Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, seeing Zheng Youzhi curse as he flipped Chen Qing's blanket, became even more agitated and continued filming with their phones.
However, the next second, when they saw that Chen Qing had a sharp fruit knife hidden on her, the two were instantly dumbfounded.
"Swish—"
As fast as lightning!
Chen Qing, who had been secretly gathering her strength since hearing the door break, no longer cared about her injuries. She suddenly raised the knife and stabbed at Zheng Youzhi.
"Ah!"
Zheng Youzhi cried out, instinctively recoiling to dodge. The incredibly fast footwork he had honed over years of practicing Snake Fist was instantly pushed to its limit.
As he stumbled and fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding disaster, a bloody gash appeared on his arm. Terrified, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu rushed forward to help him up.
Chen Qing was clearly surprised that Zheng Youzhi had managed to evade her surprise attack, and she was even more horrified.
"You're asking for death!"
Zheng Youzhi staggered to his feet, his eyes burning with even greater rage. He lunged onto the hospital bed, grabbed Chen Qing by the hair, and began to punch and kick her. His focused strikes quickly left Chen Qing bleeding from the nose and mouth, and she fell unconscious.
But he still felt unappeased. Cursing, he unbuckled his belt:
"Film it all with all your might! I'm going to send the video of me sleeping with Chen Xiao's mother to him..."
"Bang!"
Before Zheng Youzhi could finish speaking, the closed hospital room door was violently kicked open.
Chen Xiao stood with his leg still raised in the kicking posture, his face ashen.
"Ah—"
Seeing Zheng Youzhi, whose pants were already pulled down to his knees, standing on the hospital bed and cruelly stomping on the unconscious Chen Qing, he let out a roar. Completely enraged, he flung his arms wide and charged forward without hesitation, his Great Dream Vajra Divine Skill erupting instantly.
Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, who were engrossed in fumbling with their phones, were knocked unconscious to the ground by Chen Xiao's powerful punches from both sides before they could even react.
Stepping over their bodies, Chen Xiao's speed increased. He closed the distance in three quick steps and lunged at Zheng Youzhi:
"Beast, I'll kill you!"
Caught off guard, Zheng Youzhi immediately lost his composure. Coupled with the restriction of his pants around his knees, as soon as he moved, he fell backward off the bed.
Chen Xiao seized the opportunity, picked up the blood-stained fruit knife, and lunged forward. With a fierce thrust, he pierced directly through Zheng Youzhi's chest and back. Sparks flickered from the tip of the blade touching the floor, and the floor cracked slightly.
"Ah…"
Zheng Youzhi cried out in agony, a pig-like, shrill wail:
"Chen... Chen Xiao, spare me... spare me, I won't dare again, never again..."
Chen Xiao showed no intention of stopping. He yanked the knife out and stabbed again. Zheng Youzhi's gray underwear was immediately soaked in blood.
Zheng Youzhi let out even more heart-wrenching screams, tears streaming down his face, his facial muscles contorting. His courage was shattered, and his pleas were filled with a deep tremor:
"Xiao... Brother Xiao, I was wrong, I was really wrong... Please spare me..."
Chen Xiao remained silent. He yanked the knife out and nailed Zheng Youzhi's palm to the wall. Then, he frantically checked Chen Qing's injuries.
Zheng Youzhi had been too brutal. Chen Qing had not only suffered two broken ribs but also a severe blow to the head. The fatal injuries from the previous car accident had been significantly worsened.
If she were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, there would be no chance of survival.
Fortunately, Chen Xiao possessed the profound and mysterious inheritance of the Wordless Golden Prescription!
Ignoring the severe exhaustion he felt from giving Song Yan a massage earlier, Chen Xiao quickly used all his skills to rescue her.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Qing's life was barely saved, and Chen Xiao's heart, which had been in his throat, finally settled slightly.
Just then, he felt a strong gust of wind approaching from behind his head. Instinctively, he turned his head to dodge.
"Clang—"
A heavy stool whizzed past his head and crashed heavily against the opposite wall, shattering into pieces.
Chen Xiao suddenly turned around and, seeing that the attacker was the now-awakened Zhang Long, became furious. He delivered a powerful kick to Zhang Long's chest, sending him sprawling.
Clutching his stomach, which was in agonizing pain as if it were being overturned, Zhang Long roared like a madman from the ground:
"Chen Xiao, you dare to cripple Young Master Zheng like this, you're simply courting death!"
Zhao Hu, who had also woken up, desperately made a phone call to report:
"Zheng... Vice Chairman Zheng, it's bad... it's bad, Young Master Zheng... Young Master Zheng has been brutally crippled by a guy named Chen Xiao from Jishi Tang..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Hu was completely stunned because Chen Xiao had effortlessly snatched his phone away.
Suppressing his fear, he stammered fearfully:
"Chen... Chen Xiao, do you think smashing my phone can cover up the fact that you crippled Young Master Zheng? Vice Chairman Zheng has connections everywhere. You dare to injure his nephew, the hope of his lineage, you're simply tired of living..."
"Cover it up? Ridiculous! I beat the junior, and now I'm going to beat the senior!"
Chen Xiao casually slapped Zhao Hu, sending him rolling on the ground. Then, he coldly threatened into the phone:
"Vice Chairman Zheng, is it? I am Chen Xiao, the one who crippled your nephew! No matter where you are, you have twenty minutes to bring his parents here to resolve this issue, or next year will be his death anniversary!"