Chapter 15: The Tyrant's Forced Kiss from Behind

  Bai Yicheng's powerful legs flew swiftly towards him, and in Ling Han's eyes, they gradually enlarged. His cold gaze rose, his lips curled up, and his long legs shifted to the side. Just as Bai Yicheng's leg was about to kick him, he dodged past Bai Yicheng's swift leg.

  Bai Yicheng's rapid braking was in vain. He stared wide-eyed as he watched himself about to crash into the police car stopped behind Ling Han. His speed was too fast, and he couldn't brake in time. All he could do was make a "bang" sound as he crashed into the car, dazing himself.

  "Wow, that's incredibly fast!" Bai Yicheng's younger brothers saw this scene and their mouths were all agape in an "O" shape. If they hadn't seen it wrong, Ling Han had just flashed past in a speed even faster than one second. Moreover, he had only moved his foot slightly to dodge Bai Lao's ultimate move.

  This is too unbelievable.

  "Ow... it hurts so much." Bai Yicheng lifted one foot off the ground, hopping on one leg in pain.

  "Boss, boss! What's wrong?" Bai Yicheng's younger brothers came back to their senses and rushed forward to support him, concerned. "Boss, Ling Han deliberately hurt someone. He dared to be so arrogant in front of law enforcement personnel. Why don't we take him away?"

  "Gotcha, big head ghost." Bai Yicheng heavily knocked on the little brother who was supporting him. He deliberately teased that it was a fair match and that he had hurt himself. Ling Han's feet were rooted to the ground, not moving an inch. What injury?

  "Alright, he admitted defeat. After all these years, Ling Han is still the same. His speed is astonishing. Back then, he lost to Ling Han's speed. Today, he still loses in this aspect. He is convinced and acknowledges it."

  His eyes were deep and calm, in contrast to Bai Yicheng's panting. He was still as light as a cloud, untainted by the slightest dust. It seemed that the battle just now had no effect on him at all. He glanced at Bai Yicheng, his mouth curled into a smile, as if this was the result he had expected all along. He took a step forward, walking towards the three people who were still fighting over there.

  ……

  "Let go of your hands. Let go of your mouth. Let go of your legs. Are you a dog or something?" Du Shaohui's face was full of helplessness, and his voice was mournful.

  Only Bai Xiaoyu was seen from behind, clinging to Du Shaohui's body. Her legs were wrapped around his in a figure-eight shape. Her hands also circled around Du Shaohui's chest like a monkey. What was most astonishing was that her small, puffy mouth was tightly biting onto Du Shaohui's face. Those who walked by and saw them thought it seemed as if Bai Xiaoyu had overpowered Du Shaohui, and even more so from behind. Her head was twisted to the front, tightly kissing his lips.

  What an amazing scene! How did you manage to achieve this?

  Onlookers were staring with wide eyes, gasping in shock. Du Shaohui was even more tearless, having never seen such a ferocious woman before.

  Leng Xi was being held in Ji Xin's arms, standing to one side and watching the scene with a cold eye. She only knew she was helping Bai Xiao You, but hadn't said anything about taking this woman for what purpose. So she could only quietly hold on. At that moment, she felt a gust of wind pass before her eyes, and her hands were suddenly empty. Before she could understand the situation, the person in her hands had already been taken by a dark figure.

  She frowned and walked forward several steps...

  "Stop. Let him go." Ji Xinmie's movement was stopped by Bai Yicheng's call from behind. Ji Xinmie looked back and saw Bai Yicheng walking over with a serious face, standing beside her, looking at Ling Han, taking a deep breath, as if adjusting his emotions, and also as if making some kind of decision. "Take good care of her. If she doesn't live well, next time I will not miss." Bai Yicheng's expression was firm with a hint of sadness.

  He knew that this competition was not just a confrontation between him and Ling Han, but also a contest for Xi Er's sake. He lost, not only because of Ling Han's speed, but also because he didn't use his full strength. What made him lose was the name Cold Creek called out in her last moment of consciousness. She said, "Ling Han, I'm dizzy." Even in such an irrational state, the person she called out for was still Ling Han.

  The person beside Ji Xin looked at Bai Yi Cheng's eyes, which seemed to be a painful determination. The emotions were soft and firm, like the last fall of starlight. At that moment, her heart trembled, the strings tightened, and the heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She quickly lowered her head, turned around, and merged into the crowd without looking back. She didn't know why she had such emotions.

  Bai Xiao You bit Du Shao Xi, staring widely at Ling Han with eyes popping out, her heart racing. "Handsome guy! Handsome guy! More handsome than my own brother!" In all these years, she had never seen a guy more handsome than her own brother Bai Yi Cheng, which made it impossible for her to fall in love.

  Who made her have such a handsome brother? Other men pursue her, but she doesn't even give them a glance. Dating them is not as good as clinging to her own brother and having an eye feast every day. How annoying...

  Bai Xiao You couldn't help but stare, and before she knew it, drool had started flowing out of her mouth. Her lips curled up into a smile.

  "Huh...... My saliva is dripping down my face. You really are a dog. Get down quickly." Du Shaohui glanced at Bai Xiaoyu with disdain, his body shook slightly, and he pushed the relaxed Bai Xiaoyu away.

  Ling Han, who had been staring at Bai Xiao You all along, had already hugged Leng Xi and was walking towards his car with big strides. As for Bai Yi Cheng's words, he didn't even give him a glance, because there was no need to. Since he had already decided that Xi'er was his woman, he wouldn't give any other man another chance.

