As soon as Lin Bei's words left his mouth, the temperature in the room instantly plummeted to rock bottom.
A group of conscienceless men in white coats only felt a chill down their spines, as a bone-piercing cold swept through their entire bodies.
Watching Lin Bei, whose face was as dark as water, steadily advance toward them, the leading man in a white coat was the first to snap back to reality.
Swallowing hard, he asked with a trembling voice, "You... who are you...?"
"Bang!"
Driven by an urgent need to save his daughter, Lin Bei had no time for idle talk. With one kick, he sent the man flying and continued on towards Han Han.
"Seeking death!"
Seeing their leader kicked and wailing, the other men in white coats finally reacted.
With a vicious expression, they clutched their scalpels and stabbed fiercely towards Lin Bei.
"How dare you!"
At that moment, Qing Tian appeared in the scene like a ghost.
"Qing Tian, leave a survivor. I need to save my daughter first!"
"Yes, Commander Lin!"
Upon receiving the order, Qing Tian let out a radiant smile, then began to slowly close in on the group of men in white coats.
"Playing tricks, you can die too!"
The men in white coats didn't understand how Qing Tian had suddenly appeared, but they knew that this wasn't the time to ponder such things. Gritting their teeth, they turned their wrath towards Qing Tian.
However, as soon as they moved, they saw a blur before their eyes. The next second, they felt a pain in their bodies and completely lost the ability to move.
What?
This... how is this possible?!
This bizarre scene made the men in white coats look at Qing Tian as if they had seen a ghost.
"Daring to anger Commander Lin, you... will live a life worse than death!" Coldly stated Qing Tian as he went on to break all the bones in the bodies of these men one by one.
Instantly, the group of men in white coats sweated with pain, some even shedding tears. They wanted to scream, but when they opened their mouths, no sound came out.
Devil... he's a devil!
Lin Bei paid no attention to the terror-stricken men in white coats; he had already reached Han Han's side by now.
Though battle-hardened and steeled in resolve, seeing his young daughter's abdomen cut open overwhelmed him with tears of regret.
"Are you... really Dad?"
Struggling, Han Han cracked open a slit of her eye and asked weakly.
"Yes... I really am Dad. Han Han, don't be scared, Dad... has come to save you!"
As he spoke, he took out a pack of silver needles, but he hesitated to begin.
Despite being proclaimed the number one miracle doctor, he had never saved his own family.
Looking at Han Han in a pool of blood, he was afraid.
He was afraid that the slightest carelessness might result in losing his daughter forever.
It took him several seconds to force himself to calm down. Then, with a determined look, he swiftly inserted the needles.
My daughter, Lin Bei, even the King of Hell dares not to take her!
Six years ago, he indeed got engaged to Yang Yin.
Throughout these six years, he always believed the woman he had hurt was Yang Yin. So, before heading to the Northern Territory, in a bid to atone for his guilt, he intentionally left behind a priceless medicinal prescription for her.
Little did he know that the woman, beautiful as a flower, had a heart like a scorpion's.
She not only deceived him but also went to all lengths to try and consign Zhang Yixin, the woman he had truly harmed, to death.
Forty minutes later, Lin Bei finally stitched up Han Han's incision and stabilized her condition.
He took a deep breath, and then he kissed Han Han's forehead.
Well done. She's definitely my daughter to bear the pain without anesthesia and not cry out.
Feeling Lin Bei's actions, Han Han finally managed to open her watery eyes.
She relaxed her clenched jaw and smiled weakly, "Dad... Han Han finally sees you. I'm so happy to see Dad before I die..."
At her words, the tears Lin Bei had just managed to hold back flowed out uncontrollably again.
He carefully took Han Han's hand and said with a choked voice, "Don't be afraid, Han Han. You won't die. Dad is a doctor, he won't only cure you, but he will also protect you and Mom in the future!"
"Really?... Ouch!"
Han Han's eyes lit up, and she wanted to say something, but because her movement was too abrupt, it pulled at her wound, causing her so much pain that she couldn't help but gasp for breath.
Lin Bei's heart tightened, and he hastily soothed her, "Han Han, don't move, just lie there, Daddy is right here to protect you. With Daddy here, no one will ever hurt you again!"
