X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 219 - 214: Beat You in Minutes

Ding-ling-ling, Ding-ling-ling!

The landline in the villa suddenly rang.

Yun Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, shuddered, his face instantly turning ashen. Pointing to the bodyguard with his crutch, he said, "Abiao, go see who it is. If it’s a call from the Capital City, just say I’m not here, and for god’s sake don’t say I’m at home."

What Yun Feng feared most were calls from the Capital City. The Wang Family was located there and wielded immense power, which he couldn’t afford to provoke. Lately, each phone call felt like a death omen, threatening his very life and leaving him restless day and night.

The bodyguard answered the call, comprehended what the other side said, and replied, "Alright." Then he hung up.

"Who was it? Who called? Was it someone from the Wang Family in the Capital City?" At the mention of the Wang Family, Yun Feng’s fear was palpable, his anxiety and terror mounting.

"It wasn’t from the Capital City. It was a courier," said the bodyguard.

"So it was just a courier. And here I thought it was an assassin from the Capital City." Yun Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t dare to step outside these days and often used online shopping for deliveries.

Suddenly remembering something, Yun Feng became paranoid again: "No, this can’t be good. What if there’s a bomb in the delivery? The Wang Family has far-reaching powers; it’s not impossible. There must be a bomb, definitely a bomb! No, I need to hide."

In a flurry of movement, he instructed his bodyguard, "Listen up, all of you. When the courier arrives, do not accept anything from him. Tell him to take everything back. I don’t want the stuff, got it?"

"Okay, I got it," replied the bodyguard, already impatient with his constant paranoia.

He limped away with his crutches. Due to his limp, his gait was unsteady. The rubber pads of his metal crutches made stifled thuds against the tile floor, which sounded exceptionally grating.

Perhaps it was his haste, or maybe there was water on the tiles, but suddenly Yun Feng stumbled. He felt his foot slip, and his whole body crashed to the floor.

The two black-clad bodyguards barely suppressed their laughter as they hurried over to help him up.

Yun Feng’s face turned a shade of purple as he bitterly exclaimed, "Ye Tian! Ye Tian! If it weren’t for you, how did I end up like this! This is all your fault! The vengeance for my broken leg is irreconcilable!"

He wouldn’t consider why Ye Tian broke his leg. He only felt that today’s tragedy was all caused by Ye Tian. If it hadn’t been for Ye Tian, that man from the Capital City, Wang Qiang, wouldn’t have died either, and he wouldn’t be living in constant fear and trepidation.

Ding-ding! Ding-ding!

It was the sound of the courier pressing the doorbell.

To Yun Feng’s ears, the crisp ring of the doorbell seemed like the eerie toll of a death knell.

In a panic, Yun Feng hurried into the inner room, muttering non-stop, "Turn him away, turn him away! It must be a bomb, definitely a bomb! What are you still standing there for? Go on, move it!"

"Alright." The black-clad bodyguard was somewhat impatient.

Yun Feng hobbled into the inner room and curled up in front of the monitors, staring intensely at the surveillance footage. Watching the courier with the package on the screen, he incessantly murmured, "It must be an assassin sent by the Wang Family from the Capital City. There’s definitely a bomb inside. What am I going to do, what am I going to do? It’s all over, completely over..."

The black-clad bodyguard exchanged a few words with the courier, who appeared momentarily stunned and slightly puzzled. After the bodyguard said something else, the courier finally frowned and walked away, also taking the mail package with him, all the while muttering curses under his breath.

"It was a false alarm after all..." Yun Feng finally relaxed.

Days of worry and fear like this weren’t new in the villa; the black-clad bodyguards had long since grown accustomed to it.

After the courier left, Yun Feng slumped into the chair in front of the monitors. He had installed many surveillance cameras around his home—even in the bathroom and toilet—fearing the inescapable reach of the assassins from the Capital City’s Wang Family.

"Ye Tian, may you die a horrible death! Sooner or later you will go to hell!" Yun Feng’s despondent expression suddenly twisted into something ferocious.

"Because of you, I’ve come to this, living like a dog! It’s all your fault, all your fault!" His eyes bloodshot with hatred, Yun Feng said fiercely, "Ye Tian, oh Ye Tian, I, Yun Feng, curse you. You will not die well, you will go to hell sooner or later!"

Considering himself quite intelligent, Yun Feng was sure that if it hadn’t been for the sudden appearance of Ye Tian, his relationship with his daughter would never have been so estranged, and his position at Yun Corporation wouldn’t have been undermined. Perhaps, at this very moment, he would be standing at the wedding ceremony of Yun Xinyan and the young master of the Wang Family, ushering in a life of happiness and wealth that he had always pursued.

But Ye Tian’s arrival shattered it all. All his beautiful dreams disappeared.

"Ye Tian! You won’t die a good death! You will sooner or later be beset with illness, become completely disabled, then cast into the eighteenth circle of hell to suffer skinning, tendon-pulling, boning, heart-carving, tongue-cutting, never to turn over a new leaf! Hahaha!" Yun Feng howled and screamed like a wild beast gone mad, his words oozing malevolence.

