170: Compensate me!

Chapter 170: Pay Me Back!

Ye Fan comforted Wang Xue, his tone incredibly gentle.

However, his heart was practically shattering into glass shards.

He never imagined that Wang Xue had been subjected to such things by that disgusting guy from earlier in the day.

This was something he absolutely could not accept.

Thinking of this, his hatred for that person grew even stronger.

Soon, Wang Xue cried and mumbled incessantly.

She collapsed directly into his arms, squirming continuously.

“Ye Fan Gege, what am I going to do?”

Wang Xue cried desperately.

As their bodies touched, the atmosphere gradually becameambiguous.

Ye Fan swallowed.

The moment Wang Xue kissed him, he finally couldn't hold back and instantly reciprocated.

...

When Ye Fan woke up, he didn't find Wang Xue.

There was only breakfast and a note on the desk by his window.

The words on it were full of a young woman's comforting sentiments and love.

At this, Ye Fan instantly smiled.

It seemed he was quite impressive after all.

After all, Wang Xue's cries were not just ordinary loud.

At the same time, Ye Fan's phone suddenly received two text messages. He opened them and found they were from the Tianhai City Police Department.

One was a thank-you letter, and the other was a text message from the bank.

It clearly stated that 500,000 had been deposited into his bank card.

“This is great!”

Ye Fan laughed out loud, instantly becoming excited, with an irrepressible thrill in his heart.

This way, he could fully display his strength!

Didn't those people from the Huang Family even refuse him entry? Then he would let them see his strength and let them know what kind of person they had offended!

Ye Fan chuckled, then tucked his bank card into his pocket and headed towards the medicinal herbs market.

“Young Master Huang, Young Master Huang, that person is almost here!”

As Ye Fan was browsing the medicinal herbs market, a white-haired young man not far away intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Ye Fan twice, then picked up his phone and quickly spoke into it.

“That’s good.”

A hint of relief appeared in Huang Yu's eyes on the other end of the phone.

He had indeed managed to stake him out.

These Protagonist of Destiny who study medicine are all like this; no matter which map they go to, the first thing they do is go to the local medicinal herbs market to make medicine and slap faces.

And there's also a most typical characteristic: they are poor.

However, his investigation showed that before he received that bonus from Tianhai City, Ye Fan's bank card only had a few hundred yuan.

Although he had contacted Wang Xue and arranged for her to sleep with Ye Fan.

But after all, the other party was the Medicine Saint’s disciple.

So, this minor issue naturally couldn't cause him any harm, and thus another path had to be found.

“Remember, you must stage a car accident, as much as possible, preferably until he doesn't even have his underwear left.”

“Any medicinal herbs he fancies, buy them at all costs!”

Huang Yu instructed again.

After all, the other party was a Protagonist of Destiny; anything he deemed worthy would certainly not be ordinary.

At the very least, they would be medicinal herbs hundreds or even thousands of years old.

“If you really can’t snatch it, remember what I told you to prepare in advance.”

“Mix in some fake or poisonous medicine.”

“In short, absolutely do not let him leave the medicinal herbs market steadily on his own!”

“Yes, Young Master Huang!”

“I will definitely make this brat suffer!”

After hanging up the phone, the white-haired man used a miniature walkie-talkie to contact the others.

After giving some instructions, he personally followed.

And Ye Fan, naturally, was emboldened by money.

After receiving a bonus through Xiao Zhan, his wallet naturally swelled.

Looking at the medicinal herbs in these stalls or shops, there was not a trace of timidity in his eyes.

“Boss, come take a look, this is a top-grade hundred-year-old wild ginseng!”

At this moment, a person dressed like a farmer, clutching something in his pocket, approached him and whispered.

“Those shops are pressing prices too hard. I see you're also here to buy medicinal herbs, would you like to take a look?”

“Oh? A hundred-year-old wild ginseng?”

Ye Fan's eyes lit up; this was a good item!

If it were processed according to normal hospital methods, it certainly wouldn't have much effect, but it was different.

With his skill, he could fully unleash the potential of the hundred-year-old wild ginseng, at least allowing a dying person to forcibly cling to life for more than half a year.

“Take it out and let me see, money is not an issue.”

Seeing Ye Fan's attitude of not caring about money, the person dressed as a farmer slowly took it out.

The moment he saw the wild ginseng's foot, Ye Fan instantly frowned.

After the other party had fully taken it out, he immediately sneered.

“I say, you should at least have some skill in swindling, okay?”

“Still calling it wild ginseng, this is clearly a radish root, isn’t it?”

“How can you talk like that? This is clearly a wild ginseng!”

“Wild ginseng?”

Ye Fan directly picked up the radish root and pointed it out.

“Do you think this radish root looks like ginseng?”

“I know this is a radish root.”

The person shouted.

“Then where did my wild ginseng go?”

Their argument quickly attracted a large crowd's attention.

The person dressed as a farmer instantly collapsed to the ground, desperately clinging to Ye Fan’s leg.

“You can’t bully me like this, I have no power or influence.”

“I just showed you my wild ginseng.”

“How did my wild ginseng turn into a radish root?”

“Give it back to me quickly!”

Listening to the other party's tearful accusation, Ye Fan was instantly dumbfounded.

Damn it, so you're here to stage a car accident, right?

“When did I ever take your wild ginseng? This has always been a radish root, get lost!”

As more and more people gathered, Ye Fan gradually became a little flustered, wanting to shake his leg to get rid of the other party.

But the other party's strength was surprisingly great; no matter how he shook, he couldn't get rid of him, and instead, voices of accusation began to rise from around them.

“How can young people nowadays take other people's things and not give them back?”

“I think this person is deliberately trying to defraud medicinal herbs.”

“I suggest everyone blacklist this guy and not let him buy medicinal herbs from us anymore.”

The noisy sounds around, especially the talk of blacklisting him.

Ye Fan instantly panicked.

Damn it, if he really got blacklisted, what medicinal herbs would he buy?

He was still planning to propose to the Huang Family.

But looking at the person stubbornly clinging to his leg, he asked with a somewhat displeased expression.

“Tell me, how much money do you want?”

“This is a hundred-year-old wild ginseng!”

Hearing about compensation, the person immediately stood up, clutching Ye Fan’s clothes tightly.

“Not too much, not too little, I just want 400,000!”