X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 228 - 223: The Villain Comes Knocking

Yes, it was reinforcement.

After the mystical nourishment behind the eye mask, Ye Tian’s body had become even stronger, more overbearing than before.

Compared to his previous body, the one reborn was harder, more domineering, and could even be described as terrifying.

Breaking and reforming, the phoenix’s nirvana, was nothing more than this.

Time passed quickly in silence and sorrow, and in the blink of an eye, it was daylight.

The hungry wolf received a phone call from Wang Bingbing, who said she needed his help. Before leaving, he came to Yun Xinyan’s room for a simple farewell, then checked on Ye Tian, and finally left resolutely.

In the vast villa, only Yun Xinyan and Bai Lan were left, two weak women upholding the large house, appearing especially frail and pale.

At noon, a sleek black Audi suddenly pulled up in front of the desolate villa. The driver hopped out excitedly and opened the car door for the boss behind.

A pair of shining black leather shoes stepped out of the car, adorned with Armani brand trousers on the legs, and a clean white shirt on the upper body, topped with a sharp business suit.

This man, not yet fifty, held a titanium alloy walking cane in his right hand. His hair was combed to a slick shine, and a rose was tucked in his breast pocket.

He was incredibly spry, as if he were a young man in his twenties, with a joyful smile at the corner of his mouth. Standing in front of the monochrome spiritual hall, he was exceedingly out of place.

Bai Lan frowned, "What are you doing here!"

The man scoffed coldly, "Who are you to talk to me like that, believe it or not, I could fire you with just one word!"

Bai Lan’s frown deepened.

This man was known to Bai Lan, none other than Yun Xinyan’s father, the legal representative of Yun Corporation, Yun Feng.

She had long known that Yun Feng and Ye Tian were at odds. Seeing Yun Feng come over this way, she knew something was wrong; this guy was obviously not here to mourn, he was likely here to cause trouble.

While Ye Tian was alive, he didn’t dare to show off his power, but now that Ye Tian was gone, he came over to flex his muscles.

Yun Feng gave a proud sneer and shoved Bai Lan aside, swaggering into the spiritual hall, followed by two stern men in black suits, reminding Bai Lan of TV drama thugs hired to wreck a scene.

She knew trouble was brewing.

Bai Lan hurried upstairs and quickly notified Yun Xinyan.

Yun Xinyan rushed downstairs to see Yun Feng standing in the center of the spiritual hall, gesturing and ordering people around, with a malicious smile on his face.

The two men in black were busy here and there, placing bunches of colorful fresh flowers in the hall and hanging bright red streamers on windows and doors. After doing all this, they tossed the wreath out the door, carelessly throwing it onto the lawn outside the villa.

"What are you doing! Get out, all of you, get out!" Yun Xinyan exploded, it was a wonder where the delicate body found the strength to shout so powerfully.

Yun Feng, seeing Yun Xinyan in mourning clothes, immediately frowned and said, "What kind of look is this for a girl? Do you still want to get married in the future!"

"My affairs are none of your business!" Yun Xinyan retorted angrily, "Take your people and leave! Now, immediately, at once!"

Yun Feng snorted disdainfully, "You are my daughter, it’s my right to be here." He pointed to Ye Tian’s crystal coffin and sneered, "This guy is already dead, open your eyes and look, what’s so great about him, I just can’t understand, how he could make you go so far, truly unreasonable!"

"I told you to stay out of my business!" Yun Xinyan said.

Yun Feng, not wanting to waste words, snorted coldly and walked over to the Spiritual Tablet of Ye Tian, spat a thick wad of phlegm on it, and cursed, "Little bastard, I didn’t dare touch you while you were alive, but now that you’re dead, I’m not afraid of you!" With that, he picked up the Spiritual Tablet.

"What are you doing!" Yun Xinyan exclaimed in fright.

"No!" Bai Lan screamed in horror.

Yun Feng smirked contemptuously, stared at the photo on the Spiritual Tablet, spat on it again, then lifted it high above his head, and slammed it down to the floor, shattering the tablet instantly.

But what Yun Feng didn’t realize was that the moment he smashed the Spiritual Tablet, Ye Tian’s finger inside the crystal coffin twitched slightly!

"No!" Bai Lan’s scream was piercing.

"You!" Yun Xinyan almost fainted.

Ye Tian was the person she loved most; with him gone and the Spiritual Tablet so disrespected, both Yun Xinyan and Bai Lan felt as if their hearts were being cut by knives.

"See that, I can do as I please, finally, the grudge for my broken leg is avenged, hahahaha!" Yun Feng stood in the center of the spiritual hall, laughing wildly with his walking cane.

Yun Xinyan’s eyes were shooting daggers.

Bai Lan was consumed with overwhelming grief.

Yun Feng guffawed arrogantly and continued, "A bastard like him, even dying is too light a sentence. He should be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, fried in oil, climb up the mountain of blades, and suffer all manners of torment, letting him suffer endlessly in hell, hahaha, that would make me happy."

"Well said!"

