Ning Fan, carrying Xu Ruolan, left Situ Yuanhua's private manor in a suave manner.
However, as they departed, the entire Situ Manor became oppressively suffocating.
Each of Situ Yuanhua's subordinates knew that he must be extremely angry now. He had just been fiercely slapped in the face by Ning Fan, an unknown figure—something Situ Yuanhua wouldn't forget anytime soon.
The humiliation of today will surely be returned two-fold in the future!
Situ Yuanhua glared at Ning Fan getting into the police car, his eyes brimming with endless murderous intent.
The appearance of Qian Nengde at the manor today had greatly surprised Situ Yuanhua, who also harbored doubts about Ning Fan's real identity, assuming that he was more than just a doctor.
"Jianghu Ninth Master..."
Situ Yuanhua remembered the only clue that Barefooted Di Sha had told him before dying.
At this moment, he linked this Jianghu Ninth Master to Ning Fan, pondering deeply with a very ugly expression on his face.
