The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 215 - 213 Yu Qing

Just as the three of them remained silent, the door of the hospital room was pushed open again, and Qin Wentian, with a sullen expression, stepped inside.

"Second brother, is your leg alright?"

Qin Wentian’s face was so dark it could drip water. After entering, his gaze complexly swept over Qin Wuya, and he then asked nonchalantly.

Qin Wuya quickly nodded and then said, "Yeah, don’t worry, my leg is not a big problem."

Qin Wentian nodded slightly, then his gaze sharpened and he said, "As long as it’s fine. It’s a crucial time for our Qin Family now, and I see that the injury on your leg won’t affect your mind. Rest for a couple of days, then you’ll need to get back to the company quickly to help me handle matters at hand."

Qin Hao had Qin Wuya’s shin cleanly snapped into two pieces, with the shattered bone deeply piercing into the flesh. His surgery was scheduled for half an hour later. Such a fracture requires a surgical repositioning, steel plates, and then a cast.

At this moment, Qin Wuya was being tortured by the intense, constant piercing pain, but since he practiced martial arts since childhood, he had an incredible endurance, so it wasn’t too apparent.

As Qin Wentian’s words ended, even if the pain in his leg was drilling into his heart, it couldn’t compare to the chill in his heart. In an instant, Qin Wuya felt like he had fallen into an icy pit, and his entire blood felt like it was freezing.

This is my own brother, and the first thing he thinks of when my legs are crippled is not to delay the family’s business.

Everyone has vulnerable moments, especially during such times of serious injury. Qin Wuya knew that he might have to fortify his legs with steel plates in the future just to manage to walk.

Then he let out a self-mocking laugh.

Ha, the cold-bloodedness of the Qin Family is something he has naturally experienced deeply all his life. Once, his own son Qin Zhiwen was crippled by Qin Hao and lay paralyzed in bed, and apart from disappointment and anger, he seemed to have little concern.

Back then, he thought that as a member of the Qin Family, this was a natural pride. Qin Family members do not need sentimental feelings; useless waste can only be expelled.

And now, it’s his turn to become useless waste.

At this thought, for the first time in his life, Qin Wuya had deep doubts about his family, he remained silent for a long time, and then his gaze turned to his two sons, with deep guilt swelling in his eyes.

Qin Wentian saw Qin Wuya silent, thinking he was in a depressed mood after being injured. He continued coldly, "Then focus on your recovery. Qin Hao, that little bastard, has severed our father-son relationship. Rest assured, once I catch him, I’ll bring him straight to you and let you deal with him to wash away today’s disgrace!"

With these words, he snorted and said seemingly to himself, "This time, I’m going to have Yu Qing personally take action to completely deal with that little bastard Qin Hao!"

"Qin Hao, you really have the nerve to want to step into the entertainment industry. This is the lifeline of our Qin Family, and you want a piece? You won’t even have anyone to collect your bones!"

On the side, Qin Zhiwen was immediately delighted upon hearing this, and quickly said, "Are you saying Mr. Yu is going to take action this time?"

Qin Wentian smiled confidently and said indifferently, "Of course. Yu Qing won’t allow anyone to meddle in the entertainment industry in Qingshan City. It’s a bottom line."

"You guys focus on recuperating, while I break that ingrate’s legs and bring him to you to kneel and apologize!"

A sinister look flashed across Qin Zhiwen’s face, "At that time, I must make him wish for life over death!"

Qin Wentian nodded and then said, "That’s natural. This ingrate no longer has any ties with me. When the time comes, whether to kill or maim, you can handle it yourselves."

After saying this, he checked his watch and hurriedly left. The contract between the Qin Family and "Mr. Ye" had been signed, and at this critical juncture, Qin Wentian did not want to spare any energy on such trivial matters. Not even for his injured brother.

Compared to the rise of the Qin Family, anyone and anything are just pawns.

Qin Yuan watched Qin Wentian walk out, a strange feeling suddenly rising in his heart. He had seen similar scenes twice, and as for the result, he suddenly thought of an outcome and inhaled sharply.

Hiss, maybe this hospital room will need another bed......

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Qin Hao walked out of the hotel, entered the parking lot, and was heading towards his conspicuous Wuling Hongguang. At that moment, a car parked not far in front of him suddenly started up and blocked Qin Hao straight in his path.

Qin Hao frowned slightly. It was a white BMW X5, an off-road model with a tall and broad body like a small mountain in front of Qin Hao.

The car just blocked his way forward. The window rolled down, revealing a middle-aged man with a pipe, sitting in the passenger seat, his true appearance slowly revealed as the window descended.

Qin Hao calmly stared at the car in front. As the window descended to the bottom, the middle-aged man lightly clicked his pipe and exhaled a cloud of smoke, the pale blue smoke swirling around his face, making him seem even more mysterious.

"Are you Qin Hao?"

He blew out the smoke and glanced up and down at Qin Hao, then cautiously asked.

Qin Hao nodded and then equally asked, "Yes, who might you be?"

With the question, Qin Hao actually had a guess in his heart.

This person doesn’t require much thought; it must be Yu Qing.

The entertainment industry in Qingshan City is Yu Qing’s foundation, and Yu Qing is a protective umbrella for these industries.

So, in Qingshan City, anyone who wants to step into this industry must first pay a visit to the famously known Yu Qing.

And evidently, Qin Hao hasn’t followed the rules. By stepping directly into the entertainment industry, he essentially cuts off Yu Qing at its source. Consequently, this big shot finally decided to step in personally.

Yu Qing looked at the young man in front of him and faintly smiled in his heart.

’Mr. Ye’ is tough to deal with, but handling a small fry like Qin Hao is child’s play.

With this thought, Yu Qing removed the pipe from his mouth and nodded to Qin Hao, signaling, "Correct, I’m Yu Qing. Get in the car, Mr. Qin. I think we should have a good chat."

Qin Hao smiled slightly and also said, "Indeed, Mr. Yu, we ought to have a good chat."

With that said, Qin Hao stepped forward, directly opened the back car door, and got in.

In the rearview mirror, a trace of a smile lingered at the corner of Yu Qing’s eyes, but there was no trace of emotion in the depth of his eyes.

Qin Hao was observing him, and Yu Qing too was observing the young man behind him through the mirror. However, he only casually glanced a few times before making a conclusion.

Just a nouveau riche with some lucky encounter, the youngster didn’t even know who ran Qingshan City’s entertainment industry and was just throwing money into it. Trying to get a piece of Yu Qing’s pie isn’t something money can achieve.

Yu Qing had some disdain towards Qin Hao.