Da Han didn't choose an opponent; he was self-aware, so he asked, "Your honorable name, so we little people can at least have some closure."

"Tang Feng."

After saying that, he pulled the woman over and directly let her sit on his lap.

"Sure enough, you're a top grade. No wonder so many are vying for you." Tang Feng didn't hesitate to place his hand on her leg.

Bouncy enough, smooth enough.

And she exuded a unique fragrance. It's rare, in such an environment, to maintain such decorum—truly miraculous.

Fang Qiong didn't expect to escape the wolf's den only to enter the tiger's mouth. Just as she was about to struggle, she heard Tang Feng's voice transmission.

In the next moment, she complied.

And she tacitly approved of Tang Feng's actions, though his warm hands on her made her especially shy.

"Do you know whose woman I am, and you still dare to help?" Fang Qiong asked.

"That doesn't matter, as long as I like it. How about changing the venue?" Tang Feng replied.

"Okay."

Tang Feng lightly patted her, nearly causing her to lose her balance; just like that, Tang Feng took full advantage.

The nearby male guests sighed with regret, thinking how different things are for the handsome.

As Tang Feng prepared to leave, holding Fang Qiong's hand, someone called out to him.

The two turned around to see five men following a man in his fifties emerge.

"Fang Qiong, do you know the consequences of refusing me?"

"Tan, I'm sorry." Fang Qiong felt her hand tighten in his, but for some reason, her fear lessened slightly.

"Well, this is your own choice, don't blame me for being ruthless." Tan Gongming, who was one of Nandu City's top three tycoons.

In Nandu, he wielded supreme power, and few dared to defy him.

Whatever he couldn't have, he would only destroy.

Of course, he wouldn't make a move in such a public setting.

Tang Feng led her away, "Are you scared?" Feeling the trembling jade-like hand in his, Tang Feng laughed.

"Don't you know who he is? Okay, I'm fine now, you should leave quickly, and the farther the better, otherwise you'll be in danger." Fang Qiong urged.

"It's okay, I don't take it to heart, but you, your status shouldn't be bad, why are you singing in a bar?"

I don't want to rely on others.

Such an inspirational sentence made Tang Feng appreciate this woman even more.

"Do you want to make money, or become a singer?" Tang Feng asked.

"Just to survive." Fang Qiong was self-aware; she wasn't an unparalleled beauty, merely with a devilish figure and a decent smoky voice.

"Judging from your fate, you seem to have been married, right?" Tang Feng said.

"Correct, he's actually the richest man in Nandu, but he's been in a coma for years, haha, I'm just a woman used for good luck." Fang Qiong recalled selling her future for a million and regretted it deeply, but if she were to do it again,

"There must be some hardship reasons, resolved yet?" Tang Feng asked.

"No, can you help? You look like you're just over twenty." Fang Qiong wasn't underestimating Tang Feng; it was normal thinking.

"Let's see what the issue is first."

"My parents fell ill the same year, on the same day, and have never woken up since. They're still in the hospital, and in these three years, I haven't given up, though I'm about to collapse." Fang Qiong shed tears. For a woman to work this hard, truly nothing more could be said.

It's a pity the two elders only have her as a daughter.

"Let's go to the hospital." Tang Feng's impression of Fang Qiong got better and better; a filial woman couldn't be all that bad.

He sympathized with her and admired her, knowing that if it were someone else, they might not have held on this long.

They arrived at the hospital, where in an ordinary ward, two elders lay quietly with no response other than a faint breath.

During the day, Fang Qiong cared for them in the hospital, sang at night, and returned to sleep in the hospital—truly challenging.

Tang Feng resolved to help her, to let her lead a better life. Tang Feng, with his benevolent heart, couldn't ignore such a hardworking woman, and most importantly, it was fateful.

It was also her opportunity.

However, she was unaware, with all her thoughts focused on her parents and not much attention elsewhere.

But she knew, if Tang Feng brought her parents back, what would she do then?

At this time, Tang Feng seriously assessed the two elders' conditions, "To be honest, it doesn't look too optimistic."

"It's okay, I've already prepared myself mentally. Even if there's a sliver of hope, I don't want to give up, please say it directly." At this moment, Fang Qiong was very tense.

"Your parents' condition is possibly man-made; think about who else saw them that day?"

Zhu Qiong shook her head, "I don't know, I wasn't home at the time."

"Did any neighbors report anything to you?"

This reminder from Tang Feng made her remember that indeed, that day, a butcher at the street corner had told her some things.

Someone had an argument at the house and left, and that night the two elders fell ill.

For so many years, I've been chasing, but it's like a stone sinking into the sea.

In fact, the perpetrator isn't hard to find; just think who stood to gain the most, and they'd likely be the one.

What Tang Feng said, she also understood, but there was no way to start.

Your neighbors can mostly be excluded.

Thus, the range is much smaller.

But Fang Qiong didn't want to investigate anymore; she felt that now was good. Continuing might hurt more, so she simply pretended to know nothing and waited for a miracle.

Now that you're here, let's go through it together...

The two would still whisper to each other.

"Tang Feng, can they be treated?"

"Of course, in a few days, their health indicators will recover, but for them to get up and walk might take at least one or two months." Tang Feng said.

"I can wait, I've waited this long."

"Then you should go out, and don't let anyone in." Tang Feng said.

"Got it."

Fang Qiong didn't dare to be careless. Considering her parents' safety, she was very upset; if she hadn't gone out that day, maybe today's situation wouldn't have happened. Regardless, opportunity had finally come again—this time, she would guard the door with her life.

In reality, her strength was pitifully small, and Tang Feng naturally wouldn't relax, with two Spiritual Puppets guarding the door.

With his current abilities, treating two common folks was very simple, but it required a process.

Tang Feng's other reason for rescuing them was a matter of principle; he wouldn't allow a patient under his care to have issues, so Fang Qiong was indeed fortunate.

Three hours later, Tang Feng finished applying the needles, utterly exhausted, originally planning for something pleasant with Fang Qiong.

Yet he felt powerless, so he intended to go back and rest.

When Fang Qiong heard that Tang Feng was leaving, she wouldn't let go, holding him tightly; now it was done, she was clinging on.

"Please don't leave me."

"I have some matters to attend to, I'll head back first. Your parents are fine; you go to sleep, they'll wake up tomorrow." Tang Feng said.

"No, what if you don't contact me again, how can I repay you?" Fang Qiong said.

"You don't need to repay me; this matter was effortless for me. Okay, I promise I'll come over tomorrow, alright?" Tang Feng thought that he had nothing else to do, so he'd accompany her another day.

Fang Qiong clearly didn't fully believe, but she let go. After all, he was just helping her, nothing more, she reminded herself.

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