Just as Yun Feng’s words faded, a burst of applause erupted from outside the door, where, unnoticed, a Bentley and several Toyota Land Cruisers had pulled up. A young man slowly stepped out of the Bentley.

As he walked, the young man applauded Yun Feng’s declaration.

The young man, clad in pink suit, in his early twenties, had slicked-back, oily hair, and held a lady’s handkerchief in his hand. His manner of exiting the vehicle was mincing, like a Thai kathoey.

"Oh my, just look, look look, such a lively place here, hehehe." The effeminate-man extended an orchid finger, pointing all around the inside of the hall.

While he talked, people immediately laid a red carpet at the villa’s entrance, standing by his side like servants, respectfully saying, "Big Boss Qian, the carpet is all laid out."

This flamboyant youth was none other than Wang Bingbing’s sworn enemy from the same clan, Wang Qian.

Wang Qian nodded effeminately, "Nicely done, go get your reward later," he said before looking around the setting of the villa and immediately shook his head, "Such a filthy place, if it weren’t carpeted, I would really be afraid of dirtying my feet."

With a contemptuous giggle, he walked into the hall with his entourage. Behind him were at least twenty stoic men, including four towering figures, known as the Four King Kongs, creating a rather impressive scene.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, so Ye Tian really is dead, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t dare believe it," Wang Qian muttered while staring at the crystal casket, his voice soft and gentle, his demeanor coquettish and sinister.

"Who are you?" Yun Xinyan stepped forward and said, "If you’re not here to pay your respects, I ask you to leave immediately, we do not welcome riffraff here."

Eight-Armed King Kong immediately frowned, stepped forward, and shouted, "Dare to talk to Big Boss Qian like that, you’re asking for death!" As he spoke, he reached out with his large palm, intending to crush Yun Xinyan on the spot.

"Stop!" Wang Qian chuckled softly, speaking in a very effeminate and twisted tone, "Tsk tsk tsk, I like this sister’s temper, if I’m not mistaken, you’re Yun Xinyan, yes?"

"So what if I am?" Yun Xinyan stood fearless and unafraid.

"Don’t get me wrong, and don’t be scared. I don’t usually hit women; women are the loveliest creatures in this world," Wang Qian said with a smile, "I heard your relationship with Ye Tian was good, and that you even set up a spiritual tablet for him; seems the rumors are true."

"What exactly do you want! We don’t welcome you here, please leave!" Yun Xinyan demanded.

"Asking me to leave? Hehe, do you think you have the power to?" Wang Qian scoffed coldly, "I don’t want to be hard on a woman, especially a beauty like you. Just say one bad word about Ye Tian, and I’ll let you go, how about that?"

"Despicable!" Yun Xinyan cursed.

"Get out! We don’t welcome you here!" Bai Lan stood up too, "If you don’t leave now, we’ll call the police!"

"Calling the police? Hahaha, did we hear that wrong? If you think calling the police will help, then go ahead," Wang Qian was not afraid at all and even threatened, "The police won’t get here before you stop existing, believe it or not?"

Bai Lan hesitated.

Yun Xinyan clenched her teeth, her expression grave.

Both women had weathered many storms and knew there were some people they couldn’t provoke. This sinister man with so many henchmen and four two-meter-tall hulks for enforcers were more than they could handle; their hearts were willing, but their strength was lacking.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yun Xinyan asked.

"What do I want to do? I don’t really want to do anything; I just want to smash Ye Tian’s spiritual tablet, chop his body into eight pieces, and feed it to my Tibetan mastiffs," Wang Qian said with a sneer, eyeing Bai Lan’s ample bosom and Yun Xinyan’s haggard yet stunning face, his mouth curling into a wicked smile, "Besides that, I want to have you two right in front of Ye Tian’s corpse, tsk tsk tsk, Ye Tian is really blessed to have such pretty chicks, how come I didn’t know about this before."

"You shameless!" Yun Xinyan exclaimed.

Bai Lan was so angry she nearly fainted.

"Someone, tie up these two little chicks for me, and find me a pair of scissors. I’m going to cut their clothes off bit by bit until they’re completely naked, tsk tsk tsk, making love to his women in front of Ye Tian, just thinking about it is exhilarating," Wang Qian leered.

As Wang Qian’s words landed, the lurid smiles spread across the faces of his Four King Kongs.

But what they didn’t realize was that inside the crystal casket, Ye Tian’s fingers twitched again, as an increasingly bone-chilling killing intent began to emanate from within.

Meanwhile, Yun Xinyan and Bai Lan looked horrified and scrambled backward.

Unfortunately, a pair of men had already approached, reaching out to grab Yun Xinyan and Bai Lan.

"Wang Qian, you bastard, stop!" Just then, an indignant shout came from the entrance.

Bang! Bang!

Simultaneous with that shout, the sound of gunshot rang out thunderously.

Two pistol bullets sailed through the hall, directly entering the backs of the two men’s heads. Before they could even lay a hand on Yun and Bai, they fell, blood pouring from the backs of their heads, clearly dead.