Chapter 23: I Want Him to Owe Me!

  Lin Qingyuan rushed over just in time to see Ma Youcai pointing at Qin Luo, unable to say a word. That ugly face that looked like orange peel was as unsightly as it could be.

  In my heart, I couldn't help but feel delighted. Thinking to myself, this Qin Luo is indeed the nemesis of Ma Youcai. Ma Youcai, a person with such formidable skills, has manipulated many people at his fingertips, yet every time he encounters him, he ends up being outdone and left speechless.

  Even on a leisurely afternoon, Lin Qingyuan had deliberately thought about the root of this problem. Everyone lives within the system, because they are restricted by rules and regulations, so few people can speak out their inner thoughts freely.

  Qin Luo is an outcast, giving people a feeling of being detached from the three realms and five elements, an eccentric who is not subject to anyone's control.

  Such a person lives most for himself and is the most carefree. He is like a knight-errant of ancient times, traveling the world with his sword, robbing the rich to help the poor, suppressing the strong and supporting the weak, drinking wine and singing long songs, enjoying the pleasure of revenge.

  Qin Luo uses his extraordinary medical skills as a sword, doing the same things as ancient wandering knights. Sometimes, even Lin Qingyuan would envy this young man's life.

  To put it in plain words: I'm the kind of person who never holds grudges. If someone wrongs me, I'll settle the score that very day. Life is short, why bother with those petty annoyances?

  "Director Ma, what's going on?" Lin Qingyuan asked sternly. In any case, he was the director of the affiliated hospital, a position half a rank higher than Ma's. This attitude could still be maintained.

  "You've asked him already." Ma Youcai said with a dark face. A major figure in the hall had already greeted him, and as soon as Lin Qingyuan came down, he would help him up. He really didn't put this old man in his eyes at all now.

  "Anyway, Qin Luo is also a meritorious minister of our hospital. At least, he should receive the respect of all the staff in our affiliated hospital." Lin Qingyuan said bluntly to Ma Youcai, after all, he was about to retire and didn't take Ma Youcai seriously either. "You've told so many lies that you've even convinced yourself? Do you really think those thirty-six children were saved by you?"

  "That's the credit of the expert group." Ma Youtai almost got choked by this old man.

  "Is that so? I don't think so. When Qin Luo was first allowed to try, you were the one who opposed it most strongly." Lin Qingyuan retorted reasonably.

  "I was also thinking of those children's safety."

  "Some officials always find excuses for everything they do." Lin Qingyuan said with disdain.

  Lin Qingyuan ignored Ma Youcai's increasingly ugly face and walked up to Qin Luo, sizing him up from head to toe. Only when he saw that Qin Luo was unharmed did he put his mind at ease. He scolded, "Qin Luo, your body isn't well, yet you still ran out and about. These days are chaotic, and there are many hoodlums outside. You must be careful. If you get hurt or into trouble, how can I explain it to Old Man Qin?"

  "Hong Xi, you too. Where did you take Qin Luo? Don't you know that place is crowded and chaotic? What if he gets hurt?"

  Lin Xunqian pouted and didn't say a word. She thought to herself, I still don't know who hurt whom.

  "Grandpa, I'm fine." Qin Luo explained with a smile.

  "It's fine if nothing happens. What if something does happen?" Lin Qingyuan said angrily. "Right, didn't Huixian say on the phone that someone was injured? Who got hurt?"

  The old man still didn't understand what had happened, and at first thought Qin Luo had been beaten up by someone, so he carefully examined him from head to toe.

  It wasn't until they found out the kid was fine that they thought of investigating the case.

  "It was my son who was beaten by him." Ma Youcai finally couldn't bear it anymore and spoke out with a face full of anger.

  "It's impossible." Lin Qingyuan directly denied it. "Qin Luo's body is not good, extremely weak. It's impossible for him to fight with others."

  "People are already hospitalized, what else is impossible? Not only was my son beaten by him, but also Director Wu's son was injured. Dean Lin, this time you must protect him well." Ma Youcai's face twisted with rage and he laughed sarcastically.

  Made up his mind, he had to speed up, get rid of this old man as soon as possible.

  "Qin Luo, what's going on?" Lin Qingyuan naturally wouldn't believe Ma Youcai's words and turned to ask Qin Luo.

  "It's like this. Today, Lin sister took me to the pedestrian street to buy a mobile phone. After buying the phone and preparing to go eat lunch, a group of little hooligans surrounded us. Of course, I previously saw them dressed in a way that was neither here nor there, so I thought they were little hooligans. Later on, I found out they were actually street dancers."

  "That's a hooligan," said Lin Qingyuan.

  "If it weren't for this old man's status, Ma Youcai and Director Wu would have rolled up their sleeves to PK him on the spot."

  "It wasn't until later that I found out the leader, Ma Heng, was actually my student. Because he didn't follow classroom discipline, I had him kicked out of class. Who would have thought that he got a group of people to run onto the street and block me, even forcing me to learn how to do street dance with them on the street."

