"Waaah... Wangchen!"
When she saw Jun Wangchen run over, Wang Xia looked as though she had found her last lifeline. She desperately tried to cover her body while crying out in anguish.
It was clear that what had just happened had truly terrified her.
Seeing Wang Xia so frightened, Jun Wangchen gritted his teeth, veins bulging. He lashed out with a slap from a distance, sending Li Qingshou flying several meters before he slammed into the office wall with a deafening crash.
"Sister Xia, are you all right?" Jun Wangchen helped Wang Xia up and asked with concern.
Wang Xia's eyes reddened. Having never experienced anything like this, she threw herself into Jun Wangchen's arms and burst into tears.
"Wangchen, I'm so scared!"
"Sister Xia, don't worry. I'm here!" Jun Wangchen patted her shoulder and comforted her. Then his gaze turned icy as he stared at Li Qingshou, who was getting up with a grimace. "Why did you do this?"
"If she can't afford the medical bills, she can pay with her body. That's only fair!" Li Qingshou brushed off his clothes and examined the scrapes on his hands and face, his eyes filled with hatred. "Of course, I'm not interested in her body anymore. What interests me now is seeing how you die!"
As he spoke, he pulled out his phone, quickly punched in a number, and bellowed once the call connected, "The department chief's office on the twelfth floor! Bring plenty of men!"
He hung up and stared at Jun Wangchen with a cruel expression. "You dared hit me? Heh, I've worked here for years, and you're the first!"
"If I don't destroy you today, I'll write my name backward!"
"Don't go too far! You're a doctor, but you don't act like one at all. Don't think I