The Sweetest Medicine

Du Shunian sneered and signaled for the four men to beat up Fang Zhihan as he laughed and said, “…if you kneel in front of me right now and lick my shoes clean, I may be in a good enough mood to let you go. Otherwise, I’m going to make your life a living hell…”

As he spoke arrogantly, he took a few steps to the right.

But, when he turned back to look at Fang Zhihan, he realized Fang Zhihan was so skillful that the four men were already effortlessly knocked to the ground.

The blood vessels on Du Shunian’s head popped up as he yelled at the four men with bewilderment, “You bunch of trash! Can’t the four of you beat one person?”

He randomly picked up a metal pole from the ground and rushed towards Fang Zhihan.

But, Fang Zhihan twisted the man’s arm, pulled the pole away from his hands and hit him on the head with it.

Du Shunian screamed in pain, “Ahhh…”

Qiao Pan’er had been watching Du Shunian the entire time. As soon as she saw Du Shunian invite Fang Zhihan outside, she immediately followed behind them.

Initially, she thought she would see Fang Zhihan being beaten pitifully; that he would be lying on the floor like a dog as she walked out proudly afterwards. But, to her surprise, this man was such a good fighter.

From the looks of it, he had definitely gone through special training of some sort, similar to the training that special forces underwent.

Otherwise, how did he fight so well?

Fang Zhihan kicked Du Shunian away ruthlessly and he banged against the wall with a cry.

Standing not too far away, Qiao Pan’er’s eyes grew big in surprise as she almost let out a scream.

Du Shunian was also shocked. As he moaned in pain, he yelled, “F*ck, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me? You’re dead. I’m going to make your life a living hell.”

Fang Zhihan glanced at him, his gaze was like a cold breeze during the first frost of winter.

He then turned around coldly. Du Shunian glared at Fang Zhihan’s back. His gaze was dark and fierce as he pulled out a dagger from his pocket, unsheathed it and rushed towards him.

He thought if he attacked him from behind, he would definitely succeed.

But, Fang Zhihan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head.

With a sharp squint of his eyes, he turned around swiftly, grabbed onto Du Shunian’s wrist and restrained his hands behind his back.

When the dagger dropped on the ground, he pushed Du Shunian towards the wall and knocked him against it a few times.

Du Shunian spat out some blood and lay on the floor, unable to make a sound.

Fang Zhihan pulled out a handkerchief and wiped away the blood on his hands before he turned and looked towards Qiao Pan’er’s direction.

His cold gaze made Qiao Pan’er tremble in fear as she ran to hide.

This man was calm in the face of danger.

Even when Du Shunian aimed a dagger at his back, he remained composed as he fought back.

Who exactly was he?

Qiao Pan’er was terrified.

She was scared that Fang Zhihan would walk over to her and hit her as well.

As his footsteps echoed across the quiet garden and she heard the chatter and laughter from the ballroom, the garden felt particularly eerie. Fang Zhihan walked over to a position that was in line with Qiao Pan’er and glanced across the tall potted plants.

Qiao Pan’er quivered a little; she wanted to immediately run away. But, her legs felt heavy like lead and she couldn’t move.

“Fang Zhihan.”

A clean voice suddenly resounded as Yu Gangan was seen walking confusedly towards the man.

Fang Zhihan’s icy cold eyes slowly and softly turned towards Yu Gangan and he walked to her side.

“What are you doing here?”

“Looking for you.”

“OK.”

“Let’s go home.”

The man’s voice was calm like water, as though everything that had happened…was just a dream.