Outside the door, the two bodyguards exchanged a glance, each seeing the mockery in the other’s eyes.

"There’s nothing we can do; he’s the boss after all. How he goes crazy is his business. As long as he pays, who cares if he’s insane, right?" said one black-clad bodyguard to the other with a wry smile.

Dihao Building, the top floor of Yun Corporation, Minister Bai’s office.

Perhaps Yun Feng’s cursing had an effect, because after Ye Tian helped Bai Lan with the car-related work, he actually sneezed.

"Damn it, who’s talking behind my back?" Ye Tian kept sneezing and walked over to Bai Lan’s desk to grab a wet wipe.

"Do you have a cold? I have cold medicine here." Bai Lan pulled open her drawer.

"What a joke, I’m as tough as iron, I can handle eighteen rounds in a night, how could I possibly catch a cold?" Ye Tian said teasingly, curling his finger at Bai Lan: "Hey, beautiful Bai, your skin hasn’t been looking great lately, are you lacking some moisture? I can help you out for free, you know. If you need it, just say the word; my skills in bed are the best, heh heh."

Bai Lan threw the entire wet wipe in his face, scolding: "Get lost!"

Ye Tian sniffed the wet wipe and smacked his lips: "Wow, it’s got the lingering scent of beautiful Bai. I’ll have to preserve this well, hahaha." Saying this, he swaggered out of the office.

Seated in her office chair, Bai Lan gritted her teeth and cursed, "Scoundrel!"

Ye Tian had been busy at Bai Lan’s place the whole day, completing the work of three people by himself. He had turned the exterior and performance overview of the car into a written feasibility report; the workload was no joke.

Checking the time, it was almost time to get off work, and he could finally go home to rest.

All day, Ye Tian hadn’t been feeling well. Several times when the Crystal Ball acted up, he had to seclude himself in the security room and endure it forcefully, with neither Bai Lan nor Yun Xinyan aware of it, otherwise they would have been extremely worried.

Soon, Ye Tian started the McLaren and took Yun Xinyan back to the villa in Jin Guan City.

After a simple dinner, Yun Xinyan went to work in the study, and Ye Tian walked alone into the underground training room. The crystal inside him began to act up, and violent energy raged, causing Ye Tian great pain.

"Freaking hell, this pain is getting more intense!" Ye Tian clenched his teeth and silently endured.

After an excruciating experience, the raging Crystal Ball stabilized, leaving post-torment Ye Tian’s complexion pale, his lips purplish-red.

Lying quietly on the surface of the underground swimming pool, Ye Tian began to contemplate, silently calculating the days, recalling those fleeting times.

"Today is the last day!" Ye Tian swam to the edge of the pool and sat down, his expression no longer relaxed but extremely grave.

"At this rate, by noon tomorrow, the crystal will be filled with blood." Thinking this, Ye Tian’s frown deepened.

"When the Demonic Blood fills the entire crystal, it will be your time to go to hell." Ye Tian remembered the words of the king of hell, and his frown grew even tighter.

This mysterious and eerie Crystal Ball had been in his body for forty-eight days. If it reached day forty-nine tomorrow, the red blood would fill the entire Crystal Ball, leading to a terrifying outbreak of all the grudges.

"Damn it, hell’s old ghost, you just wait! Let’s see who dies first, you or me!"

Ye Tian clenched his fist and slapped it down on the water surface, sending a ripple of internal force across the pool, making the water churn as if boiling.

After quickly drying off, Ye Tian changed into sportswear and took out his phone to call Wang Bingbing.

"Hey, little maid, I’ve been back for a few days, and you haven’t come to check up on me. Got another man? You’re not afraid I’ll know and discipline you, are you? I haven’t spanked that little butt of yours in a long time," Ye Tian teased on the phone.

From the other end of the phone came several deafening bangs—Ye Tian could tell they were from a Type 64 pistol. It looked like Wang Bingbing was once again dealing with an enemy.

"Don’t you know me by now? Ordinary stinky men don’t catch my eye. No man is a good thing, but you are an exception," Wang Bingbing said from the other end.

"Heh heh, you’ve got some sense, girl," Ye Tian chuckled, then got down to business: "How’s it going with finding the king of hell for me? It’s been so long; if you say you don’t know again, believe it or not, I’ll spank your little butt this minute?"

Wang Bingbing said through the phone: "You can rest easy this time. It’s not safe to discuss over the phone. Why don’t you come over? I have something for you, once you see it, you’ll understand."

"What is it? Something I have to personally come to see?" Ye Tian teased, "It’s not your Ice Snow Queen’s ****? Wow, that’s something good. I’ll be right over; just wait for me."

"Stop it!" Wang Bingbing yelled from the other end of the phone: "Just drop dead!"

"No, no, no, if I die, what will you do? You’ll be a widow, hahaha."

"Well, that’s settled then. Let’s meet at our usual spot. Remember to wear what I like the most***. I’ll give you a free health checkup when we meet, haha."