Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

The hospital lights were blindingly white, and the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

I lay in the hospital bed, the wounds on my left arm and left rib already bandaged.

The cut on my shoulder was so deep that the doctor stitched it up with seven stitches.

Thanks to the local anesthesia, the whole process wasn't too painful.

After the wound is treated, follow-up care is needed, and some IV fluids will also be required.

So I was admitted to the hospital ward.

Strangely enough, Leng Yanran ended up sharing a hospital room with me.

I don't know if this is just part of the plot, or if the medical staff knew that she and I were a couple and deliberately arranged it this way.

Leng Yanran is not in a good condition.

She wasn't actually physically injured; she just scraped her knee and suffered a significant emotional shock.

The doctor gave her a small dose of sedative, which calmed her down considerably.

But her gaze towards me remained uncertain, filled with deep fear.

I lay in bed, the anesthetic on my wound had worn off, and the pain began to spread outwards from the stitches, as if tiny needles were moving back and forth under my skin.

Although the wound hurt, it was nothing compared to my exhaustion.

The original owner's physique was quite ordinary. Although he had killed many assassins this time, it was only because of the buff from unrestricted combat.

It was exhilarating to kill them all, but the physical exertion was real.

Now that I've relaxed, fatigue washes over me like a tidal wave, and I can't stop it at all.

I closed my eyes and quickly sank in, as if something had pulled me into a very deep and quiet place.

I don't know how long I slept.

When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the blinds, casting parallel streaks of light on the white sheets.

I felt my bladder was throbbing and I desperately needed to release.

I turned over and found that the blanket was tucked in very tightly, as if someone had deliberately tucked me in.

Without thinking much, I sat up, supporting myself on the edge of the bed. The movement was slow, and the pain in my left shoulder made me gasp.

Leng Yanran's bed was empty.

The blankets were folded neatly, and the pillows were placed upright; they must have been tidied up by medical staff.

Judging from this, she may have been gone for a long time.

The door to the ward was blocked from the inside by a chair, and a person was sitting on the chair—it was Ashu.

Ashu must have stayed up all night; he's dozing off now.

I got out of bed very quietly, but it still woke her up.

She looked up and saw me get out of bed, then immediately stood up: "Boss, what do you need? I'll get it for you."

"No need, I just need to use the restroom."

As I walked toward the restroom, I asked her.

"How's it going outside?"

"The police have sealed off the entire building. There are armed police on duty downstairs, and people are guarding the stairwells as well."

Has Jiang Chenzhou arrived?

"They've arrived. Chen Fengnian and I are waiting outside, along with a few other people you haven't met yet."

"Let them in, I have something to say to them later."

I went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. The person in the mirror didn't look well. His eyes were a little bluish, and there was a small, shallow scratch on his left temple that had already scabbed over.

A little bit of pale yellow medicine seeped out from the bandage on my left shoulder, but there was no bleeding, which means the wound had not opened.

After I finished relieving myself, I quickly washed up and left the bathroom.

The ward was already full of people.

Jiang Chenzhou stood by the window, holding a folder in his hand. His suit jacket was unbuttoned, and his tie was loose, as if he hadn't slept much all night.

Chen Fengnian sat on the chair next to Ashu, holding a paper cup of coffee that had gone cold.

Behind them stood four men in their thirties, with short haircuts, wearing dark coats, and standing very straight. Their posture suggested they had received some kind of professional training, unlike ordinary bodyguards.

When they saw me come out, they nodded slightly and didn't say anything more.

Ashu was standing at the front of the crowd. When he saw me come out, he quickly went up to help me and let me sit on the bed.

"Boss, are you hungry? I bought you breakfast."

Ashu opened the breakfast on the table and offered me some.

I was really starving, so I ate while we talked.

"Shenzhou, summarize the current situation first."

