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Chapter 207 Intimate Contact

"Master Huang, Master Huang, please say something. This bastard Chen Yu actually dares to hit you. He doesn't take Mr. Huang seriously. What kind of hero is Mr. Huang?" Zhao Jingde on the side said tremblingly.

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Chen Yu glanced at him, and then kicked the guy sideways. With a plop, Zhao Jingde was lying on the ground, twitching slightly. Chen Yu's kick really knocked him half to death.

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up and kneel down." Chen Yu glanced at him and said, "I want you to see with your own eyes what my status is in Fengling."

Zhao Jingde got up tremblingly, endured the pain in his body and knelt down tremblingly. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Yu in horror. He didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. He was scared, really scared.

Half an hour later, Mr. Huang rushed over in person. He glanced at Huang Yizhong who was covered in blood, then ignored him and walked to Chen Yu.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. My grandson is relatively young and lacks discipline. I will turn around and cut off his arm myself as a punishment. If he dares to provoke Mr. Chen again in the future, I will kill him with my own hands." Mr. Huang said to Chen.

Yu Yi cupped his hand.

Huang Yizhong was so frightened that he raised his head tremblingly and looked at Mr. Huang in horror. He knew exactly what kind of person his grandfather was. He had always been true to his word. He said he would break his arm, then...

I will really interrupt you and I will definitely not show any mercy.

"Well, I'd like to trouble Mr. Huang to make a trip, but your grandson will definitely get into big trouble in the future if he doesn't discipline him." Chen Yu said calmly.

"I understand, thank you Mr. Chen." Mr. Huang stretched out his right hand, and a bodyguard on his side took out a crutch.

This crutch is made of fine steel and may weigh dozens of kilograms. Although Mr. Huang is old, he can lift this crutch with no effort at all.

"Stretch out your hand." Mr. Huang said sharply.

"Grandpa, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I beg you not to break my arm." Huang Yizhong cried and begged.

"Five minutes, before I change my mind, reach out your hand, otherwise, I will kill you with a stick on the spot." Fourth Master Huang shouted coldly.

"Grandpa..." Huang Yizhong looked at Mr. Huang in horror. He saw that Mr. Huang had a serious face and did not look like he was joking at all.

He timidly stretched out one of his hands and put it on the table beside him.

Fourth Master Huang also practiced this when he was young. He shouted loudly, raised the crutch in his hand high, and struck Huang Yizhong's arm hard.

Click, the crutch hit Huang Yizhong's arm accurately, and his arm was directly shattered. He screamed, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

"Take him back and throw him in the ancestral hall for three days. He is not allowed to be sent to the hospital or given food or drink." Mr. Huang shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, Fourth Master." Several bodyguards nodded and dragged Huang Yizhong down.

"Mr. Chen, take your leave." Mr. Huang cupped his hands at Chen Yu and turned to leave.

Fourth Master Huang personally broke one of his grandson's arms without blinking an eye, and it took less than five minutes from start to finish.

Zhao Jingde was dumbfounded. He was really dumbfounded. There was fear in his eyes when he looked at Chen Yu. He never knew that Chen Yu was so strong.

That was Fourth Master Huang. His grandson just followed him here and didn't do anything, but he lost two arms because of it. Who is Chen Yu that could make Fourth Master Huang do this to him?

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"Zhao Jingde, do you want to continue playing?" Chen Yu turned around and glanced at Zhao Jingde.

"No, no, I won't play anymore. Chen Yu, I admit it was my fault. I'm sorry. Please let me go." Zhao Jingde's teeth were chattering.

Really, if Chen Yu kills him now, it's no different from killing an ant. Now he has finally seen Chen Yu's energy.

"Let you go? I'm afraid you will commit your bad habits again in the future. Let's give you a little punishment so that you can remember it for a long time." Chen Yu grinned, and suddenly he stretched out a claw and grabbed Zhao Jingde's wrist.

Move slightly.

Click, Zhao Jingde screamed, his wrist was violently broken by Chen Yu, and Chen Yu's technique was so special that even the best bone-setter could not connect his bones.

"Go away, don't let me see you in Fengling, otherwise it won't be as simple as breaking an arm." Chen Yu said lightly.

Zhao Jingde felt pain, but he did not dare to refute. He endured the pain, nodded and bowed and left.

"Okay, everything is settled." Chen Yu arrived at Song Mengyan's office.

"So soon?" Song Mengyan glanced at Chen Yu in surprise: "He won't come again."

"He doesn't dare." Chen Yu smiled and said, "But you still have to be careful. It's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows."

"Okay." Song Mengyan nodded. Suddenly, she frowned and pressed her neck with a painful expression.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Yu was stunned.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little pain in my cervical spine and the joints in my waist are not flexible." Song Mengyan turned pale in pain. Her illness was definitely not as simple as she said.

"Don't be brave. Your waist disease is the root cause of your disease since childhood," Chen Yu said: "Did you learn dancing when you were a child?"

"Well, I studied for a while, then twisted my waist and stopped studying. But I haven't done it again for many years. Today is..." When Song Mengyan moved, she involuntarily gasped in pain.

"You lie down and I will help you set your bones and solve the problem at once," Chen Yu said.

"Okay." Song Mengyan opened the lounge behind the office and walked in.

There is a bed in the lounge, where she usually stays when she works late.

"Take off your coat and lie down." Chen Yu said.

Song Mengyan felt a little embarrassed. She hesitated for a moment, then took off her coat and lay down on the bed carefully.

With her graceful S-shaped figure, she lay down on the bed. Not to mention how tempting this feeling was. Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little ready to move. But he had already reached this point and had no choice but to bite the bullet. He kept reminding him

He is a doctor and must have the ethics of a doctor.

"Lift your hips up a little." Chen Yu said.

Song Mengyan blushed, then slowly raised her buttocks.

It's just that the orientation is a bit too far, this posture... no matter how you look at it, something is wrong.

"Well...it doesn't have to be so high." Chen Yu said dryly.

"What do you want to do?" Song Mengyan asked angrily.

"Okay, like this, keep your posture good." Chen Yu couldn't help but laugh or cry. After her posture was settled, he took a deep breath, abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and slowly pressed down on her shoulders.

Because she had been too busy at work in the past few days, Song Mengyan had some problems with her cervical spine. She felt that her shoulders were freezing and her head felt dizzy and swollen every day.

But as soon as Chen Yu pressed it, a stream of heat flowed down her shoulders and throughout her body. She groaned, feeling extremely comfortable.

But this sound was too ecstatic, and Chen Yu's heart trembled.

Although he warned himself that he had a family, he was still a normal man. He had almost never touched a woman since his rebirth. With such a beauty in front of him, he could only endure it.


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