Romantic Medical Immortal

Kong Jingshan’s eyes were cold, staring intently at Zheng Yunjie.

Thinking that he was responsible for Xu Wan’s death, the hatred in his heart surged violently, bringing a dense wave of pain.

At this moment, a man’s voice came from outside the car window: "Hurry up and get it done so we can report back."

Just as Zheng Yunjie was about to respond, Kong Jingshan suddenly drew a knife from his waist and stabbed it toward Zheng Yunjie.

Psssh!

Bang bang!

With the sounds echoing, blood splattered onto the car roof, the thick smell of blood spreading.

Kong Jingshan gritted his teeth, using the weight of his body to push down, deeply embedding the knife into Zheng Yunjie’s chest.

He himself took two shots to the chest, blood gushing out, instantly draining his strength and causing him to collapse onto Zheng Yunjie.

"Damn it! Check if they’re dead!"

The people around exclaimed, quickly opening the car door and reaching to check the pulse on Kong Jingshan’s neck.

"No breath left, but the family head said the Kong Family has a miracle doctor. If there’s even a breath left, they might save Kong Jingshan. Let’s cut off the head to take back."

"Then hurry up!"

The crowd lifted Kong Jingshan’s body out, severing the head with force, blood trickling down the roadside like a small stream.

"Boss, what about Zheng Yunjie? Just leave him here?"

The subordinate asked.

"Don’t worry about him, just a traitor. If he hadn’t said so much nonsense, Kong Jingshan wouldn’t have killed him."

"Let’s hurry and go, I keep feeling something bad is going to happen."

With those words, everyone quickly got into the car and left with Kong Jingshan’s head, leaving the body lying on the ground.

At this moment, the phone dropped in the gap emitted Kong Lingwen’s anxious voice: "Dad, what’s wrong?"

"Dad! Speak up! Don’t scare me!"

Kong Lingwen’s voice trembled, and she rushed into the house, knocking on the forge room door.

"Yang Cheng, come out quickly, something happened to my dad!"

Her voice was choked with sobs, her body trembling non-stop.

The door was immediately opened, and Yang Cheng, shirtless and sweating heavily, appeared.

Seeing Kong Lingwen’s pale face, he immediately embraced her, whispering, "Don’t worry, slowly tell me what happened."

"Just now I... my dad called me, I heard him arguing with Uncle Zheng, and then there were gunshots. My dad went silent, something must have happened to him!"

Her eyes reddened, cold sweat breaking out on her forehead in anxiety.

"Elder Kong and Uncle Kong are together. We can’t get in touch with Uncle Kong, let’s call Elder Kong to ask about the situation first."

Yang Cheng suggested, signaling Kong Lingchuan to quickly make the call.

The call was immediately connected, and Kong Lingwen hurriedly asked: "Grandpa, where are you and my dad? What happened?"

"Someone attacked us earlier, your dad and I left Jia’an District by car, but I don’t know why we didn’t get into the same car. I’ve now moved to another location and haven’t seen your dad yet."

As Elder Kong spoke, a sense of unease crept into his heart.

Yang Cheng realized something was wrong and quickly asked, "Where did you separate? Do you remember?"

"It was probably at the junction outside Jia’an District."

With these words, everyone understood the gravity of the situation. Yang Cheng quickly went inside and said to Chen Shixiang, "Master Chen, I have an urgent matter to deal with. You continue working, I’ll arrange for someone to guard outside and make sure you’re not disturbed."

"Go ahead."

Chen Shixiang, fully focused, just waved his hand.

Yang Cheng hurried out the door, instructing, "Ruonan, Wu Ji, and Gao Peng, all three of you stay here. Don’t go anywhere until I get back. Protect Master Chen, I’ll return as soon as possible."

Noticing his serious expression, the three of them nodded quickly and moved to guard the door.

Yang Cheng wasted no time, taking Kong Lingwen and Kong Lingchuan into the car, slamming the accelerator and speeding away.

Jia’an District was somewhat remote, with only two roads leading out. Yang Cheng took the closest road, just in time to see a car parked by the roadside.

"It’s this car!"

Kong Lingwen’s voice trembled, she could already see a blood-soaked person in the driver’s seat.

As soon as the car stopped, she stumbled out, staggering to the front of the car, first seeing Zheng Yunjie, whose eyes were open in death, a knife stabbed into his chest.

"Sis, dad’s not in the car, he’s definitely alright. Maybe he was just captured."

Not seeing anyone through the car window, Kong Lingchuan felt a bit relieved.

At this moment, Yang Cheng walked quickly to the other side of the car, seeing a headless male corpse lying on the ground, his pupils constricting sharply.

Following his gaze, Kong Lingwen felt her mind go blank, her blood seemingly frozen, her body stiffening instantly, lips trembling without uttering a word.

"Impossible! This absolutely cannot be dad. How could such a capable person die so easily!"

Seeing the familiar figure, Kong Lingchuan refused to believe it, but tears uncontrollably streamed down his face.

Yang Cheng bent down, using X-ray Vision to examine the headless corpse, his heart trembling violently, closing his eyes in deep sorrow.

He immediately got up, walked over and embraced Kong Lingwen, her body already limp, barely standing through sheer willpower.

"Lingwen, my condolences."

Even though the corpse lacked a head, they recognized Kong Jingshan’s clothes and the watch on his hand. Despite their disbelief, with Yang Cheng’s words, their last trace of hope vanished.

"Dad!"

Kong Lingwen, overwhelmed by grief, trembled violently, tears uncontrollably flowing out.

"Brother Cen, how can you be certain this is my dad? I trust your medical skills, but even you might make a mistake."

Kong Lingchuan still couldn’t believe it, squatting down to examine the headless corpse.

"My dad’s hands weren’t this rough, and also..."

He wanted to say something to refute Yang Cheng’s words, but the more he examined, the more certain he became of the corpse’s identity.

"Dad! You must be tricking me. You pretended to be dead once before, this time must be fake too."

Kong Lingchuan’s legs gave way, dropping to his knees, crying uncontrollably.

He regretted not maturing sooner, not understanding his father’s intentions earlier. Just as he was about to take responsibility with his sister, make his father proud, his father was gone.

There is nothing more painful than wanting to care for your parents, only to find they’re no longer there. He was just about to take on the Kong Family with his sister, letting his father be proud once, but now it’s too late.

Beside him, after calling out ’Dad’, Kong Lingwen seemed to lose her voice, tears streaming down like a spring but unable to make a sound.

Yang Cheng, sensing something wrong, lifted her face. Her expression was hollow and numb, her beautiful eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.