"What the hell are you all doing?"
"Stop right now!"
"Crap, someone is here."
"They actually have guns!"
"Run!"
The group of men who were punching Zhai Heng paused and immediately scattered when they saw a young woman running towards them with police officers following behind her. They turned pale and didn't even care about getting a good look at the face of the woman. If they were lucky, they would get enough chances to deal with this woman in the future.
After all, they only knew how to throw fists, but they had no idea how to deal with guns. A bullet could take one's life. They didn't dare to play around!
"Hey, isn't he the son of the Zhai family? It's not good. His injuries are severe; we have to take him to the hospital, or else he will die. Go and get the bicycle quickly."
This was what Zhai Heng heard before he passed out.
After making sure that Zhai Heng was safe, Han Ruochen patted her chest and then walked away. Just now, she was really scared, but when she thought about how she wanted someone to save her in her last moments, she couldn't see this man die and returned to save him with the police officers.
These people were really vicious. Every blow was really ruthless. Han Ruochen couldn't even tell the face of the man, as he had been beaten to a pulp. If she were not here, then this man would have certainly died.
But Zhai Heng—this name sounded a bit familiar.
Han Ruochen wasted a lot of time on this road and quickly returned home.
Sure enough, as soon as she stepped inside, Meng Yunhan rushed toward her and started pulling and tugging on her clothes. She even tore open the buttons of Han Ruochen's shirt, revealing the camisole and straps of the bra that she was wearing.
"Where is the money!?" Meng Yunhan was going crazy. She thought that when Han Ruochen returned, she would take the chance to snatch the money from her and send it all to Master Yun. That way, she would be able to remind her sweetheart that her heart was still set on him, and Master Yun would remember her sacrifices and efforts that she made for him.
But even after turning Han Ruochen's clothes inside out, she couldn't find a penny!
"I didn't bring anything." Han Ruochen calmly glanced at her mother; she didn't feel embarrassed about getting stripped, as she had once been tied naked by Han Ziyan at the Yang family like a dog. Getting her clothes torn was not going to affect her mentality.
"You—you wretched bitch!" when Meng Yunhan thought that she wouldn't be able to send either the rare seafood that her beloved could use to serve his clients and win business deals and nor would she be able to send the money that could help the Yun family rise, she was so angry that she started slapping and pulling Han Ruochen's hair. She was so ruthless that if one didn't know, they would have thought that Meng Yunhan was Han Ruochen's enemy and not her mother.
Han Ziyan stood aside and watched everything with a cold glint in her eyes. She had calculated the profit that Han Ruochen made today, and even with the lowest possible chances, that woman must have made two thousand yuan easily. When she thought about how that sum of money belonged to her father and her family and was snatched away from them, her heart kept bleeding as if it had been scratched by a cat.
The chaos was so loud that Han Yichen, who had just returned home, rushed right in. When he saw Meng Yunhan beating Han Ruochen so hard that her ear was bleeding, his eyes turned red, and he rushed at his wife before pushing her away.
"What are you doing? What do you think you are doing!?" Han Yichen roared at Meng Yunhan, and only then did the woman snap out of her reckless adrenaline rush. Just now, when she saw that Han Ruochen was bleeding, she felt a sadistic pleasure and couldn't help but increase the force of her hits, but as excited as she felt earlier, she felt just as scared now.
Han Yichen looked at Han Ruochen and carefully studied her injury. He asked worriedly, "Chen Chen, are you alright? Should we go to the doctor?"
"I am fine, Dad," Han Ruochen spoke with a soft voice. She deliberately showed her scar to her father and added. "I was the one who made mom angry."
However, her eyes were filled with unshed tears, and there were drops of blood trickling down her neck. She looked so pitiful that Han Yichen felt like he had let himself down all over again.
"Yichen, what's the meaning of this? How can you push me like this?" Meng Yunhan was really flustered. She had never seen Han Yichen lose his temper with her. He cared for and respected her and never once dared to do anything that would upset her, but now he was pushing her away, and that too for this wretched girl!
Meng Yunhan, in her anger, forgot that Han Ziyan might be her beloved daughter because she was born after her affair with Master Yun, but Han Ruochen was also Han Yichen's beloved daughter. As much as she loved Han Ziyan, Han Yichen loved Han Ruochen too.
"Why did I push you away?" Han Yichen was so angry that he laughed. "Do you even need to ask me this question? Look at what you did. Look at the injuries you have brought upon Chen Chen! How dare you say those words!?"
He was so angry that he wished he could slap Meng Yunhan, but he held himself back because he was not a man who would get violent with a woman.
When Meng Yunhan saw that Han Yichen was not dropping the matter and continued to press on, she wanted very much to throw a tantrum, but when she saw Han Yichen pulling a long face, she reluctantly said, "You should ask what good things your daughter did. She didn't bring any money back home."