Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 80 - 81 Capture Qin Long for me!

The Audi A6 that should have been theirs had been intercepted midway by Tang Xuewu’s foolish fiancé. Who could possibly tolerate that? It was infuriating, even after Martin bought her a beloved Hermès bag to appease her.

"Alright, baby, I’ll buy you a big Mercedes-Benz," Martin said, comforting her with a smile. "It’s countless times more beautiful than that Audi."

"What do you know!" Liu Xiaoyue’s pretty eyes flared with resentment as she huffed coldly. "Back in school, I was always overshadowed by Tang Xuewu because of my figure and looks! She had a great body, came from a good family, and excelled academically. How is that fair?"

Hearing this, Martin sighed helplessly. Deep down, he knew that Tang Xuewu was indeed prettier and more refined than Liu Xiaoyue.

"I lived in her shadow all through high school, and I’m still being crushed by her after graduation? Where did that idiot fiancé of hers get so much money?" Filled with disdain, Liu Xiaoyue suddenly flung her Hermès bag away.

"Alright, alright, darling, don’t be angry," Martin said, forcing a smile while sighing repeatedly.

"Martin, what use is a man like you to me? I’ve been humiliated like this, the car you picked out was stolen from right under our noses, and you’re completely indifferent? Would you even care if I were sold off?" Tears streamed down Liu Xiaoyue’s face as she shrieked at Martin.

"Xiaoyue... you..." Martin was instantly speechless.

"You haven’t fallen for that little bitch Tang Xuewu, have you? I’m telling you, she was the school slut, available to anyone. If you want her so badly, go on and satisfy your beastly desires!" Liu Xiaoyue screeched, projecting her own history onto Tang Xuewu.

"How could I, Xiaoyue? My feelings are for you..." Martin paused, shaking his head helplessly. "You don’t understand. That cripple, Qin Long, has an extraordinary background..."

"Extraordinary? How extraordinary?" Liu Xiaoyue immediately retorted, frowning. "He’s a fool. What’s so special about him? He was a simpleton for three years and has only recently started to recover."

Seeing her disbelief, Martin sighed softly. "He has a Purple Crystal Card. You need a net worth of fifty million just to be eligible to apply, and on top of that, it requires immense influence. Our boss is worth two billion, and it still took him almost a year to get one..." Martin explained as he poured Liu Xiaoyue a cup of tea. If not for that, I would never have let Qin Long off so easily today.

"What? It even took your boss a year to get one?!" Liu Xiaoyue shrieked, her mouth hanging open in complete shock.

That useless bum hanging around Tang Xuewu is actually so formidable? Liu Xiaoyue’s eyes widened, and a chill of belated fear ran down her spine as she recalled the encounter.

「9:00 p.m. The Tang Family Courtyard.」

RUMBLE! RUMBLE!

Suddenly, under the large bridge over the river not far away, dozens of black SUVs screeched to a halt. Tough-looking men in suits emerged, forming two rows on either side—at least thirty of them in total. Their expressions were grim, as if they were awaiting the arrival of a powerful figure.

By now, it was nearly midnight. The surroundings were deathly quiet. It was pitch-black, so dark one couldn’t see their hand in front of their face.

The Tang family, having had a pleasant day with a bit of wine, were all sleeping soundly.

These men watched the Tang family’s courtyard like tigers stalking their prey.

"Sister Bing said this is the place?" a man with a cross-shaped scar on his right cheek asked coldly.

"That’s right," a burly man beside him affirmed in a deep voice. "Sister Bing ordered us to take the cripple. If he isn’t here, we’re to grab his fiancée instead."

At that exact moment, Qin Long was already standing at the courtyard gate, leaning on his crutch with eyes brimming with murderous intent. Although his power hadn’t fully returned, his perception as a former Heavenly Dragon remained as sharp as ever. It was an instinct honed on the battlefield. As the commander of the Heavenly Dragon Army, he had once commanded a million of its soldiers. Without such keen senses, his soldiers would have paid a terrible price. For this reason, Qin Long’s perceptive abilities had always been exceptionally strong.

"Brother Biao, what’s the plan?" a brawny subordinate asked, following the scarred man toward the Tang Family Courtyard.

"Use the sleeping gas. We’ll take them all," the scarred man ordered with a wave of his hand. His men moved to break down the gate.

However, just as they went to push, the door swung open slowly on its own.

"What the—!" The scarred man was stunned. The dozens of men behind him were equally dumbfounded.

A man stood in the courtyard, leaning on a cane with a cigarette dangling from his lips. It was none other than Qin Long.

His expression was frigid as he took a slow drag from his cigarette. He kept his head down, completely ignoring the scarred man and his lackeys. It was they who were startled. Still, it was a case of the prize walking right into their hands.

"Don’t cause a scene," Qin Long said, his voice cold and flat. "Whatever your business is, we can discuss it outside. Don’t disturb my fiancée and her family."

This unseen pressure made the fierce-looking scarred man swallow nervously. His instincts screamed that this cripple was no ordinary man. The oppressive aura coming from him was terrifying.

The scarred man’s heart lurched. This cripple definitely has a few tricks up his sleeve!

"Hey, kid! What’s a cripple like you got to be so arrogant about?" one of the thugs shouted viciously, brandishing a wooden club. "Today, we’re taking your fiancée too!"

"Shut your mouth!" the scarred man snapped at his subordinate.

"Alright," the scarred man said, turning back to Qin Long. "We’ll do it your way. Our boss wants to see you. Come with us, and your family will be unharmed." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

The scolded subordinate was baffled. Since when did Brother Biao become so reasonable?

Qin Long flicked his cigarette butt away and started to walk out, leaning on his cane.

Suddenly, a light in one of the rooms behind him switched on, followed by a sleepy voice. "A Long, why are you still up? It’s so late."

Qin Long frowned and turned to look. Tang Xuewu was slowly opening her door, draped in a robe and rubbing her sleepy eyes. Her adorable, drowsy appearance made Qin Long’s heart soften.

The scarred man couldn’t help but gulp when he saw Tang Xuewu. A lecherous glint flashed in his eyes.

"Get those filthy thoughts out of your head if you want to live," Qin Long snarled, his eyes fixed on the scarred man with a cold glare.

Hearing this, the scarred man forcibly suppressed his vile thoughts and turned away.

Qin Long’s gaze softened as he looked at Tang Xuewu, their eyes meeting. These people must be Han Bing’s men. I will not allow Xuewu to be put in danger, even if I have to kill every last one of them. Of course, that’s a last resort. Right now, the best plan is to go with them and face this alone.

Looking at the endearingly groggy Xuewu, Qin Long smiled faintly. No matter what, Xuewu, I will protect you.

"I have to go treat a patient with massage and acupressure," Qin Long said gently to Tang Xuewu, his expression softening into a smile. "Go back to sleep now. Be good."

"Really?" Tang Xuewu yawned, her long hair spilling over her shoulders.

"Yes. You know I’m skilled at it. The patient is in critical condition, so I need to go right away," Qin Long replied quickly, maintaining his smile.

"Alright then... don’t be back too late."