Playboy: Medical and Martial Master-Chapter 167: Wang Dahua Seeks Revenge

"SLAP!"

The crisp sound of a slap echoed through the room.

Han Xinyue’s delicate body tilted to the side from the force of the blow, but she remained expressionless. Without even glancing at Zhou Chenhao, she continued to touch up her makeup in the mirror.

Seeing her eyes gradually turn red, Zhou Chenhao felt a sudden stabbing pain in his heart. "I’m sorry, Xinyue," he said hurriedly. "I didn’t mean to hit you. I just..."

Han Xinyue put down the mirror and stood up, giving him a cold look. "Does it matter who that man was? Even if you knew, what could you do to him?"

"Zhou Chenhao, if you were actually capable, you would have smashed that door down earlier instead of taking your anger out on me now."

"Xinyue, I..."

Han Xinyue couldn’t be bothered to look at him again. She grabbed her purse and walked straight out the door. "Forget it. There’s nothing to explain to a waste of space like you."

"Zhou Chenhao, your son’s eyes are safe, for now."

...

After a moment, the two of them returned to the first-floor lobby.

Zhou Xiaolong, who had been waiting anxiously, spotted Han Xinyue at once and rushed over. "Mom, where did you just go?"

Suppressing her emotions, Han Xinyue forced a smile. "Xiaolong, you don’t have to worry. Sun Zhe won’t be coming to take your eyes anymore."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaolong let out a long sigh of relief and grinned. "Mom, you’re amazing! Did you just go find someone to help?"

Her heart sank, but Han Xinyue kept her composure and replied lightly, "I just met with a very important person. Everything has been taken care of."

"Hahaha... That’s my mom, all right!" Zhou Xiaolong cheered. "I knew it! I knew you’d find a way to save me, Mom! Who does that Sun Zhe think he is? Daring to demand my eyes!"

...

「Meanwhile.」

When Sun Zhe found Ye Qiao and Li Shiyan, he noticed that Lin Yingchun had already left. The two women were sitting on the sofa, absorbed in games on their phones.

Seeing Sun Zhe approach, Ye Qiao quickly put down her phone and ran over to hug his arm, pouting playfully. "Bro, where did you go? Shiyan and I looked everywhere for you."

Li Shiyan huffed playfully and stepped forward to question him. "Alright, spill it. Were you off flirting again?"

Sun Zhe chuckled. "If I told you I just went for a tumble in the sheets, would you believe it?"

Ye Qiao’s cheeks flushed, whether from anger or embarrassment she didn’t know, and she pinched him fiercely. Li Shiyan simply rolled her eyes and looked away, pretending not to have heard a thing.

Ye Qiao stared at him with sharp eyes. "Tell me now, did you and Yingchun sneak off to hook up?" she demanded. "No wonder Yingchun said she had something to do right after you left. So you two snuck off to get it on!"

Sun Zhe rubbed his nose, unsure how to explain the amusing misunderstanding. He decided to change the subject. "By the way, where’s my stepmom? Is she still busy?"

"She finished a while ago. She just went to the restroom."

"And Wang Feng?" Sun Zhe asked.

"No idea. I guess he left."

Sun Zhe nodded. "I’m tired tonight. Let’s just head home once my stepmom gets back."

"What’s the hurry to go home?" Li Shiyan interjected. "Let’s go out for a feast later."

"Yeah, yeah!" Ye Qiao nodded vigorously, gripping Sun Zhe’s hand. "Bro, you won so much money tonight, so you have to treat us."

Sun Zhe pinched her cheek. "Isn’t all this delicious food here enough for you?"

"No way... I want to eat giant lobster, big abalone, and king crab... I feel unbelievably powerful right now, and if you don’t feed me, I’ll get angry! And I’m super scary when I’m angry!"

Sun Zhe shook his head helplessly and muttered, "I’ve got a big sausage right here, want some?"

"Piss off! Stop with the dirty jokes, I’m being serious!"

Li Shiyan burst out laughing. "Ye Qiao, your brother is a complete lecher hiding behind a handsome face."

...

Actually, Sun Zhe wanted to go home quickly to properly digest the True Qi he had absorbed from Han Xinyue.

"So, Bro, are we going or not?"

"Of course! My little princess has spoken, how could I dare refuse?"

