82: Chapter 82 That Damn Heartless Man

Han Jingyang took a serious look at Sister-in-law Deng.

This woman had a sharp eye.

She actually noticed this point.

Rare.

Thinking this, he nodded slightly: "That's right, this purple clay guanyin statue can indeed be considered a dharma instrument now. Of course, it's the lowest grade, and a negative one at that. It has some use in my hands, but in yours, it only brings harm."

Having said this, he turned to Deng Xingang: "I've said enough. You decide the rest yourselves."

Sister-in-law Deng muttered in a low voice: "Whether it's good or bad, isn't it all up to you to say?"

These words were a bit unpleasant.

Hearing this, Han Jingyang's face immediately darkened, and he stood up to leave.

Deng Xingang hurriedly tried to stop him: "Master Han, Mr. Han, please don't lower yourself to her level."

Han Jingyang waved his hand without looking back, strode to the parking space, got into the car, slammed the door shut with a "bang," and drove off.

Hmph, do they really think I'm their father?

That I have to yield to you in everything?

Helping you solve problems and still having to coax and persuade you with nice words?

What the hell.

Damn it!

If I ever take another job from you two, I'm not surnamed Han.

What the hell!

Who the hell doesn't have a temper?

If I don't show you some color, you'll really think I'm modeling clay that can be kneaded at will.

Hmph!

In a fit of anger, Han Jingyang drove away.

Deng Xingang and the others looked at each other, speechless.

A moment later, Zhou Yucheng cupped his hands: "It's getting late, I'm going back to sleep. Let's meet another day."

After speaking, he also drove away, following Han Jingyang.

Wang Zhiwei smiled bitterly: "Sister-in-law, what you said… was a bit too harsh. It doesn't matter how we brothers are treated, but that Master Han is a true expert, and he has already been very generous with us. But you…"

Xu Xin nodded: "This Han Jingyang is indeed unfathomable, we shouldn't have offended him."

Deng Xingang made a bitter face, glanced at his ugly wife, and sighed: "At least the problem is solved. How about this, tomorrow I will personally go over to apologize and offer some travel expenses. What do you think?"

Xu Xin pointed at the purple clay guanyin statue on the altar table.

Deng Xingang's expression changed slightly, and he forced himself to stay calm: "Let it sit for one more night, and I'll send it away together tomorrow. Sleeping for one night won't be a problem."

Wang Zhiwei sighed: "As long as you know what you're doing. This whole situation…"

After saying that, he patted Deng Xingang on the shoulder: "I'll head back first and see if I can catch up to him. If I can, I'll help you explain. If not, you'll have to find a way to explain it yourself tomorrow."

Xu Xin didn't speak, just patted Deng Xingang on the shoulder as well, and the two left together.

Everyone left. Deng Xingang looked at his wife, sighed, and went back to the bedroom to shower and sleep.

Deng Xingang fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

As soon as he fell asleep, he saw his second wife and his son and daughter, then sighed with a heart full of guilt: "Ruyi, I'm sorry, I, I…"

"You damned heartless man—"

The gentle woman wearing a bright red wedding dress had a drastic change in expression. Suddenly, she opened her bloody mouth wide and lunged at Deng Xingang, while simultaneously reaching out with two pitch-black, skinny hands to grab Deng Xingang's neck.

His handsome son and cute daughter also changed their appearance simultaneously, letting out venomous roars, and lunged at Deng Xingang together.

"Help—"

Deng Xingang was terrified to the extreme and wanted to call for help, but the next second, he fell into darkness and lost consciousness.

The morning of the 6th. Nine o'clock.

Han Jingyang drove slowly and arrived at Jiguang Zhai.

He wanted to tidy up the items in Jiguang Zhai and entrust them to a reliable person or place, so they wouldn't get stolen or anything.

After all, he was going to be away for at least a week.

When he arrived at the shop, Liu Jing had already arrived.

Seeing Liu Jing cleaning, he felt somewhat awkward.

The joke he made yesterday was a bit too much.

Should he explain later?

Or… pretend nothing happened?

Forget it, better not to explain, lest it makes things worse.

As for her… let nature take its course.

Who can say what will happen in the future?

Han Jingyang pushed the door open: "Why are you here so early? Not packing up at home?"

Liu Jing didn't turn her head: "What's there to pack? Just bring the bank card. I'm a rich person now too."

"Is that money in your hands?"

"Uh-huh, my mom gave it all to me, saying it's my dowry, and I can spend it however I want," Liu Jing said proudly: "Actually, they know I'm someone who can save money and that I won't spend it recklessly. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so generous."

"You're a little rich woman now. Treat me to a meal after we get off the plane, a seafood feast."

"No problem. The seafood in Qiongdao is also very famous, and it doesn't taste the same as the seafood in Dao City."

"One has a temperate monsoon climate, the other a tropical monsoon climate. The marine environment and ecology are completely different, so naturally, the seafood doesn't taste the same. Come to think of it, I've only been to Dao City once and didn't really have a chance to play properly. I must go and enjoy it when I have time."

"I've never been there even once…"

While they were talking, Wang Zhiwei, Xu Xin, and Sister-in-law Deng hurriedly pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as she entered, Sister-in-law Deng fell to her knees with a thud without saying a word, and began kowtowing to Han Jingyang, hitting the floor with a "thud, thud" sound.

Han Jingyang raised an eyebrow, stepped aside, and said to Wang Zhiwei: "Boss Wang, don't try this. I'm not buying it."

Wang Zhiwei smiled bitterly: "Master Han, I didn't want to make this trip either. Sister-in-law Deng's words last night were indeed inappropriate, but…"

"No need for 'buts.' I'm not interested, I don't want to listen, and I don't want to get involved."

At this moment, Xu Xin took out that purple clay guanyin statue from a handbag, gently placed it on the counter, then cupped his hands to Han Jingyang, and slowly bowed, bowing all the way down.

This is a very solemn ritual in the martial arts world.

Han Jingyang reached out to support Xu Xin.

Xu Xin said in a deep voice: "Mr. Han, Deng Xingang hasn't woken up since he fell asleep last night. No matter how we call him, there's no response. The hospital couldn't find anything wrong either; his bodily functions are all normal, but he just won't wake up. The doctor suspects narcolepsy, but we all know it's related to that matter. So we want to ask for your help. Regarding the fee…"

Speaking of the fee, he looked down at Sister-in-law Deng, who was still kowtowing.

Sister-in-law Deng's forehead was already swollen from kowtowing, and she was crying with tears and snot, begging: "Han, Mr. Han, please, save my husband. You can punish me however you want, just save him, I beg you…"

As she spoke, she tried to kowtow again.

Xu Xin grabbed Sister-in-law Deng: "Talk about the important stuff."

Sister-in-law Deng then cried and said: "Five million, I'll pay five million, please save Gangzi."

Five million is not a small amount.

But for a life…

Besides, is Han Jingyang lacking those five million?

Wang Zhiwei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Master Han, the money is all with Old Deng. He is also a reasonable person. As long as he can wake up, he certainly won't be stingy, at least ten million to start. If he doesn't pay, I, I will cover it, and from now on I will cut ties with her, and no longer acknowledge him as a brother. Right now, I only do this to fulfill our brotherhood of these years."

Xu Xin also nodded: "Mr. Han, I also have a dharma instrument similar to that guanyin statue in my possession, which can be thrown in as a bonus. I only ask that you step in again and save Old Deng's life."

Han Jingyang was silent.

It really is deep brotherhood.

At critical moments, it's more reliable than a wife.

Deng Xingang has two such brothers, his life is worth it even if he dies.