Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Just as Mu Qingya pulled Meng Ran along to stroll around the villa, Jiang Yufei also returned home.    

    

The moment Jiang Yufei entered the house, she saw the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper attentively.    

    

This middle-aged man with glasses was Jiang Yufei's father, the director of the Jiangzhou City Sanitary Bureau, Jiang Zhiyuan.    

    

"Have you had enough fun? You actually know that you should be back?"    

    

Jiang Zhiyuan coldly snorted and continued to look at the newspaper in his hand. He did not even raise his eyelids, and his words were filled with dissatisfaction.    

    

"Fei , you are back? Quickly taste the white fungus soup I stewed."    

    

A gentle voice came from the kitchen. It was Faang Xiaoyu, who was holding the freshly stewed white fungus soup.    

    

"Fei , what are you doing? Why are you covered in cream?" Faang Xiaoyu saw Jiang Yufei's dress that was covered in cream and asked doubtfully.    

    

Jiang Zhiyuan also put down the newspaper in his hand when he heard that and sized up his daughter.    

    

Jiang Yufei clearly also forgot about this. Her mind turned and she hurriedly explained, "I played with them too crazily. When I was not paying attention, my body was covered with cream."    

    

Jiang Yufei did not dare to tell her parents about what happened tonight. Jiang Yufei's family education was extremely strict. If her parents knew that such a thing had happened, they would definitely not let Jiang Yufei go out at night in the future.    

    

Faang Xiaoyu did not mind. After saying a few words of concern to her daughter, she filled a bowl of white fungus soup and called them over to have a taste.    

    

In front of the dining table, Jiang Yufei, who was absent-minded, finally could not help but ask after tasting two mouthfuls of white fungus soup. "Dad, have you heard of Wan Zhibin?"    

    

Before Jiang Yufei finished speaking, the spoon of the director of the Health Bureau fell into the bowl. These three words seemed to have touched some kind of taboo. Jiang Zhiyuan suddenly lifted his head and stared at his daughter with an unfriendly gaze. "Why are you asking him?"    

    

Jiang Yufei did not expect her father to have such a big reaction. She quickly explained, "Nothing. I just heard Lau Zijie mention him when I was eating. I was a little curious."    

    

Jiang Zhiyuan picked up the spoon in the blue and white porcelain bowl again and said slowly, "This person is not on the same level as us. I can only tell you that he has a very important position in Jiangzhou."    

    

Jiang Yufei's face turned pale, but she was still unwilling to give up. She indirectly asked, "Dad, then what about you compared to him? Will he listen to you?"    

    

It turned out that Jiang Yufei was actually somewhat worried about White-clothed Youth, who was facing Wan Zhibin alone. Before Wan Zhibin appeared, Jiang Yufei already hated Meng Ran to the extreme, but after Lau Zijie flattered Wan Zhibin like a dog, she had even heartlessly abandoned her, and Meng Ran had helped her. Therefore, Jiang Yufei's impression of Meng Ran had quietly changed.    

    

Even Jiang Yufei did not notice that there was actually a trace of hope in her heart. She hoped that Meng Ran's action tonight was to save her.    

    

After all, Meng Ran had never revealed his true intentions. Today, Wan Zhibin wanted to keep Faang Qing and her. He wanted to plot against them, which was why Meng Ran helped them. Obviously, Jiang Yufei subconsciously thought that Meng Ran still liked her, so he was protecting her.    

    

Jiang Yufei also longed for a hero to save her.    

    

But if Jiang Yufei knew that all of this was her wishful thinking, how would she feel when she thought highly of herself?    

    

When Jiang Zhiyuan heard Jiang Yufei ask this, he sighed deeply and said helplessly, "I can't compare to him at all."    

    

Jiang Yufei's delicate body trembled instantly and her face turned pale. Initially, Jiang Yufei had hoped that her father could save Meng Ran, but now it seemed that Wan Zhibin's ability had far exceeded her expectations.    

    

Facing such a powerful expert, even if Meng Ran had a higher martial arts, it would still be useless.    

    

Thinking of this, Jiang Yufei subconsciously muttered to herself, "Then Meng Ran is dead for sure."    

    

"Ah?"    

    

Faang Xiaoyu, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, frowned. Meng Ran was her best friend's son and Faang Xiaoyu had a very good impression of him. She hurriedly asked, "Fei , what do you mean by this? Could it be that Meng Ran offended Wan Zhibin?"    

    

This time, even Jiang Zhiyuan's expression changed instantly as he stared at his daughter. It was as if if if Jiang Yufei dared to nod her head, he would strangle his daughter to death.    

    

Jiang Yufei, whose face was pale, did not have the courage to say it out loud and repeatedly denied it.    

    

When Jiang Yufei's parents saw this scene, they heaved a sigh of relief. In the end, her father said unhappily, "In the future, you should not interact with that brat!"    

    

Jiang Yufei had heard Jiang Zhiyuan mention this matter quite a few times. If it was in the past, Jiang Yufei would nod in agreement. But this time, Jiang Yufei asked reflexively, "Ah? What's wrong?"    

    

Jiang Zhiyuan sneered and said, "He offended Director Zhong, so Director Zhong told me to inform all the hospitals in Jiangzhou to refuse to treat those who are related to that kid!"    

    

"Ah? He has offended the famous and renowned Zhong Changqing, who is renowned in the Jiangzhou's medical field? How is this possible? " Jiang Yufei felt as if she had been struck by lightning.    

    

"Zhong Changqing has come to find me personally! Your mother was also at home that day. If you don't believe me, ask her!" Obviously, this matter made Jiang Zhiyuan very angry. When he heard Jiang Yufei mention Meng Ran, he immediately became furious.    

    

Jiang Yufei looked at her mother as if asking for help, but Faang Xiaoyu actually sighed and nodded her head. Obviously, it was true.    

    

"Then did you agree?"    

    

Jiang Zhiyuan said unhappily, "If your mother did not beg me and because of the relationship between us and his parents, do you think I would reject Zhong Changqing's request? It was because of him that I offended this top figure in the Jiangzhou's medical field! "    

    

The more Jiang Zhiyuan thought about it, the angrier he got. He picked up the small blue and white porcelain bowl that held the white fungus soup with one hand and fiercely smashed it onto the ground, "In the future, no one is allowed to mention that brat!"    

    

Jiang Zhiyuan said these words. After that, he walked towards the bedroom without looking back. As the door was tightly shut, Jiang Yufei's face in the hall was ashen.