The group of police just walked into the office and saw this scene, feeling a bit exasperated.
As a retired old cop, they certainly recognized Lan Yubo.
They were also familiar with Lan Xiaobao, who had a record in the station.
Sun Lianting cried sorrowfully, "Comrade police, you're here just in ti. This Lan Xiaobao nearly beat to death this ti. No matter what, you can't let him go this ti, can you?"
Lan Yubo was equally pained, "Comrade police, my grandson is getting more and more uncontrollable. You see what needs to be done, take him back and lock him up for three to five years to reform him."
The police officers: "..."
If it were ordinary people, there would be no question about it; they would cuff them and take them away.
But who is Lan Xiaobao? He's a lunatic, ntally ill. Taking soone like that back is digging your own grave.
The middle-aged police officer leading the group stepped forward and said to Lan Yubo, "Old man, please don't make it difficult for us. According to laws and regulations, we can't detain your grandson. I think you should settle it privately."
Lan Yubo looked bitter, "Liu, since that's the case, I'll pay for Professor Sun's dical expenses!"
"Damn it!" Sun Lianting cursed as he walked out.
Facing Lan Yubo and his grandson, he didn't dare to make excessive demands. Once this lunatic goes crazy and beats him to a pulp or kills him, there's no place to reason.
With today's injuries, he might be bedridden again for several months.
He couldn't understand how, a mont ago, there was a fight in the office between this lunatic and Li Chuan.
Why does it now seem like the lunatic and Li Chuan were digging a hole together?
Nonetheless, his grudge with Li Chuan has reached an irreconcilable level.
...
"Old man, in seven days' ti, I'll co to the Seven Bowls Tea House for the second phase of the treatnt." Li Chuan sent Lan Yubo and his grandson out of the hospital while Zhao Qingyao was getting a check-up.
"Mr. Li, I can tell you have a grudge against Sun Lianting." Lan Yubo thought for a mont and said, "This guy is narrow-minded and will surely seek revenge. This ti Xiaobao broke several of his bones; he doesn't dare to trouble us, but he definitely will trouble you. If you need help then, feel free to find ."
Li Chuan said, "Old man's good intentions are appreciated. However, this guy will be bedridden for at least half a year, so for a while, he won't be able to stir up any trouble. If he still doesn't learn his lesson after this, then next ti, it won't be just half a year of bed rest."
"Hmm." Lan Yubo sensed Li Chuan's exceptional nature and didn't say much, nodding slightly and leaving with his grandson.
"Li Chuan, next ti I'll treat you to chicken," Lan Xiaobao grinned at Li Chuan.
Li Chuan replied, "Sure!"
Just as the Lan Family grandfather and grandson left, a white Rolls-Royce slowly drove up from behind and stopped beside Li Chuan.
Li Chuan was stunned; it was his first ti seeing such a beautiful car, with a small golden figurine reflecting dazzling light in the sun on the hood.
While he was in a daze, the driver's seat window slowly rolled down, revealing an exquisite and beautiful face!
The woman in front of him was in a black short dress, her long hair braided at the back, deep eyes, sharp chin, high nose, her skin white and delicate.
From the girl's eyes, Li Chuan detected a hint of bewitchnt.
It seed like this sudden presence was a demoness, akin to those villainous demonesses in martial arts novels!
She looked only in her twenties but had a devilishly alluring body, perfectly proportioned, one hand could roughly fit around it!
Her long legs were round and straight without an ounce of excess fat; sitting down, her height couldn't be discerned, but her build suggested she wasn't short.
The girl's aura was very enchanting, with a peculiar allure.
This aura wasn't found in Song Hanzhang, Zhao Qingyao, or Ma Yuanzhi.
It was both sinister and intensely tempting.
"Li Chuan, want to chat in the car?"
At the mont Li Chuan made eye contact with the girl, his mind felt instantly entranced.
It was only after hearing the girl's words that he snapped to his senses.
The girl was slightly surprised to see Li Chuan regain his awareness so quickly.
"Sure, let's chat." Li Chuan wasn't cowardly; when a beauty shows interest in you, there's no reason not to reciprocate.
"Beauty, are you here to see a doctor?"
Once inside the Rolls-Royce, Li Chuan slled an incredibly tempting fragrance.
This is truly beauty and car.
"No, I'm here for you." The girl's face showed a particularly enticing smile.
"For ? A wealthy lady like you coming to find , do you want to keep ?" Li Chuan chuckled.
The girl giggled, her laughter making her shake, even bringing tears to her eyes, "It seems many wealthy ladies want to keep you, but not . I'm here to save you!"
Li Chuan laughed, "Sorry, it seems you're the one who needs saving; is there sothing wrong with your brain?"
This girl was beautiful, with a captivating aura that naturally drew people in.
However, her series of actions appeared rather abnormal.
"Li Chuan, from Lishan Town in Jiangzhou City, taken in by Mr. Li at Li's Pharmacy as a child, studied in Lishan Town, finished college entrance exams this year, ca to Jiangzhou dical College for university, now living in big brother Li Yong's ho at Spring Breeze Jiangnan District, Building 7." The girl's voice gently sounded.
"You've investigated !" Li Chuan's expression turned cold.
"I am Yang Xin'Er of Three-blade Hall; Yang Jinrong is my foster father." Yang Xin'Er casually lifted her short skirt, took down a delicate pouch from the side of her thigh, and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.
In that fleeting glimpse, Li Chuan noticed a trace of black lace.
"Want one?" Yang Xin'Er smiled lightly, seemingly unconcerned about Li Chuan's bold glance.
"No thanks, and I despise smoking."
"Li Chuan, in so ways, you and I are the sa kind of person?" Yang Xin'Er drew a cigarette to her alluring red lips, "We are both orphans, so I've co to help you."
"But you've injured eighty-three disciples of Three-blade Hall; this has a significant impact on us."
"So what, you provoked first." Li Chuan was sowhat angry, "I think you're not here to help but to threaten !"
The other party had found out where he lived and who was at ho; if that's not a threat, what is?
"Hahaha..." Yang Xin'Er laughed again, "This isn't a threat; indeed, Three-blade Hall has never suffered such a loss."
Li Chuan: "You sure like to laugh?"
Honestly, Yang Xin'Er looked very beautiful when she laughed, especially the waves on her chest made it hard to look away.
"Li Chuan, you have two choices before you now." Yang Xin'Er said, "First, death; those who offend Three-blade Hall typically face this outco. Second, beco mine; sister has taken a liking to you!"
"What I set my eyes on never escapes my grasp!"
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