lecherous and liked to toy with won, but she’d never expected him to go that far, even driving a girl to jump to her death.
"Th-then why didn’t she call the police?" Lan Ji said, lacking confidence even as she asked.
"Call the police? Sheng Jia did call the police, and then she was the one who got arrested. Can you even imagine that? A girl whose body has been defiled, full of hatred toward that rich playboy, goes to report him and ends up being arrested herself—how wronged she must have felt, how utterly hopeless?"
Faced with Rui Xiaoqiao’s questioning, Lan Ji’s expression changed drastically again and again; she clearly hadn’t known any of this.
At this mont, tears had already welled up in Rui Xiaoqiao’s bright eyes, and her voice had grown hoarse.
"What made her most desperate was that in the detention center, she actually saw that Demon again. He looked at her smugly and told her she didn’t know what was good for her. Then, inside the detention center, Kong Rong violated her again. So Sheng Jia chose to kill herself!"
Rui Xiaoqiao suddenly reined in her tears, stared at Lan Ji, and said, "A pervert like that—are you telling he doesn’t deserve to die?"
"You tell , doesn’t he deserve to die?"
Under Rui Xiaoqiao’s questioning, Lan Ji’s face kept changing, and she couldn’t get a word out.
As a cop, she also hated evil with a passion. She had never imagined that Kong Rong was this twisted—far worse than what she knew.
A Demon like that truly deserved to die a thousand deaths.
Ye Qingfeng’s expression stayed calm. He’d killed Kong Rong mainly for the Spirit Stone anyway. He patted Rui Xiaoqiao’s soft, black hair and said lightly, "Alright, let’s go. You don’t need to explain anything to her."
She was just an ordinary policewoman. Even the Divine Guard couldn’t control Ye Qingfeng, let alone her.
"Ye Qingfeng, this ti I can let you off and pretend I don’t know anything." Lan Ji stared at Ye Qingfeng, as if she’d made so major decision.
"But if you break the law again, I will definitely bring you to justice! You’re not God. Even if soone committed a cri, it’s not your place to judge them!"
After speaking, Lan Ji bit down hard on her lip. Letting a murderer go completely violated her principles, but Rui Xiaoqiao’s words just now had softened her heart.
"Heh, you’ve got it wrong. I’m not out to judge anyone." Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly, expression indifferent. "Whoever sses with , I kill."
Ye Qingfeng’s smile was mild. Soone as self-centered as him, how would he bother to "judge" others? He’d simply kill anyone who blocked his path.
"Ye Qingfeng, you—"
Before Lan Ji could finish, Ye Qingfeng had already made his move—another Hand Blade strike landed on Lan Ji’s neck.
"Bastard, not agai—"
Lan Ji collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
Ye Qingfeng grabbed Lan Ji with one hand. There happened to be a trash heap not far away, and without the slightest hesitation he walked over and tossed Lan Ji straight into it.
Rui Xiaoqiao and Luo Jiuya watched from the side, at a loss for words. This policewoman was really too pitiful: last ti Ye Qingfeng knocked her out and stuffed her into a trash can; this ti he directly threw her onto a garbage heap.
After dealing with Lan Ji, Ye Qingfeng was about to leave when his brows suddenly twitched. His Divine Sense picked up Qiao Yizhen hurrying over.
"Divine Doctor Ye, Divine Doctor Ye!"
Sure enough, a mont later Qiao Yizhen called out twice as he ran over.
"What are you doing here?"
Ye Qingfeng frowned as he spoke.
"I ca especially to thank you. That move you pulled just now left the Du Family idiots completely dumbfounded. You won back a ton of face for us practitioners of Chinese dicine!" Qiao Yizhen looked at Ye Qingfeng, his face full of joy.
"I’m not a traditional doctor." Ye Qingfeng said calmly. He was a Cultivation practitioner; he didn’t bother distinguishing between Chinese and Western dicine.
"Don’t you save people with Elixirs and acupuncture? I already got the full story from the Morgan family—Elixirs and acupuncture are all thods of Chinese dicine, so that makes you a traditional doctor."
Qiao Yizhen spoke excitedly.
"Mm, fine, I’m a traditional doctor. Goodbye." Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered arguing with Qiao Yizhen. He turned with Rui Xiaoqiao and started to leave.
Qiao Yizhen was stunned on the spot. This Divine Doctor Ye was way too decisive in both words and actions.
But if Divine Doctor Ye didn’t want to deal with him, there was nothing he could do.
Suddenly, he saw Divine Doctor Ye turn around and walk back again.
Divine Doctor Ye’s expression was calm. He looked at Qiao Yizhen and said lightly, "You’ve got your own ideas. Any interest in learning Chinese dicine from ?"
Huh?
Qiao Yizhen froze in excitent!
Learn Chinese dicine from you?
If it were anyone else, Qiao Yizhen definitely wouldn’t accept it. In the entire Huaxia Chinese dicine world, no one had ever dared to ask Qiao Yizhen to be their student.
An ordinary practitioner, if they could get one or two pointers from Qiao Yizhen, that would already be a huge stroke of fortune.
But in front of Ye Qingfeng, Qiao Yizhen felt no pride at all—on the contrary, he was extrely excited.
"Divine Doctor Ye, are you serious?"
Qiao Yizhen hurriedly asked.
Ye Qingfeng nodded. He wasn’t in the mood to joke around with Qiao Yizhen.
"But I have one condition too. I’ve started a pharmaceutical company and I’m short a technical director. If you’re willing, co work at my company."
Ye Qingfeng didn’t beat around the bush and laid it out directly for Qiao Yizhen.
"Of course, if I have ti, I can give you so pointers as well."
"Be a technical director at a pharmaceutical company?" Qiao Yizhen was startled; he hadn’t expected such a request from Ye Qingfeng.
"If you don’t agree, then forget it." Ye Qingfeng said blandly.
Although having Qiao Yizhen would make things a lot more convenient, it wasn’t like he absolutely needed him. If it really didn’t work out, he could just call Lu Qi over.
With that Alchemy prodigy sitting in at Yanglong Pharmaceutical, things would only be easier. But for now, Ye Qingfeng wasn’t planning to trouble Hundred Herbs Hall yet—not until Yanglong had grown a bit more.
"I agree, I agree. As long as you’re willing to guide in Chinese dicine, I don’t care what position I hold." Qiao Yizhen said excitedly at once.
"Good. From now on you’re the technical director of Yanglong Pharmaceutical. Let’s set your annual salary at ten million." Ye Qingfeng said casually.
When it ca to money, he had never been stingy.
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