Jiang Chenzhou opened the folder and reported: "Boss, this is a big deal. The higher-ups are taking it very seriously and have set up a special task force, led directly by personnel from the provincial department. Currently, the entire city is searching for Chris Bond, but it seems he had prepared an escape route in advance. Surveillance footage shows that he left his residence yesterday afternoon and has not appeared since. His cell phone is also switched off, and his residence and office have been sealed off, with no valuable information left inside."

"What about the Baiqu branch?" I asked.

"The branch in Shanghai has been shut down. The police acted quickly, sealing off the entire building that very night and arresting a large number of people."

Jiang Chenzhou closed the folder and pushed up his glasses.

"The problem is that although these people have criminal records abroad, there is no direct evidence in China. Most of them can only be dealt with under the pretext of illegal residence or visa overstay, such as detention, fines, and deportation. The real key figures have already left and haven't been caught."

"This was expected. Are there any other issues?"

I looked at Jiang Chenzhou: "They can openly establish themselves in Shanghai, surely they have an inside man?"

Jiang Chenzhou paused for a moment, then lowered his voice: "There are people in Shanghai obstructing things. There's no clear answer as to who exactly, but it's rumored to be someone from the Na family."

"The Na family?"

As I pondered the name, I couldn't help but delve into the original plot.

Believe it or not, this thing was actually mentioned in the original storyline.

I initially thought the original author was criticizing them.

In retrospect, they were indeed natural villains.

Putting everything else aside, their collusion with scum like Baiqu Company is enough to prove their despicable and insidious nature.

This is an evil entity that must be eliminated!

"Furthermore," Jiang Chenzhou paused, "the core of the Leng family has also been alerted. After the incident, Leng Jun took charge of the situation at the Leng family's side. He used the opportunity to strengthen security and began contacting other shareholders of the Leng Group, showing signs of a power grab. President Leng received a call early this morning and left, probably to deal with this matter."

I nodded, took a bite of the fried dough stick, and chuckled, "The Leng family really can't change their ways; outsiders haven't even broken in yet, and things are already in chaos internally!"

"Who can argue with that?"

Chen Fengnian chimed in, "Three years ago, if it weren't for your investment of 500 million to save them, the Leng family would probably have gone bankrupt by now. Now that things have just settled down, they're starting to cause trouble again."

"Ignore them, let them fight like dogs. I'm not going to interfere this time."

I smiled and gestured for Jiang Chenzhou to continue.

"After receiving the news last night, President He rushed to the hospital immediately."

Jiang Chenzhou looked at me with obvious envy in his eyes.

"My sister's here?"

I looked at Jiang Chenzhou and pressed, "Is she terrified?"

Jiang Chenzhou nodded and said, "You were asleep at the time, and President He stood by your bedside for a long time, wiping away tears the whole time."

"Sigh, I feel sorry for her..."

I sighed, feeling quite guilty.

"Later, Ms. He had some business to attend to at her company, so she had to go back first. But she left someone for you before she left."

"Who is it?"

"He's right outside, I think his name is Zhang Qiushan."

"Zhang Qiushan?"

This name sounds strangely familiar.

I smacked my lips, briefly reviewed the original owner's memories, and quickly remembered who he was.

This Zhang Qiushan is one of the senior retainers of the He family. In his early years, he participated in the war against the Ukrainian and aided the Koreans, won a first-class medal, and personally killed dozens of Ukrainian soldiers.

After retiring from the military, he was hired by the He family at a high salary to serve as their retainer.

The old man was kind and unassuming, but he possessed real skills. Many young people were no match for him; he could dislocate a person's arm with a single pinch.

What's even more terrifying is that he is extremely skilled with firearms. When the original owner was a child, he often watched him shoot frisbees with a pistol, and he was almost always right. He was a true gun god.

As a senior retainer of the He family, the old man had a gun license and always carried two black five-pointed star guns on his waist, making him extremely powerful.

In this chapter, Qiu Shan was originally responsible for protecting He Linghuang.

But she left him with me, which shows how much He Linghuang cared for me.

"So it's Elder Zhang. I must see him immediately."

