Meanwhile, at Lin City Hospital.
Xia Minghao lay on the hospital bed, roaring, "Mom and Dad, I absolutely cannot swallow this humiliation. Please, avenge me!"
"That guy surnamed Chen is nothing more than a live-in son-in-law!"
"How can I, a prominent young master of the Xia family, be bullied by a live-in son-in-law?"
"Ahhhh..."
As he spoke, he was furious and smashed the bed twice.
Xu Li, seeing this, panicked, afraid that Xia Minghao’s excitement would break the cast above. She quickly stepped forward to comfort him, "Son, don't get agitated, and don't be angry with that trash, okay? Your father has already said he will make that scoundrel wish he were dead!"
Xia Minghao roared again, "Then what are we waiting for? Break his legs quickly! I want him to come here begging for mercy, kneeling on the ground, and smashing his head until it bleeds!"
Xu Li nodded, "Alright, alright... we understand!"
She sighed and looked at Xia Wentao, who was not far away. She continued, "Wentao, don't hesitate. If we don't teach them a lesson this time, they'll be stepping on our heads and defecating next! Also, we absolutely cannot let Xia Wenping's family rise up again, or we'll be the ones in trouble!"
Xia Wentao acknowledged with a knowing sound, and without another word, got up and left the hospital.
He then proceeded to a teahouse within a quiet study.
The owner of this teahouse was Hei Long.
Yes, the same Hei Long who was on par with Hong Ying and Huang Tianxiong.
Hei Long was merely a nickname. Who would have thought that he was a cultured man who enjoyed listening to music and drinking tea?
"Second Master Xia, what brings you to my place today?"
Hei Long adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled faintly.
Xia Wentao said, "As the old saying goes, one doesn't visit the temple without a reason. Since I'm here today, there must be something on my mind!"
Hei Long smiled and said directly, "Whatever Second Master has to say, just speak it plainly!"
Xia Wentao stated, "I want one person's legs."
Hei Long maintained his nonchalant demeanor, blew on the tea leaves in his cup, and said faintly, "This trivial matter could have been handled over the phone!"
Xia Wentao added, "Your previous failure on Niutou Mountain was partly due to him!"
"It was him?" A coldness suddenly appeared on Hei Long's usually carefree face.
"Yes!"
Hei Long placed the teacup on the table and said sternly, "Good... I understand. I will definitely take this person's legs!"
"Even if not for Second Master Xia, I must do it for my own pride!"
In Hei Long's eyes, the incident on Niutou Mountain had cemented him on the pillar of shame, and he was determined to redeem himself.
Xia Wentao nodded, "Good... then I shall await your good news!"
Hei Long said no more.
From Xia Wentao, he obtained Chen Fan's rental address.
After seeing Xia Wentao out, Hei Long summoned his capable subordinate, San Yan. This person was slender, giving the impression of a spear, exuding a sharp aura. His eyes, in particular, were chillingly piercing. He walked in and said, "Brother Long, you were looking for me?"
Hei Long handed San Yan a photo of Chen Fan, "Bring this guy back to me!"
"I want to see what kind of extraordinary abilities he possesses!"
San Yan glanced at the photo, a look of mockery appearing on his face. He said, "He looks ordinary, nothing special!"
"To deal with him, do I need to go personally?"
Hei Long stated faintly, "Do not underestimate this bumpkin!"
"Yes!"