  In the car, Ling Han looked at Qing Xi who had been unconscious all along. He saw her pale face and white lips. His brow furrowed with worry. He thought back to last night when she pulled him and said "I don't want to, Ling Han. I'm dizzy." Then he recalled Dr. Shao saying repeatedly that her body was too weak and needed good care.

  Nothing will happen, right? Ling Han thought about it more and more worried. He stepped on the accelerator and sped up the car.

  Dr. Shao saw Leng Qing in his arms again, and he couldn't help but widen his dim old eyes. He shook his head repeatedly. "Oh my, this girl is really unlucky. I don't know how many times she's come to my hospital in a month, and every time it's always half-dead." He was intentionally saying this for someone to hear.

  Ling Han raised an eyebrow. "Dr. Shao, menopause has arrived. It's time to consider retirement."

  Dr. Shao choked back a sob, his old flower eyes glanced at Ling Han, and he just chuckled a few times without responding. If it weren't for worrying that Ling Han wouldn't listen to him and cooperate with other doctors' scheduled physical examinations, he would have retired long ago.

  I don't know why. He can't let go of his grievances against Han Da Shao in his heart.

  After a series of checks, Dr. Shao gave Leng Xi an injection of glucose. He walked out of the ward, took off his mask and spoke to Ling Han who was sitting in his office with a bitter tone, "Ling Xiao, I'm not saying you're wrong, but I've told you before that Xi'er's body is weak, how could you...". Seeing Ling Han looking at him with cold eyes, Dr. Shao wisely stopped mid-sentence.

  He let out another sigh, walked over, and sat down beside Ling Han with his butt touching, adjusted the frame of his glasses on his eyes, which were filled with a sly smile, and stared at Ling Han saying, "Qī ěr is indeed too weak. You, gotta take it easy, don't be like you haven't seen a woman in years."

  What is called "disrespecting the elderly". This is a typical representative. The old men around Ling Han are all of this moral character. His master, Lou Shu, is not a simple person either. Dr. Shao is also an old rascal.

  Ling Han raised an eyebrow and gave Dr. Shao a cold glance. His woman, what he wanted to do was his business, let them mind their own affairs. He didn't plan on responding to Dr. Shao's teasing words. Ling Han's voice was low and calm as he asked, "How is she?"

  "What else can I do? Just like that, being exhausted by you." Dr. Shao seemed not to let go of this topic. After finishing speaking, he leaned in closer to Ling Han and looked at him with a mischievous gaze. "Ling Han, ah, your pace is like raising a football team! How about it? Want to gather a team to be Beckham's opponent?"

  Ling Han was made to feel embarrassed by Dr. Shao's tone of voice, his face turning solemn. "It seems you're thinking of getting older and stronger. If you want a woman, just say so, don't keep hiding it."

  He's so old, what does he want with women? It's really unbelievable. Dr. Shao didn't say a word. A pair of spirited old eyes stared fixedly at Ling Han, extremely ambiguous.

  Ling Han turned his face, patted Dr. Shao's face and said seriously, "Dr. Shao, you wouldn't have taken a liking to me, would you? Let me tell you, the consequences are not something you can bear."

  Dr. Shao was taken aback. Ling Han's serious expression, which seemed to be teasing him, almost made him burst out laughing. What on earth was going through Ling Han's mind? Didn't he care at all? He had already given a very clear warning just now. But Ling Han still hadn't come around.

  He simply didn't want to...

  Thinking of this, Dr. Shao's heart couldn't help but feel a lingering sorrow. He turned his face away and no longer looked at Han Shao. With a faint sigh, he said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my chastity if I take a liking to you."

  Pfft...

  A hypocritical old man with a sanctimonious face. Ling Han gave Dr. Shao a disdainful glance and stood up to go see Leng Xi in the ward.

  "It's getting cold. It's no good." At this moment, Du Shaohui rushed in hastily.

  "What's wrong." Ling Hansheng's face sank as he glanced at Du Shaohui.

  "Yes, what's the hurry? This is a hospital, patients need rest, don't shout." Dr. Shao stood up and walked to his desk, picked up paper and pen, and wrote down Leng Xi's medical report with a swooshing sound.

  Du Shaohui was anxious and didn't know where to start. He looked at Dr. Shao and then at Ling Han, taking a deep breath before speaking. "Old Man Xu is trying to play tricks. He's inciting the employees of his company to go on strike collectively. They're also collectively protesting in front of the Lingyun Group, demanding justice. They say that our exposure of his wrongdoings at the shareholders' meeting was just empty talk and that we don't have any evidence. His people are causing a commotion at the company, demanding justice and clearing Old Man Xu's name."

  Du Shaohui finally said in a hurry, "If we are disturbed by Old Man Xu, then all our previous efforts will be wasted, not to mention that it will also cause great losses for Ling Han." Du Shaohui was very anxious.

  His eyes were dim and cold, frost covered everything densely. He took a deep breath, turned around and walked out. He wanted to see what kind of storm old Mr. Xu could stir up.

  "Ah, Ling Han." Dr. Shao, who had just finished writing the medical record, suddenly called out to Ling Han's back.

  Watching Ling Han leave, Dr. Shao sighed deeply, clutching the medical records in his hand. Han, you really don't care, do you? Xi'er is having your child.