Why My Domineering Prince Regretted Filing for Divorce?-Chapter 703 - 549: A Young and Handsome Face

Someone has intruded into Changle Square?

Shang Ruyi frowned upon hearing this, but didn’t show much emotion, as this was not the first time such a thing had happened.

Yu Wenquan had cleared out Yanzuo and Changle Squares, concentrating patients from both eastern and western cities and several villages outside the city here. Although executed by court decree, it was ultimately a coercive command. Even if the goal was to cure and save lives, there were bound to be those unwilling to comply.

These people either secretly hid at home or, once locked inside Changle Square, kept trying to escape. Even more alarmingly, outsiders attempted several times to break into Changle Square, trying to "rescue" their family members here, prompting Yu Wenye to dispatch so many guards to surround the entire Changle Square.

The guards at Yanzuo Square were just as stringent, imagining that the situation was similar there.

Unexpectedly, even after so many days, someone still tried to break into Changle Square. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

However, the guards outside would naturally drive them away.

Thinking this, Shang Ruyi didn’t concern himself much, merely looking down at Jiang Yu and said, "Your son—"

But as he spoke, he felt something was off. The noise outside continued uninterrupted, getting louder and closer.

It seemed to be coming in this direction.

Shang Ruyi instinctively turned around, only to see a tall, unfamiliar figure, seemingly not entirely unfamiliar, striding towards them, several angry-faced guards, visibly wounded, chasing behind. As the man approached the stables, one guard lunged forward, aiming a punch at the back of the man’s head.

The man didn’t turn his head, simply walked forward, yet as if eyes grew at the back, he sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the punch!

The guard was shocked, gritting his teeth, he swung another punch towards the man’s shoulder.

The man calmly avoided, dodging the punch once more.

Infuriated, the guard leapt to grab him from behind, stopping his advance, calling his comrades, "Quick, quick, get him—"

But before he finished, the man’s face darkened, his elbow sharply jabbing backward into the guard’s abdomen. The guard cried out in pain, releasing his grip, while the man spread his arms and pushed back, breaking free from the hold on his chest. The guard clutched his stomach, backing off several steps, turning pale.

The man didn’t attack further, continuing forward after shaking off the guard.

As he got closer, Shang Ruyi could see clearly—it was a tall young man wearing a conical hat, brim pressed low to conceal the upper half of his face, the revealed square chin conveying a sense of firmness.

Of course, his skills, precisely steadfast!

The guards obviously had been blocking him since the entrance but failed, sustaining injuries and allowing him to break through here. As he approached, he slightly raised his head as if seeing something and quickened his pace towards Shang Ruyi.

Before arriving, a strong wind rushed forth!

Shang Ruyi widened his eyes, watching as the man darted forward, yet Su Qinglan, oblivious, still faced away, shielding the panting Jiang Yu!

And the man raised his hand, swinging a punch directly towards the back of Su Qinglan’s head.

A voice shouted loudly, "Ah Yin, stop!"

At the same time, Su Qinglan sensed something, abruptly turning around.

The fist, more massive than a mortar, halted abruptly before Su Qinglan, just inches away, the wind stirred by the fist brushing past her face, whipping the loose strands by her ear into a swirl.

"...!"

Su Qinglan stared in shock with wide eyes.

In an instant, the man’s breath seemed to stop as well, looking steady from beneath the low conical hat at the gentle yet terrified eyes before him.

This moment seemed to pause time and space.

But those around didn’t pause, especially the guards previously repelled by the young man. Recovering now, enraged, one raised a hand and called out to the startled guards around, "Quick, seize him."

With that, the group lunged like wolves and tigers.

The young man immediately snapped back to reality, his broad shoulders tensing with evident vigor, seemingly ready to turn and fight. Yet, the elderly, breathless voice that stopped him earlier spoke again, "My lords, please show mercy!"