Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 171: Chen Family Guards

Zhongzhou City.

Song Yuwei led Diu Diu by the hand, stepping out of the kindergarten gate.

"Diu Diu, did you have fun at kindergarten today?" Song Yuwei asked with a smile.

"Fun! Mommy, why didn’t daddy come to pick me up?" the little one asked, blinking.

"Daddy had some things to take care of and will be back later," Song Yuwei said, affectionately patting the little one’s head.

"Hello, Uncle Number Three!" The moment he got in the car, the little one cheerfully greeted Number Three and then said to Zhong Yuanliang, "Hello, Uncle Pancake."

"Uh, Diu Diu, Uncle Pancake... I mean, can we make a deal not to call me Uncle Pancake anymore?" Zhong Yuanliang’s face stiffened upon hearing the nickname, then he spoke with a face of resignation.

The little one looked at Zhong Yuanliang, puzzled and reasoned, "But sister Yalin said you like me calling you that."

"That Zhang Yalin, I’ll get her for this," Zhong Yuanliang said through gritted teeth. freeweɓnovel-cøm

The little one still looked puzzled and asked, "Uncle, don’t you like me calling you that?"

Ding-a-ling-a-ling!

At that moment, Song Yuwei’s phone suddenly rang.

"May I speak to Sister-in-law? This is Zhong Wanshan!" a voice came through the phone.

Upon hearing Zhong Wanshan call her sister-in-law, Song Yuwei’s face immediately showed a look of embarrassment.

"Um... Elder Zhong, let’s keep it just between us, I can’t accept..."

"You can accept it, the gratitude Brother has for the Zhong family, you definitely can accept it," Zhong Wanshan said with a hint of reverence in his tone.

"Elder Zhong, is there something you need?" Song Yuwei asked, helplessly.

"I’d like to take Diu Diu out to play for a while..." Zhong Wanshan said, sounding as bashful as a child.

Song Yuwei was amused by Zhong Wanshan, "Always welcome."

After a few days of interaction, Zhong Wanshan grew very fond of Diu Diu, perhaps it was an old man’s yearning for life.

And the little one also liked to follow Zhong Wanshan around, calling him, "Grandpa Zhong."

After getting the address, Zhong Wanshan said he would arrive shortly and then hung up.

"Diu Diu, your Grandpa Zhong said he wants to take you out to play," Song Yuwei said with a smile to Diu Diu.

"Yay!" the little one said excitedly.

"I’m finally liberated!" Zhong Yuanliang exclaimed, sighing with relief.

Seeing Number Three look at him with surprise, he quickly explained, "The old man kept pushing me to get married and have kids, but I’m still so young. Now that he has Diu Diu, he won’t rush me anymore."

Song Yuwei asked with a smile, "Yuan Liang, you’re not getting any younger, why don’t you think about getting married, not even a girlfriend?"

"Don’t mention it, sis, the old man set up a marriage for me long ago with a daughter from a Martial Arts family, but there’s no spark. Let me tell you..."

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the people sitting in the car immediately felt a sense of rolling as a truck suddenly crashed into them from one side.

Song Yuwei and the others were relatively unscathed, receiving no serious injuries, but when they looked at Number Three, they found that he had already lost consciousness.

The direction the truck had come from was exactly where Number Three was seated.

Zhong Yuanliang reached out and touched Number Three, urgently shouting, "Number Three, Number Three!"

"Screech!" Just as Zhong Yuanliang was yelling, Song Yuwei, who was sitting in the back, suddenly screamed and quickly shielded Didi in her arms.

Outside the car, a white-haired old man tore off the car door in one go and icily reached for Song Yuwei and Didi, but Zhong Yuanliang, seeing this, turned around and struck out with his palm in haste.

The old man, seeing Zhong Yuanliang’s fierce palm strike, didn’t dare to block it and had to dodge back, the fierce palm wind kicking up clouds of dust on the ground.

Zhong Yuanliang then jumped out of the car, standing in front of Song Yuwei and Didi, watching the opposite side intently.

By this time, Song Yuwei and Didi had already exited the car, standing behind Zhong Yuanliang in fear, while Number Three also shook his head, staggered out of the car, and stared at the opposite side, his face covered in blood.

At this moment, five people were standing opposite Zhong Yuanliang. The leader was another white-haired old man; next to him stood the old man who had just attacked Song Yuwei and Didi, and the other three, shockingly identical triplets.

"I didn’t expect that the world has changed like this now. Such a young Martial Arts Grandmaster, it seems I am indeed old," the white-haired old man stroked his chin beard, his face showing a hint of desolation.

The four people next to the old man, apart from the one who had made a move before, all looked at Zhong Yuanliang in surprise, but showed no fear whatsoever.

Zhong Yuanliang said nothing, just silently stared at the five people opposite him, immediately realizing from their stances that they, as Martial Arts Grandmasters, were far more powerful than he was.

"What do you mean by this? It seems we don’t know each other!" Zhong Yuanliang said coldly.

The white-haired old man glanced at Zhong Yuanliang and said indifferently, "Pity, young man. Considering the difficulty of cultivating your skills, hand over the woman and child behind you to me, and I might let you go."

"Over my dead body!" Zhong Yuanliang charged at the old man, but the other three beside him stepped forward to meet Zhong Yuanliang first.

"Despicable!" Number Three cursed as he saw the three attack Zhong Yuanliang at the same time.

"We three stand united against one, as well as against many!" Saying this, the three attacked Zhong Yuanliang simultaneously, surprising him that their palm strikes and momentum were also identical.

While Zhong Yuanliang was entangled with the triplets, elsewhere in a hotel in Zhongzhou.

At this moment, facing Chen Jingtian, Chen Huai said in shock, "Young master, did you truly mobilize the family guards?"

"Humph, after how Qin Han played me this time, how could I possibly let it go?" Chen Jingtian’s face twisted malevolently.

"But, young master, family members can only mobilize the family guards once during the selection period; doing this, how will you compete with the eldest young master later?" Chen Huai said worriedly.

Chen Jingtian looked at Chen Huai indifferently and said, "I’ve always manipulated others, never been mocked like today. Even if it meant losing the family head selection, I would make Qin Han suffer his whole life! Besides, compared to my older brother, I don’t have the strength to compete at all."

"Young master, I beg you not to do this, a moment of patience may lead to peace," Chen Huai pleaded, kneeling on one knee.

Chen Jingtian looked down at Chen Huai and said, "Too late, by now they should have already captured Song Yuwei and brought her here, hahaha, I heard Song Yuwei hasn’t shared a room with Qin Han yet. After I’ve had my fun, I’ll let my brothers enjoy themselves too, and that child... heh heh."

"What a golden opportunity. Qin Han must think I would shamefully return to Beijing. He even dared to go out, leaving just a few amateurs to protect Song Yuwei, hahaha, ignorant, foolish!"

Chen Huai looked at Chen Jingtian in horror. By now, Chen Jingtian’s psyche was completely twisted, beyond redemption.

Sighing inwardly, the second young master actually never aspired to compete for the family head against his older brothers. Growing up, he thought even if he couldn’t become the family head, he could still manage a part of the family business, but now, that hope was lost.

Qin Han was not so easily dealt with.