For Le Zhengyi, he thought he and Jiang Feng were quite familiar at this point.
After all, he had supported Jiang Feng several times and spoken on his behalf, so no matter what, Jiang Feng would at least consider his feelings to some extent and wouldn't ruthlessly harm his son!
Unexpectedly, you can't fully know a person; Jiang Feng was ultimately ruthless and crippled his son!
This made Le Zhengyi feel that Jiang Feng had never respected him and filled his heart with strong hatred and anger!
Riding in his exclusive Bentley, Le Zhengyi and Huangfu Shang arrived at Southern City Hospital late at night and headed straight for the intensive care unit.
At this point, Le Zhenglin had already undergone initial emergency treatment: his hand bones were completely shattered, his shoulder bones severely injured, and a ten-centimeter-deep fruit knife was just extracted. His spinal vertebrae suffered severe damage, and a total of sixteen bones in his body were fractured!
More seriously, his lower body was ruptured by Jiang Feng's kick, making him no longer a functional man, unable to continue his lineage.
Currently, Le Zhenglin was forcibly fixed on a disinfected hospital bed, surrounded cautiously by a group of nurses who were extracting glass shards embedded in his flesh with tweezers, leaving his body blood-soaked and unbearable to witness.
As soon as Le Zhengyi walked down the corridor, he heard his son wailing inside, his voice hoarse from screaming, which immediately made him feel even more heartbroken, with tears in his eyes!
"Who are you people? The injured inside are undergoing emergency treatment, you can't enter!"
A young nurse at the door, changing tweezers, saw Le Zhengyi's cold expression coming in and instinctively stepped forward to stop him.
"Get out!!" Le Zhengyi shouted angrily.
The young nurse was stunned, intending to say something, but Huangfu Shang behind her unusually spoke kindly, smiling, "He's the patient's family here to see his son, it's none of your business, mind your work."
The young nurse pouted, thinking that just because they're family, it's something great? So rude. If they brought in bacteria and caused the injured to get infected, they deserve the suffering!
"Dad…" On the bed, the feeble Le Zhenglin saw Le Zhengyi coming in, struggled to open his eyes, and then, like a wronged cub voicing his suffering to the alpha, he cried, "Dad, I was beaten by Jiang Feng, that bastard hit me so hard... sob… I'm crippled, the doctor said I can never be with a woman again… what's the point in living, I might as well be dead!!!"
Thinking about his pain, Le Zhenglin couldn't control his grief any longer, his body violently struggling and writhing, causing the surrounding group of nurses to scream in panic as they hurried to stabilize him.
"Son, son, don't panic! You'll be okay! The doctors in this ridiculous hospital are lying to you; you can definitely be healed! If not, I'll send you abroad, dad has money, we'll go abroad for treatment, there must be a way!" Le Zhenglin hurried forward, comforting his son.
But Le Zhenglin was still in a strong state of collapse and madness, refusing to cooperate with the treatment, only wishing for death despite a team of nurses pressing down on him.
The more Le Zhengyi watched his son fuss, the stronger his hatred grew, his fists clenching tightly and his entire body trembling!
He vividly remembers how Jian Yu, son of Jian Hongsheng of the Jian Group, was crippled by Jiang Feng with a kick after offending him, and now his son shares the same fate. Does Jiang Feng have an addiction to crippling other men's sons?
At this moment, even if Huangfu Shang didn't come to find him at night, he would already be irreconcilable with Jiang Feng!
Le Zhengyi turned to Huangfu Shang and signaled with his eyes, then left the room with him and returned to the corridor.
"Young Master Shang, I wish for Jiang Feng's death even more than you do now! So, I want to ask for your guidance, how can I eliminate him?" Le Zhengyi coldly asked.
Although consumed with anger, he hadn't lost his sanity due to hatred.
Considering Han Shilong not long ago, too many prominent figures in Binhai have fallen at Jiang Feng's hands.
These people were more influential or wealthier than him, or had skilled help by their side, yet all were destroyed by Jiang Feng!
So even though he desired revenge, he had no means!
"I've thought of this long ago; there's a very strong assassin organization in the country, the Yihu Alliance, have you heard of it?" Huangfu Shang asked with a slight smile.
Le Zhengyi shook his head, indicating he had never heard of it.
"This Yihu Alliance is quite a famous assassin organization in the country, also quite mysterious. I heard about it from my former servant, Uncle Hai, and noted down their contact details," Huangfu Shang said, smiling. "As long as you're willing to spend the money and offer a high enough reward, hiring someone from the Yihu Alliance can undoubtedly take out Jiang Feng without fail!"
"No problem! I'll pay the money; as long as Jiang Feng dies, I'll pay any amount! But I have only one request, let Jiang suffer the most painful death to avenge my son!" Le Zhengyi said through gritted teeth.
"Great, it's settled then," Huangfu Shang replied with a smile. This is the result he wanted; forming an alliance with a smart person makes everything much easier.
Right now, Le Zhengyi returned to the emergency room, seeing his son has passed out from the pain.
The nurses were urgently extracting the remaining glass shards from his body to prepare for the proper surgery.
A strong killing aura filled Le Zhengyi's face; at this moment, he wished nothing more than to see Jiang Feng dead, to atone to his son!
...
While Le Zhengyi and Huangfu Shang plotted to engage the Yihu Alliance to kill Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng had just taken Mu Yanluo to a nearby hotel.
From the latter half of the car ride, Mu Yanluo couldn't resist the intense potency of the drugs and began to wildly lose herself and act out in the car.
She was completely disoriented, mumbling nonsense, her two soft, slender arms willingly wrapping around Jiang Feng's neck.
Her fragrant and sweet body also willingly snuggled up to Jiang Feng, rubbing against him with unbearable yearning, her softly scented, rosy lips constantly trying to reach Jiang Feng's mouth.
A pair of delicate hands were also restlessly roaming all over Jiang Feng, trying to undress him…
Even the driver in the front kept glancing back through the rearview mirror, curious if these two were so eager they'd start right in his car…
Jiang Feng braced himself and couldn't give much explanation, only demanding strength to control Mu Yanluo so she wouldn't go too far.
Finally enduring until he reached a hotel, Jiang Feng, amidst numerous puzzled gazes, half-supported and half-carried Mu Yanluo out of the car, rushed in to book a room, and laid her on the bed.
Entering the room, Mu Yanluo was even more unable to bear it; she even started to undress herself, leaving Jiang Feng with a massive headache…