Chapter 130 - Enter the Fury for the Beauty

“No need to bother him. I want to ask about the package I received yesterday. There were two pillows. I felt really comfortable after using one of them.”

Yun Xiangxiang knew that Song Mian was very busy. She could see that just from the fact that he could only come back right before the new year. She would just ask Song Yao about trivial matters like this, “Are there any special effects on this pillow?”

“Ohohoh.” Naturally, Song Yao was clear about this. Song Mian asked him to handle it after all.

“It can prevent the head and neck from getting cold. Head crymodynia, amnesia etc. It helps alleviate the hardening of the brain’s arteries, cerebral ischemic stroke, cervical spondylosis, migraine, somnipathy, etc.

“It can alleviate cervical spondylosis?” Yun Xiangxiang was thrilled when she heard that.

It can relieve and alleviate to a certain extent. Is your neck feeling unwell, Miss Yun?” Song Mian started becoming nervous.”

“No, no.” Yun Xiangxiang immediately denied. “It’s an elder. He seems to be in a lot of pain. I want to give one to him.”

“This...” Song Yao hesitated before saying, “Miss Yun, everything the young master gave you is prescribed based on your constitution.”

“Constitution of blood stasis, constitution of yang deficiency, phlegm-dampness constitution... all of them are different. But you can still give it to someone else. However, the effect won’t be as great as when you used it.”

Song Yao had to explain it clearly to Yun Xiangxiang beforehand. He wanted to prevent Yun Xiangxiang from being skeptical about their young master’s ability when the effect wouldn’t be great.

“Okay, I got that. It’s fine as long as there’s no harm,” it’s just a token of her regard. It didn’t need to be too great. It was fine as long as it wouldn’t harm anyone.

“You don’t have to worry about that. There’s no harm if he won’t be ingesting it,” Song Yao replied.

“Is Song Mian fine? Is he sick?” Yun Xiangxiang asked out of the blue.

“No. The young master is in fine shape,” there was no pause in Song Yao’s answer. This was his brain’s first reaction.

It was indeed a sudden question by Yun Xiangxiang. She would worry about Song Mian, as he was really busy. However, Song Mian might not say the truth if she asked him because he didn’t want her to worry. She had to ask the people around him out of the blue.

Song Yao only realised about the surprise check after Yun Xiangxiang hung up. Alarms rang in his mind, “Next time I speak to the young madam, I have to be careful.”

Their young master did not fall sick, but he was slightly injured. He came here this time because of the previous assassination.

“What are you mumbling about by yourself?” Song Mian came out from the bathroom and heard the last part of Song Yao’s mumbling. “Be careful?”

“The young madam called just now to ask about your condition. She asked whether you’re sick or not,” Song Yao tested the waters carefully. “Did you leak something yesterday?”

Song Mian only glanced at him. However, the corners of his lips curved when he thought about the fact that his girlfriend called Song Yao to ask about him. “Did you find out about their escape route?”

“Not yet. This is their base of operations. You have already destroyed it. The remnants can’t cause any trouble. Why...?” Song Yao was slightly puzzled. “You’re a bit impulsive this time too.”

“I don’t have the time to play hide and seek with them. I must destroy them to the roots this time,” Song Mian’s purplish-black eyes saw a cold, sharp glint coursing through them. “I have to make an example out of them. I don’t want someone to have any idea about me or the people around me these ten years.”

The people around him: ...

Song Yao thought about how Song Mian went on a killing spree this time. He handled things with unprecedented viciousness. The people who knew about the change this time might not muster up their courage easily to accept missions to go against Song Mian, even in the face of great temptation.

Song Mian had never been like this before. This was the first time he struck without a hundred percent confidence.

Song Yao couldn’t understand why his young master changed his style earlier. Now he understood.

Song Mian didn’t want anyone to target Yun Xiangxiang once they go public with their relationship or if anyone noticed it.

Song Yao finally understood a phrase today: enter the fury for beauty [1].

These people actually had a decent plan. They thought that Song Mian wouldn’t hunt after them that fast even if he managed to escape since their power was the weakest here.

If there wasn’t a variable named Yun Xiangxiang, perhaps Song Mian would really tolerate them for once. Alas...

Song Mian must force them to stop earlier if he wanted to give Yun Xiangxiang an environment where she wouldn’t be disturbed.

Song Mian only made his move after half a year because he wanted to make them slack off and launch a surprise attack.

He would beat them up so much that they wouldn’t be able to counterattack just when they lowered their guard out of ecstasy.

They virtually annihilated the biggest dark force in this land this time. Of course they also paid a terrible price.

Yun Xiangxiang didn’t know what Song Mian was doing. She thought that Song Mian was only seeing his patients, or went to an academic conference, or just looking around his corporations.

She gave the other pillow that was not opened to Xiong Ao. He didn’t feel anything for the first two days of using it. After five days, Xiong Ao felt that his sickness was greatly alleviated when the weather was obviously getting colder.

“This sickness of mine has bugged me for years. I have never felt as relaxed as today. This pillow is truly divine,” Xiong Ao wouldn’t believe it if he didn’t experience it before.

“Xiangxiang, where did you learn of such an awesome traditional Chinese medicine practitioner?” Sun Qiluo immediately asked.

“Dr Song Qi of the Song Family’s Beijing Drugstore,” Yun Xiangxiang naturally couldn’t expose Song Mian.

Since she heard Song Mian asking Yun Lin to take his friend to consult Song Qi, then Song Qi’s medical skills must have been superb.

Yun Xiangxiang didn’t think about what Song Qi specialized in. She turned around and told Song Mian about this matter. Song Mian would make his arrangements once they got there for treatment.

“Professor Song Qi?” Xiong Ao felt incredulous.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Yun Xiangxiang’s heart skipped a beat. Judging by this reaction, could it be that Xiong Ao had already consulted Song Qi?

It is all over. The cat was out of the bag now.

Xiong Ao must have not been cured the last time he went to consult Song Qi.

“How did you manage to make an appointment with Professor Song Qi? And he even prescribed you this pillow?” an expression that said this world was magical was written all over her face.

“Is it hard to make an appointment with Doctor Song?” Yun Xiangxiang asked feebly.

Her reaction upset Sun Qiluo so much, she wanted to throttle her, “Xiangxiang, don’t tell me that you don’t even need to make an appointment.”

“Professor Song only accepts ten appointments on Wednesday. He doesn’t accept any reservations. A lot of people can’t even make it even if they sat beside the phone to wait for the right time to call.”

Yun Xiangxiang wanted to slap herself. It was negligence on her part to never check the background of this Professor Song.

She only thought of him as a normal doctor because of how ordinary Song Mian made it sound like when he recommended him to Yun Lin.

Yun Xiangxiang didn’t follow the Chinese medicine scene, so naturally, she wouldn’t know that Song Qi was already almost sixty years old. He was acknowledged as one of the leaders of China’s traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

There were only two people who could order him around. One was Song Mian. The other was Song Mian’s father.

The chance to make a successful appointment with him was almost the same as winning the lottery.

Nobody even dared to ask him to prescribe a pillow with medicinal properties...