Chapter 2 Intimidating Momentum
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and it was a female nurse who walked in, and she said to Yan Mofan, who was still kneeling on the ground, in an unkind tone: "The patient's fee has been used up, please hurry up and pay the money, otherwise the medicine will be stopped." β
Eyes spinning, Yan Mofan looked at the nurse's expression, smiled coldly, he stood up indifferently, raised his legs and walked towards the nurse, although his steps were gentle, but the invisible sense of oppression made the female nurse a little breathless, until the nurse was forced into a corner.
The nurse had never seen such cold eyes, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, "You...... What do you want to do?"
It can be said that Yan Mofan has long been infamous in Nancheng, except for not killing people and setting fires, he has done absolutely nothing bad.
I once heard that Yan Mofan and a group of rich second-generation people played with a woman, causing her to go insane, and finally settled it with money, he just wanted to provoke him, if he was really strong, wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses.
Yan Mofan didn't participate in that incident, although he spent a lot of time drinking, but he scoffed at a few big men bullying a woman, so he left early.
Yan Mofan imprisoned his palm against the wall, he looked down at the nurse's pale face, with an evil smile on his handsome face, "I'm not afraid of heaven and earth, what do you say I want to do?" His voice was like a messenger returning from hell, tempting and deadly.
Looking at Yan Mofan's masculine face, the nurse was stunned for a second. Immediately reacted, she was angry and said loudly: "If you dare to mess around, I will call the police, do you think you are still the same as before? Now you are not even as good as a beggar on the side of the road, you are a scumbag, the scum of society, I feel disgusted when I look at it more." β
However, the female nurse's words are like a fist hitting cotton, it doesn't hurt or itch, he is no longer the high-spirited kid he was back then, this scene is just a repetition of it.
In the previous life, he was angry and angry because he couldn't hold back his temper, beat this woman, and was framed as an attempted rape, and was finally sentenced to three years, and his grandfather died at noon the next day because of this incident.
At that time, he was still in the cell, and the burial of his grandfather was a woman named Shen Ruyun, and when he came out of the prison, he heard that she was almost insulted by a group of thugs, so she moved out of the city. And the masterminds behind the scenes are Chu Rong and Zhou Ziyang, just because she buried her grandfather.
Thinking of this, Yan Mofan came back to his senses, and he would never allow the mistakes of the past to be repeated. He turned his head to look at his grandfather, only to see that he was shaking his head at him, signaling himself not to be impulsive.
Yan Mofan blinked knowingly, and then looked at the female nurse again, her handsome face was full of sarcasm, "You look so safe, even if you are naked, I'm afraid you won't be able to arouse the interest of others, and beating you will dirty my hands." Saying that, Yan Mofan let go of his hand, turned his back to the female nurse, and continued: "We will be discharged from the hospital now, your broken hospital can't cure my grandfather." β
Yan Mofan's reaction surprised the nurse very much, how could this be different from what the employer said? Shouldn't he be angry and start beating people? But seeing that Yan Mofan didn't want to say anything anymore, the nurse snorted, "Uncle Yan, this is the grandson you taught, a good grandson who doesn't care about your life or death if he doesn't have money." After saying that, he swaggered away.
Yan Jiahe is not a person who is afraid of death, but his grandson's approach disappointed him too much, he sighed, his eyes were cold, "That's it, I'm just a waste of air to live now, go home!"
Knowing that his grandfather had misunderstood him, Yan Mofan came to the edge of the bed, he squatted down and held his grandfather's hand tightly, his eyes were deep, "Grandpa, I promise that your illness will be cured." β
He had an incurable disease, Yan Jiahe was not unclear, he thought that his grandson was just comforting himself, on the surface, he still pretended to believe it.
Yan Mofan, who is reluctant to explain more, will use practical actions to prove what he said.
Just as Yan Mofan finished the discharge procedures, two more uninvited guests came to the door, these two were Chu Rong and Zhou Ziyang, one was his former fiancΓ©e, and the other was his best brother.
Standing in front of the door, they were looking at Yan Mofan with the attitude of victors.
Seeing these two people, Yan Mofan couldn't wait to crush their bones on the spot and feed them to his spirit wolf. Don't think he doesn't know, the female nurse was arranged by them, and she came here at this time, just to mock him and see him laugh.
However, this is a legal society, unlike the cultivation world, where whoever is unhappy will be destroyed directly, and the weak will eat the strong, as it should be.
Yan Mofan put his hands in his pockets, and his deep and dark eyes were like a bottomless ocean, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking.