Han Han obediently nodded, but then seemed to recall something and slowly raised her finger, pointing towards her pocket.
Seeing this, Lin Bei quickly followed the direction of Han Han's finger and pulled out an old, bloodstained photo from her pocket.
The photo depicted the back of a man.
Just one glance, and Lin Bei immediately froze on the spot.
The man in the photo was no one else but himself.
"Han Han, did Mom give you this photo?" Lin Bei asked hoarsely, his eyes reddening.
"Yes, Han Han missed Daddy a lot, and Mom said she didn't have a photo of Daddy either. In the end, she could only manage to get this one," Han Han replied weakly.
After hearing this, Lin Bei felt an immense pang of distress.
He could tell that this photo of his back was clearly taken when he got engaged.
Now, it seemed that Zhang Yixin must have known early on that he had hurt her, but why didn't she say anything?
Regaining his composure, Lin Bei tried to smile and comforted her, "Han Han, don't be sad. Now that you see Daddy, don't you? Once you are better, let's take a family portrait with Mom, okay?"
"Okay... Daddy, Han Han is very sleepy, Han Han is going to sleep now, you..."
Han Han happily nodded, but she had been enduring so much suffering. Even though Lin Bei had stabilized her condition, she ultimately couldn't support her own strength and completely passed out.
"Han Han!"
Lin Bei saw it happening and felt the pain in his heart.
After checking on Han Han once more and making sure she was not in danger, his expression suddenly darkened as he turned to the trembling individuals in white coats and asked coldly, "Speak, who instructed you to do this!"
These people had long been scared out of their wits by Qing Tian's methods. As soon as he released their mute points, they immediately confessed, "It was... it was Young Master Xie, Xie Shaofeng, who ordered us. He gave us five million to... to dissect your... your daughter!"
"Xie Shaofeng? Is it Xie Shaofeng from the Xie Family of Fragrant City?" Lin Bei's expression darkened as he violently grabbed the leader in the white coat, questioning angrily.
"Yes... it's him!"
What?
Could it really be him?!
Having received the answer, Lin Bei shook uncontrollably, and then his eyes turned blood-red as a murderous aura enveloped him.
Xie Shaofeng, his once best friend, now actually wanted his daughter dead...
"Kill them all." It wasn't clear how much time passed before Lin Bei ordered softly.
Instantly, this group of crazed white coats, not even having the chance to scream, were swiftly killed by Qing Tian's thunderous methods.
Looking at the filthy chaos of the underground room, a raging fury burnt within Lin Bei to its peak.
If he had been any later today, Han Han would truly have been dissected by these scoundrels, possibly leaving this world for good.
The irony was that he had spent the last six years staunchly defending the Northern Territory, protecting countless citizens of Da Hua, yet he was unable to protect his own wife and daughter.
"Xie Shaofeng, you will die!!!"
Suddenly, Lin Bei let out a ferocious howl, as if he wanted to bring down the heavens.
"Commander Lin..."
Seeing this, Qing Tian's expression changed drastically. Even as he frantically retreated, he was still overwhelmed by Lin Bei's imposing aura, and eventually, with a "pfft," he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Six years ago, Lin Bei, armed with nothing but a knife, headed to the Northern Frontier. He may have killed countless enemies and saved numerous lives, but this was the first time Qing Tian had seen him in such a ferocious rage.
Fortunately, Lin Bei remembered his daughter was still present, and he quickly withdrew his aura.
"Where is Qing Tian?!"
"At your command, here!" Qing Tian, with a solemn expression, immediately knelt and cupped his fists in loyalty.
"Find out where Xie Shaofeng is as soon as possible. I want to question him personally why he wanted to harm my daughter! Also, report the whereabouts of Zhang Yixin to me."
His daughter was nearly dissected, yet her mother was not there... Did she truly deserve the title of mother?
It took less than a minute for Qing Tian to receive the intelligence.
His expression changed as he reported with a grim look, "Commander Lin, Miss Zhang and Young Master Xie are currently at the Lanting Club!"
Crack!
His daughter was nearly killed, and Zhang Yixin was enjoying herself at the club? And moreover, with the mastermind Xie Shaofeng behind the scenes?
"Take good care of my daughter."
Lin Bei spoke coldly and headed straight for the Lanting Club.