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Chapter Thirty-Seven

Therefore, he looked at Qin Cheng coldly and said, "You broke my son's leg?"

"Well, it was Di Chao who came first..."

"You are so brave!" Before Qin Cheng finished speaking, Di Ruijie interrupted the conversation.

He glared at Qin Cheng and said: "My son is the proud son of heaven. If you break his leg, wouldn't you ruin his future? He is really vicious at such a young age!"

Di Ruijie's attitude made Qin Cheng's face instantly turn cold.

The previous polite attitude was gone, replaced by a cold look on his face.

"Why don't you ask me why I hit him?" Qin Cheng said coldly.

"No matter what the reason is, you can't touch him!" Di Ruijie said coldly, "I heard that you can be cured, right? Well, for Mr. Su's sake, I will give you this chance. He will be cured immediately.

My son's leg is cured, and I can let you go."

An understatement, as if everything was taken for granted.

Qin Cheng couldn't help but sneered. He looked at Scarface and said jokingly: "It seems you are right."

Scarface spread his hands, looking helpless.

"I don't think you need to eat this meal. You should go to the hospital now." Di Ruijie leaned on the chair and said calmly.

Qin Cheng looked him over and sneered, "What if I say no?"

"How dare you!" Di Ruijie immediately shouted, "If you can't heal my son's leg, I will let you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair!"

"Haha, it's true that one family doesn't want to enter the same house." Qin Cheng's voice was cold, "I think it's better to let your son lie in bed, so as not to harm others."

After saying these words, Qin Cheng turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Di Ruijie suddenly grabbed the wine glass and threw it towards Qin Cheng.

The wine glass was impartial and hit Qin Cheng on the head.

Qin Cheng did not dodge. The wine glass shattered on his head, and the wine was spilled all over his face.

"You're looking for fucking death!" Scarface clenched his fist and stood up without saying a word.

Qin Cheng reached out to stop him and shook his head.

Immediately, he wiped the drink from his face and sneered: "Do you know what consequences this action of yours will bring to you?"

"Consequences?" Di Ruijie sneered, "I don't believe Mr. Su would go to war with our Di family because of you. As for you...you still dare to hit me?"

"You think the Su family is my backstage, but in fact, my backstage is myself." This sentence was not only told to Di Ruijie, but also to everyone present.

"I won't hit you, but I have a lot of ways to deal with you." After saying that, Qin Cheng flicked his finger. A breath flashed past and went directly into Di Ruijie's forehead.

Di Ruijie didn't feel any discomfort, and didn't even notice this move.

He snorted: "Don't talk nonsense to me. I'll only give you three days. If my son is still lying on the hospital bed after three days, don't blame me for being rude."

Qin Cheng didn't say anything. He pulled his scar face and turned away.

After walking out of the gate of Tingyun Pavilion, Dao Scarface said angrily: "Mr. Qin, are you going to endure it like this?"

Qin Cheng was deeply moved by Scarface's actions.

He knew clearly that Di Ruijie had a noble status, but he still did it for himself without hesitation. This was rare.

Qin Cheng sneered and said, "He will come to beg me in three days."

What hit his forehead was a mark, which was similar to the method of southwestern witchcraft. But it was more advanced than witchcraft.

Once the operation is performed, life is worse than death, and there are no signs found in the hospital.

"Go back and tidy up. We will go to Qingcheng tomorrow." Qin Cheng said to Scarface.

Scarface nodded, obviously still a little unhappy.

The dinner party at Tingyun Pavilion continues, everyone is changing glasses and enjoying themselves.

After the meal, Di Ruijie suddenly felt a little tight in his chest and his breathing was extremely uncomfortable. But he didn't think much about it. He thought he had drunk too much, so he muttered: "Damn it. It looks like there will be less in the future."

Have a drink."

...

After returning home, Huang Long told Mr. Su what happened.

"Mr. Su, you said you wouldn't interfere, so you shouldn't be helping Qincheng, right?" Huang Long asked tentatively.

"That's natural." Mr. Su nodded, and then he changed the subject and said, "Of course, I won't help Di Ruijie."

Huang Long couldn't help laughing in his heart, Di Ruijie, do you still need help?

The next day, Qin Cheng and Scarface set off early in the morning for Qingcheng.

"Mr. Qin, how about we buy a car?" Standing at the door of the station, Scarface couldn't help but muttered.

"Isn't it inappropriate for someone with your status to take a bus?"

Qin Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Who am I? I'm just a commoner. Besides, isn't it good to take a bus?"

"It's inconvenient..." Scarface muttered, "If you don't have money, I'll pay for one later."

Qin Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Okay, okay, I will definitely buy one when I have time."

As soon as he got in the car and sat down, Qin Cheng was patted on the shoulder.

"Qin Cheng? What a coincidence?" He turned around and found that this person was actually his old classmate Gong Yao.

Qin Cheng was equally surprised and said, "Why are you here?"

Gong Yao smiled reluctantly and said: "The company's performance has been poor recently and it is laying off employees. Unfortunately, I am among them."

"So you're going to Qingcheng to relax?" Qin Cheng said with a smile.

"Firstly, I wanted to go there for fun, and more importantly, I wanted to join my second uncle. He has a company in Qingcheng. I want to have a look," Gong Yao said.

Then, she asked: "What about you?"

"I'm going to have fun." Qin Cheng said casually.

Gong Yao is a girl with very upright views. Although she has graduated many years ago, she has not been contaminated by society.

Along the way, the two of them chatted a lot about their current situation. After getting to know each other, they learned that the reason why Gong Yao was fired was actually because of Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua did not dare to deal with Qin Cheng, so he took all his grievances on Gong Yao.

"This piece of flower really doesn't have a long memory." Qin Cheng frowned.

Gong Yao waved her hand magnanimously and said with a smile: "It's okay, I didn't want to do it at first. Maybe I will have more opportunities when I go to Qingcheng."

Qin Cheng smiled and said nothing. He picked up his phone and silently sent a text message to Jin Hu.

On the other side, Di Ruijie's physical condition is getting worse and worse. Not only is it difficult to breathe, but every part of his body is like a hundred claws scratching his heart and thousands of ants eroding his bones!

"Quickly, take me to the hospital..." He waved to the assistant beside him.

After a set of inspections, no problem was found, but Di Ruijie's pain became more and more serious, and he longed for death.

"How could this happen? What's wrong with me..." Di Ruijie gasped, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"Mr. Di, could it be because of Qin Cheng?" At this time, the person next to him reminded him.
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