His face was extremely cold, exuding a cold and oppressive feeling, as if they would be torn apart if they dared to approach.
In the face of such a powerful aura, both of them were intimidated, and at this time, Yan Mofan and the person who begged him to borrow money to treat his grandfather in the company before, like a lost dog, were like two people.
Zhou Ziyang was very unhappy with this feeling, obviously he was the final winner, why did he look at the past as superior to himself, just like the fate of others was in his hands.
In order to stimulate Yan Mofan, Zhou Ziyang put his hand on Chu Rongyingying's waist, and then showed a good expression of a brother and walked in quickly.
He saw that Yan Mofan was packing his little luggage, and pretended to be concerned: "Mo Fan, grandpa's illness is so serious, what are you doing when you are in a hurry to be discharged from the hospital?" After speaking, he looked like he suddenly realized, "Oh, I know, is it not enough money? Why don't you come to me if it's not enough? β
Zhou Ziyang's words reminded Yan Mofan of his shameful past.
Not many days after his grandfather was hospitalized, the hospital urged him to pay the hospitalization fee, he was really desperate, so he went to ask Zhou Ziyang for help, but he didn't want to, Zhou Ziyang asked him to kneel and beg, saying that the man had gold under his knees, but for the sake of his grandfather, he knelt down without hesitation, but he didn't want to get in exchange for the humiliation, a full 50,000 medical expenses, Zhou Ziyang pulled out one by one and slapped him in the face, but he picked it up one by one with a cheeky face, and let others point at it.
At that time, he swore that he and Zhou Ziyang would be inseparable in this life, but he didn't expect to be planted in his hands again and spend a lot of time in prison.
Now that they are not what they used to be, how long can they be proud? Do they really think they are easy to bully?
For a long time, just as Yan Mofan wanted to speak, Yan Jiahe looked at Zhou Ziyang and Chu Rong angrily, and said sharply.
"You two bastards, you Mofan is sorry for you, at this time, don't forget to mock my grandson, are you still human?"
Seeing this, Yan Mofan strode to his grandfather's side, and after helping his grandfather up, he patted his grandfather's back with his hand, seemingly to be pleasing to his grandfather, but in fact, he secretly collected his true qi in his palm and injected it into his grandfather's body.
Soon, Yan Jiahe obviously felt that there seemed to be a gas in his body slowly leading everywhere, until the ends of his hands and feet, this feeling disappeared, and then, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his asthma for many years had improved significantly, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.
Yan Mofan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at Zhou Ziyang and Chu Rong, he had a gloomy face, his eyes were like an emperor suppressing anger, releasing a compelling sense of oppression, which made Zhou Ziyang and Chu Rong have the idea of kneeling down and begging the emperor for mercy.
Yan Mofan lightly opened his thin lips, and his voice was cold, "Get out, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." The words were full of murder.
Looking at Yan Mofan who had no expression, Chu Rong was shocked, she had been with Yan Mofan for three years, she had never seen him like this, which time was not obedient to herself, if it wasn't for that face that hadn't changed at all, otherwise she really thought that this was a fake Yan Mofan, but, so what, she didn't believe that Yan Mofan was really willing to do what she did.
Thinking of this, Chu Rong confidently straightened her hair, she motioned for Zhou Ziyang to let go, and then stepped on her high heels and came to Yan Mofan.
In Nancheng, Chu Rong is a well-known beauty, in addition to a beautiful face, that proud figure is the object of many men, which is also the reason why Yan Mofan was fascinated by her.
It's just that at this moment, Yan Mofan felt disgusted, he raised his head and looked at Chu Rong, who was smiling, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his thick sword eyebrows were furrowed.
After going through so much, he pays more attention to the inside, and now Chu Rong, in his eyes, is no different from an ant.
Ignoring Yan Mofan's displeased expression, Chu Rong's smile gradually became lighter, and she sneered with disdain on her face, "Yan Mofan, what capital do you have to be arrogant here? Now you can only look up at me." I'll give you a chance, kneel in front of me, maybe I'll give you a sum of money, and when your grandfather dies, you can ask the feng shui master to find a better tomb so that you can bless your comeback. "She just wants to trample on Yan Mofan's dignity, because she hates him.
It's okay to scold himself, but he doesn't feel that anyone is allowed to curse his grandfather.
Yan Mofan stood up, his whole body exuded a cold aura like a thousand-year-old snow-capped mountain, and he slapped Chu Rong hard without any warning, and in an instant, crisp and piercing applause echoed in the room.
Suddenly, Chu Rong's left face was marked with scarlet palm marks, she reached out and touched her hot face, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, "You dare to hit me." β