  "I'm a university teacher, and I still understand the importance of being a role model. Even if I were to be extremely bad, I absolutely cannot tarnish the reputation of Medical University. So, I firmly rejected them." Qin Luo said with an air of righteousness, his head held high and chest out, as if Lu Xun's spirit had possessed him.

  "That's right. It should be like this. As a teacher, I'm learning to dance street with a group of young punks, and my elegance is gone." Lin Qingyuan said with praise.

  This is your future grandson-in-law, take a look, take another look, and take an even closer look - isn't he handsome? Isn't he dashing? Isn't he cool?

  Lin Xun Xi really didn't want to watch anymore, her self-proclaimed clever grandfather was being sold by Qin Luo, and he still had a smug face while counting the money.

  "Then they got angry and were about to fight. I was forced to defend myself, so I took out a silver needle from my pocket. As a result, their fists all landed on the silver needle-----" Qin Luo said with a wronged expression.

  "What the hell is this!" Lin Qingyuan's anger soared. "This gang of scoundrels got what they deserved, what did they detain you for? Let's go, let's go, and let the lawyer talk to them."

  "Wait a minute." Director Wu stepped out with a gloomy face and said, "I'm afraid you can't leave yet."

  "Who are you?" Lin Qingyuan shouted.

  "Mei Lan Branch Bureau Chief Wu Chenglong."

  "Was the one who got beaten your son? How is that? Want to avenge personal grievances? Your son became a hooligan and got beaten, this is what he deserved. If Qin Luo didn't beat him, someone else would have sooner or later. You want revenge? Come at me."

  "You-----" Wu Chenglong threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it heavily, saying: "What exactly happened, we need to do further investigation. He intentionally hurt people, now there are still three injured in the hospital, we can't let the suspect go. If something happens to those three injured, who will be responsible?"

  "Don't use this big hat to suppress people." Lin Qingyuan said impatiently. "If the responsibility is on our side, we will naturally take it. If they made the first move, then it's their own fault."

  "Haha, I told you so. We have to wait for the injured person to come out of the hospital and finish recording their statement before we can determine who is responsible. Little Li, keep an eye on the suspect for me. If he runs away, I'll ask you." Wu Chenglong said coldly. He was prepared to exhaust this kid to death here.

  "Yes." A young police officer answered sternly.

  "The net of heaven is vast." Ma Youcai glanced at Lin Qingyuan with a gloomy smile, and followed Wu Chenglong, striding away.

  After the two men left, the policeman named Little Li closed the door of the interrogation room tightly. To prevent them from escaping, he also moved a chair to sit at the door. At his waist, the butt of the police gun was faintly visible.

  "I don't believe they can cover up the whole sky, I'll make a phone call to get someone to help." Lin Qingyuan said with a face full of anger.

  The fruit is red and the vegetables are green, with a fragrance that hits your nose. Add a bottle of top-notch wine from Chateau Lafite Rothschild in France, and this makes for a high-quality lunch.

  Sitting along the edge of a luxurious, antique dining table like those found in French palaces was a young woman, savoring her food with small, delicate bites. With the elegance of Ban Jie and the poise of Xie Ting, every movement she made was refined and dignified, each smile and frown beautiful beyond compare.

  This is a woman who exudes elegance and intelligence from the inside out, but her languid demeanor also gives off an air of laziness.

  The combination of phoenix and wild cat will not make people feel abrupt, but rather a kind of... deadly attraction.

  Ma Yue walked in quickly and stopped behind the woman, saying respectfully: "Miss, something has happened to him."

  "Hmm?" The woman's movements didn't stop, she was forking a piece of asparagus into her small cherry-like mouth. But she seemed to be continuing to listen.

  "A clash occurred between pedestrians and a person on Walking Street, now being taken away by Mei Lan police station."

  "Whose responsibility?"

  "His."

  "Let him out." The woman said lightly, with a calm and steady tone that commanded great authority.

  "Miss, this is not in our plan," Ma Yue reminded.

  She is Wen Ren Muyue's most trusted confidant, in charge of Wen Ren Muyue's most important brain trust. She not only has to be responsible for various matters in Wen Ren Muyue's life but also has to question or offer better suggestions on the decisions she makes.

  The woman turned sideways, glanced at Ma Yue, put down her fork, took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of her mouth, saying: "Don't you know? Some things are not in the plan. In my life plan, I never thought that I would take the initiative to get close to a man. But now, I am doing so."

  "But miss, what's your reason for doing this?"

  "Why?" The woman wound the silk handkerchief around her slender, unadorned ring finger, her eyes distant and clear as the sky far away, her voice murmuring: "I want him to owe me. The more he owes, the better."

  "This is a woman's way of revenge to regain her dignity. Isn't it stupid?"

  (ps: With you along the way, Lao Liu is not lonely. Thank you to my brothers for their unwavering support, thank you to those family members who came to join me with their families. May Day has arrived, wishing friends a happy holiday and a joyful time.)

  A new January begins, and a new journey starts. Friends who are still holding on to their posts, help Lao Liu push up the red tickets. **Rise up, you are invincible!**)