"Hmph, what little princess? I am Her Majesty, the Queen!"

Just then, Sun Zhe glanced over at Zhu Yan, who was walking toward them. With a teasing smile, he said, "The real queen has arrived. I dare you to keep acting so smug."

Zhu Yan approached them curiously. "What are you all whispering about?"

Sun Zhe immediately tattled, "Stepmom, Qiaoqiao said she’s the..."

Before he could finish, Ye Qiao clamped a hand over his mouth and dragged him away.

...

Amidst their laughter and playful antics, the four of them went downstairs together. Once there, Zhu Yan and Li Shiyan headed to the parking lot to get the car, while Sun Zhe and Ye Qiao waited by the main entrance.

"Hey Bro, can I ask you something?"

"What is it?"

Ye Qiao’s eyes darted around playfully. She hugged Sun Zhe’s arm and said, "It’s about Shiyan... tonight..."

"Well, well, if it isn’t our little Gambling God. What’s up, waiting for me?" Zhou Xiaolong’s voice suddenly cut in from behind them.

Sun Zhe turned to look at Zhou Xiaolong, a strange expression on his face.

With a disdainful look, Zhou Xiaolong mocked him, "Sun Zhe, weren’t you going to take my eyes? Come on, take them! Here, I’ll even stick my head out for you."

With Han Xinyue backing him, Zhou Xiaolong felt invincible again and was completely unrestrained, paying Sun Zhe no mind. "You think you’re something? Trying to take my eyes? Let me tell you, my mom could have you crushed just by calling up any of her friends in Yang City! Weren’t you going to gouge my eyes out? Come on, do it!"

"Hm?"

"Do it."

"Alright, let me help you with that," Sun Zhe replied, stepping forward.

Seeing Zhou Xiaolong’s blatant arrogance, Sun Zhe couldn’t help but laugh. He walked right up to him and asked, "Where is that bitch Han Xinyue? Call her over here."

Zhou Xiaolong’s face hardened. "You dare curse my mom? Believe it or not, I’ll..."

"SLAP!"

Sun Zhe’s hand flashed out, striking him across the face. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

His eyes splitting with rage, Zhou Xiaolong whipped out his phone to call for backup. "Sun Zhe, today I’m going to..."

"Xiaolong!" Han Xinyue’s anxious voice cried out from nearby. She hurried over in her high heels, grabbed Zhou Xiaolong by the ear, and was about to drag him away.

From a distance, she had seen Zhou Xiaolong provoking Sun Zhe, and her soul nearly flew from her body in fright. She cursed her little brat’s audacity. She had just fixed things for him, and here he was, stirring up trouble again!

Sun Zhe suddenly spoke. "Did I say you could leave?"

Hearing his voice, a chill ran through Han Xinyue. She stopped dead in her tracks, turned back to Sun Zhe, and forced a strained smile onto her face.

Sun Zhe looked at her with a half-smile. "How about I discipline this brainless son of yours for you?"

Han Xinyue’s face turned pale. "A misunderstanding... this is all a misunderstanding."

"Mom, why are you afraid of this bastard?" Zhou Xiaolong protested defiantly. "Didn’t you just say you met with a big boss and taught this little bastard a lesson?"

"SLAP!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Han Xinyue slapped him directly across the face. "You shut your mouth!"

"Mom, you... you hit me?"

At that moment, Han Xinyue felt like she was about to explode with rage, wishing she could just strangle the little troublemaker. She turned to Sun Zhe with a smile that looked worse than crying. "I’ll be sure to discipline him properly when we get back."

Sun Zhe chuckled and shook his head. "Forget it. I’m in a good mood tonight and don’t want any bloodshed. You can go."

Hearing this, Han Xinyue felt as if she had been granted a pardon and was about to pull Zhou Xiaolong away.

But just then, a mocking voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"What’s this? You don’t feel like seeing blood tonight? Then how about you go see King Yama instead?"

Sun Zhe looked toward the voice, his eyes narrowing. He saw it was Wang Dahua. Behind Wang Dahua stood a large group of men, all of them looking fierce and holding weapons.

Wang Dahua stared at Sun Zhe as if he were already a dead man. "Punk, you had President Lin backing you up before. Now that we’re off her turf, let’s see how fucking long you can act so arrogant!"

...