Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 83 - 84: Stop Looking, She’s Dead

The burly man raised an eyebrow, looking at Qin Long.

"She was killed."

Leaning on his cane, Qin Long walked forward slowly.

Upon hearing this, the burly man was instantly petrified. What the hell? What’s going on? Han Bing was the Underworld Queen of Jiangzhong, a top boss, and now she was just... gone? Who would believe such a thing? Although they had also come to kill Han Bing today, they still couldn’t believe she was already dead.

"You’re not lying to us, are you?" Chen Kun immediately strode toward Qin Long from the side. "How did she die?"

"Are you her enemies?" Qin Long had been about to leave, but he reconsidered. It would be best to find some people to dispose of Han Bing’s body to save himself some trouble.

"She’s the one who did this to my eye!" Chen Kun said angrily, pointing a finger at his right eye, which was wrapped in a black cloth.

"Good. I killed Han Bing with a single slap. I took down more than seventy of her people, but there are a dozen or so left. You can clean up the battlefield. And from now on, *you’re* the ones who killed Han Bing to rid the public of a menace. This has nothing to do with me, understand?" Qin Long turned his head, lit a cigarette, and tapped Chen Kun’s chest with his finger. "You haven’t seen me, either."

Under Qin Long’s intimidating gaze, Chen Kun couldn’t help but nod repeatedly.

A dozen or so of the burly men immediately moved to block Qin Long’s path, intending to teach him a lesson.

"Stand down! Let him go!" Chen Kun barked, biting his lip as he watched Qin Long’s retreating figure. "This guy is a master!"

"Okay, everyone, rush in!"

Chen Kun led his one hundred and fifty men and quickly arrived inside, but the scene that greeted them was utterly shocking. The place was a total wreck.

All the tables and chairs were shattered, save for one that remained perfectly intact. The floor was littered with downed female guards and thugs. Some were wailing in agony, while others had passed out cold. Lost in their own despair, they paid no attention to Chen Kun and his men as they entered.

And there, sitting on the only intact table, was Han Bing. Her eyes were wide open, and her upper body was bare. Her face was contorted in a ferocious snarl, and blood had pooled across the entire tabletop.

"Damn, that bitch died a miserable death," one of Chen Kun’s subordinates muttered, completely baffled.

A queen-like figure such as Han Bing was a woman whose word was law in the Jiangzhong underworld, and she even had close ties to influential officials. Although she had been keeping a lower profile recently, she was still pulling the strings on many matters. Her status in the underworld hadn’t just remained intact; it had grown. Her wealth was unparalleled and her power was astounding.

Yet, she had been slapped to death in her own entertainment venue.

What in the world happened here? Chen Kun took a slow, deep breath, his mind racing. Who else in Jiangzhong would dare to make a deadly move against Han Bing? Just what kind of powerhouse had she offended?

He and Han Bing had been locked in a life-or-death struggle for ages. No one else dared to challenge her. Besides him, Chen Kun, no one had the guts—or the reason—to strike at Han Bing with such ruthlessness.

Who... who could it be?

Chen Kun clenched his teeth and ordered his underlings to find one of the female guards they had connections with to get the story.

"What? That cripple did it alone?" When Chen Kun learned the truth, he couldn’t help but feel a chill crawl down his spine. "He took all of you down on your own turf, and then he personally killed Han Bing?"

Seeing that the female guard was still trembling with fear, he could only imagine how ruthless their attacker’s methods had been.

He really is a master! Disabled, yet he possesses such heaven-defying strength. Who could possibly be backing someone like that...? Qin Long...

"Alright everyone, clean this place up. Get the rest of them to the hospital," Chen Kun ordered.

They had come today fully intending to kill Han Bing themselves. They hadn’t expected to be a step too late, beaten to the punch by someone else’s vicious strike. However, it worked out perfectly, as they got what they wanted without having to lift a finger. They soon departed, but the image of Qin Long’s ruthlessness was now deeply imprinted on their minds.

「The Tang Family’s courtyard.」

In Tang Xuewu’s room, she lay awake. Dressed in her pajamas, she cautiously peered out at the night sky, unable to resist glancing at her phone in the darkness. She had a bad feeling about the people Qin Long had left with. He had claimed it was for a massage, but the more Tang Xuewu thought about it, the more it felt wrong. That group’s aura was far from ordinary, and their attitude was certainly not that of people politely seeking medical treatment.

Because of this, Tang Xuewu had been worried about Qin Long the whole time. She had already decided that if he wasn’t back by morning, she would go to the police.

Why isn’t Qin Long back yet? With a worried expression on her pretty face, Tang Xuewu slowly got up from bed and walked toward the door.

Just as she rushed out, she heard the very careful sound of the front door opening. She saw Qin Long walking in, leaning on his cane.

"Qin Long?" Tang Xuewu paused, looking up at him with a puzzled expression. "Why are you back so late? Tell me the truth, where were you?"

"Oh, the patient was a difficult case," Qin Long explained quickly, scratching his head. "So I had to continue the massage until just now. I couldn’t leave until he fell asleep."

"Oh, okay then." Seeing Qin Long’s earnest expression, Tang Xuewu didn’t press him further.

"Hey, Xuewu, why are you still awake?" Qin Long looked at Tang Xuewu with a wicked grin. "Were you worried about me?"

He was deeply touched, glad that he had personally eliminated the cancer that threatened Xuewu.

"I... I was just getting up to use the bathroom," Tang Xuewu said, her pretty face blushing with shyness. "Don’t get the wrong idea..."

Suddenly, her eyes widened. She pointed at Qin Long’s arm and said sternly, "Qin Long, how did you get injured? There’s blood on it! Tell me what happened!"

Tang Xuewu’s face filled with concern, and her body began to tremble involuntarily. At that moment, she was truly terrified that something bad had happened to Qin Long, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Oh, this is just ketchup. I was at a burger joint earlier," Qin Long’s mind raced, and he quickly came up with an explanation. He knew he couldn’t tell Xuewu the truth.

Beside him, overcome with worry, Tang Xuewu unexpectedly stripped off Qin Long’s shirt. Only when she saw that there were indeed no wounds did she finally relax.

"Qin Long, you are not allowed to associate with women like Han Bing anymore," Tang Xuewu said, taking his hand. Her beautiful eyes held a look that brooked no argument as she advised him. "I hope that once your body recovers, you can focus on building a career.

"In this day and age, if you have enough wealth, you’ll live a good life even if you’re not with my Tang Family one day.

"But if you get mixed up with a big-shot gangster like Han Bing, you could get arrested at any moment, and your life would be over! She’s a demoness who kills without spilling a drop of blood!"

"Alright." Qin Long gently patted her hand.

Tang Xuewu poured him a glass of water, then hesitated. Finally, she bit her lip and said, "Qin Long, I’ve... actually heard some things recently."

Qin Long watched Tang Xuewu clench her delicate fists and listened quietly.

"The Tang Family is holding its fiftieth-anniversary celebration on September nineteenth... The rumor is that Wang Ming is organizing the banquet himself. They say that at the end of it, he plans to propose to a girl..." Tang Xuewu said, carefully watching Qin Long’s expression as she spoke.

She hadn’t planned on telling him. But the truth would come out eventually, and since Qin Long was bound to find out, she figured she might as well be the one to tell him.

"You’re worried he’s going to propose to my Xuewu, aren’t you?"

Suddenly, Qin Long pulled Tang Xuewu toward him. With a cry of surprise, she tumbled right into his lap.