Realizing Zhang Qiushan's identity, I dared not be presumptuous and quickly got up and walked out.

Upon exiting, one sees Zhang Qiushan standing by the window with his hands behind his back, quietly gazing at the greenery in the hospital courtyard.

He was wearing a gray Tang suit with a front opening and Chinese knot buttons, and his gray hair was neatly combed.

"Uncle Zhang, I might have to trouble you this time."

I stepped forward and spoke with a smile.

Zhang Qiushan slowly turned around, looked at me, and suddenly nodded and smiled.

"Second Young Master, you've finally grown up."

"How so?"

I asked, puzzled.

Uncle Zhang didn't say much, he just reached out and patted the gauze on my shoulder, which made me wince in pain.

"A man should have guts; a few wounds are not a sign of disability, but proof of maturity."

He paused here, then couldn't help but sigh softly, saying, "Second Young Master, to be honest, I used to despise your frail appearance..."

"Ahem, that's all in the past, Uncle Zhang, let's not talk about it anymore."

I blushed deeply with embarrassment.

"Alright, then I won't say anything more."

Uncle Zhang smiled and said, "However, this matter is quite serious. Miss has asked me to stay by your side for the time being to ensure your safety."

"My sister is still the best to me..."

I chuckled and scratched my head.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhang looked up at me, his expression somewhat complicated.

Clearly, in their eyes, He Linghuang and I were a match made in heaven, but unfortunately, the original owner ruined this perfect marriage.

One can imagine how painful it must have been for the older generation of members.

Although the original owner of this body did the thing, I can only bear the consequences.

Feeling incredibly embarrassed, I didn't dare say much to Uncle Zhang. I quickly made a few perfunctory remarks and fled back to my ward.

"Who are these guys?"

Back in the ward, I looked at the four men and asked Ashu a question.

"They are all our four sisters' comrades-in-arms. The four of them were the first to arrive. They are all elite veterans who have been discharged from the army for less than two years."

Ashu quickly introduced it to me.

Hearing our conversation, the eldest and most composed of the four men looked at me and spoke up, "Boss He, we were all invited by Sister Hua. We used to be in the same unit. My name is Zhao Tie, from the reconnaissance platoon. These three are Xu Mingyuan, Li Xiangqin, and Zhang Fusheng, all veteran reconnaissance soldiers."

"Alright, welcome, brothers."

I looked at the four of them and was quite satisfied.

The spirit and energy of soldiers are truly exceptional; they inexplicably give people a sense of peace.

"Don't worry, now that you're here, I'll make sure you're treated well. You're officially on the job starting today, with a starting monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, plus bonuses. If you have any special difficulties, feel free to ask me for help."

My words made the four men's eyes light up, and they couldn't help but salute together, saying happily, "Don't worry, boss, we'll definitely do a good job."

"Okay, you guys go and rest for a bit. Just follow Ashu's instructions for the rest of the arrangements."

After I finished speaking with the four of them, I turned to Ashu and asked, "How are Ashua and Asao doing?"

When the topic of Ahua and Acao came up, Ashu's expression couldn't help but turn bitter.

"Sister Ahua's leg required more than a dozen stitches. The doctor said she needs to rest for a while. Sister Acao's situation is better. It's all skin and flesh injuries, without any damage to tendons or bones. She can move around freely after being bandaged."

"I've dragged them down this time."

I sighed and said to Ashu, "Go tell them to focus on recovering. I'll cover all their hospital expenses, and give each of them an extra 500,000 yuan bonus!"

If you want others to be loyal, you must be generous.

Is it more than 500,000?

It is indeed a lot, but compared to my total assets, it is just a drop in the ocean.

Money is worthless; you can always earn more if you lose it.

However, the loyalty of subordinates who are willing to die for you is something that money can't buy.

Therefore, I will give Ahua and Acao a big reward to put their minds at ease and to let everyone see that I, He Qiang, will never mistreat my own people!