You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Su Qinghe, still smiling, met Lin Wanwan's gaze and slowly took a step forward.

Lin Wanwan was quite frightened by her action.

With each step Su Qinghe took forward, she felt as if she was about to be touched by something dirty, and she desperately twisted her body to retreat.

He scrambled backward for quite a distance before his back hit the cold cement wall, forcing him to stop.

But when she looked up at Su Qinghe again, she found that Su Qinghe was still standing in the same spot, without moving an inch.

He watched her flee in disarray with an air of leisure.

Clearly, in the chase just now, Su Qinghe was undoubtedly a qualified hunter.

Realizing she had been tricked, Lin Wanwan was instantly filled with rage, gritting her teeth and staring intently at Su Qinghe's smiling face.

But she didn't dare to fight back now.

Just a moment ago, Su Qinghe felt like a venomous snake had coiled around her tightly.

Just then, Su Qinghe moved again.

"You...you stay away!"

As Su Qinghe gradually approached her, Lin Wanwan's nerves tensed up once again.

The razor blade was nowhere to be found. She could only reach into her bag with trembling hands, trying to find something to defend herself.

Soon, her fingertips touched a cold, hard object.

It's a utility knife.

This is what she usually uses to open packages. Compared to an eyebrow razor, this utility knife is much longer and sharper.

It possesses at least the minimum lethality.

With a click, the blade was pushed to the top, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

Lin Wanwan gripped the knife handle tightly with both hands, then, with trembling hands, aimed the tip of the knife at Su Qinghe.

"I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless!"

"This knife doesn't have eyes! If you dare come any closer, I'll... I'll stab you to death!"

Lin Wanwan's threat seemed to have an effect, as Su Qinghe actually stopped and stood about two meters away from Lin Wanwan.

She tilted her head, looking at Lin Wanwan's fierce but cowardly appearance, and found it incredibly funny.

The person who was just yelling that he would slash her face, why is he so scared now?

This is truly a classic example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"Lin Wanwan, why are your hands shaking?"

Coming to her senses, Su Qinghe took another step forward, her smile widening. "Are you scared?"

"Who...who's afraid!"

Lin Wanwan forced a shout, then brandished the knife in her hand twice in the air, "Don't come any closer! If you do, I'll really attack!"

Just then, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away—

"Stop it, all of you!"

The voice was full of energy and stood out clearly even amidst the cacophony of fighting.

The thugs who were fighting each other paused involuntarily and instinctively turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

An old man dressed in sportswear was seen striding briskly toward them.

It was Liu Zhenguo.

After discovering that the group of thugs had gone up to the fifteenth floor, he immediately rushed up in another elevator.

However, it was peak time for elevators in the hospital building that morning. By the time Liu Zhenguo arrived at the fifteenth floor, the floor was already in a mess, and almost everyone had already left because of the fire.

Seeing this, Liu Zhenguo didn't care about anything else and rushed to the nurses' station, where he immediately started checking the surveillance footage.

The surveillance footage showed that five minutes earlier, a group of people in white coats carried a little girl away from the area.

Although Liu Zhenguo didn't recognize the girl, his intuition told him that she must be Jiang Che's girlfriend.

Moreover, something was clearly wrong with these doctors in white coats. Even if it was just a routine patient transfer, shouldn't that be done by nurses? How could it be a group of doctors transferring the patient?

Without a second thought, Liu Zhenguo immediately pushed open the stairwell door and rushed to the lobby on the first floor.

After arriving in the lobby, he asked passersby for a long time before finally learning from an eyewitness that the group of people had headed towards the back entrance of the hospital.

Even though Liu Zhenguo was in excellent physical condition, he was exhausted from all the tossing and turning along the way.

I rushed to the back door and was met with a scene of utter chaos.

At this moment, dozens of people were fighting each other with steel pipes. Liu Zhenguo ignored them and quickly scanned his surroundings, soon spotting the little girl confronting him not far away.

He immediately took a few steps in that direction and then saw that one of the girls was holding a knife!

"Who the hell is this old codger? Mind your own business!"

A thug, his eyes bloodshot with rage, saw Liu Zhenguo rushing over and swung his baseball bat at him.

He didn't care who the old man was; if he dared to block his way, he deserved a beating.

Liu Zhenguo didn't even look at the stick that was falling down.

He shifted his body slightly to the side, took a step, and his right hand shot out like lightning, grabbing the thug's wrist with thunderous force.

Use someone else's strength against them.

The thug felt a tremendous force come over him, and before he could react, he was thrown away.

With a bang.

The thug slammed heavily onto the nearby trash can and passed out without even uttering a sound.

Everyone around was stunned.

This old man looks thin and weak, how come he's so fierce when he fights?

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of my way!"

Liu Zhenguo roared coldly, and his imposing aura immediately frightened the surrounding thugs into instinctively shrinking back.

He didn't have time to deal with these bastards; his gaze remained fixed on Lin Wanwan and Su Qinghe, worried that Lin Wanwan might hurt someone at any moment due to her emotional outburst.

Seeing that the road in the middle had been cleared, Liu Zhenguo immediately quickened his pace, wanting to go over and stop Lin Wanwan.

But just as he took two steps, Da Biao suddenly blocked his way.

"Old man, you've trained before?"

Da Biao grinned maliciously, slapping the steel pipe against his palm. "I've been itching for a good spar with you."

He assumed the person in front of him was a helper Zhang Yang had called over, and that someone like Zhang Yang couldn't possibly summon any powerful, peerless masters, which was why he dared to step forward and provoke him.

"Get out of here!"

Liu Zhenguo was extremely anxious at this moment. When he saw Da Biao blocking his way, he did not hesitate to kick him.

The kick was fast, accurate, and ruthless, heading straight for Da Biao's knee.

If the kick landed squarely, that leg would definitely break.

Da Biao was also a trained fighter, and his reaction was quick; he took a step back and narrowly dodged the attack.

Liu Zhenguo was truly enraged and no longer held back, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks upon Da Biao.

Da Biao was able to hold his own at first, but he quickly fell into a disadvantageous position and became a giant punching bag in front of Liu Zhenguo.

However, this delay prevented Liu Zhenguo from rushing to Su Qinghe's side immediately.