A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 1535

Mo Gu-Cheng ran over like a mad man and embraced his son with indescribable sadness.

"Wu-Ya, what happened? Wake up! It's my fault! It was all my fault! How did you end up in a parcel?" Mo Gu-Cheng's words were filled with self-blame and sorrow.

Sword Saint and Tang Hao had already composed themselves after their initial shock and hurriedly ran over to advise the King of Fighters.

"Now is not the time to be sad."

"We have to check his injuries first and see if he can be saved."

Sword Saint's words reminded the King of Fighters about his priority now. He replied, "You're right. We have to treat him first! Let's treat him first!"

Half an hour later, Sword Saint and the others arrived back at War God Castle.

A badly injured Mo Wu-Ya lay on the bed. Sword Saint had just examined his injuries and gave him medicine before he left.

The King of Fighters was waiting outside and came over to ask anxiously, "Sword Saint, how is he? Is there any hope for him?"

"This is really..." Sword Saint looked worried as he shook his head. "Don't you think you kicked him too hard? If Wu-Ya didn't have a strong foundation, even the best of doctors wouldn't have been able to save him. Fortunately, I have stabilized his condition, so his life is not in danger at the moment. However, he is critically injured, and his breathing is weak, so I don't know if he will eventually survive. The next seven days are crucial. If he makes it, he will survive the crisis. In the meantime, take good care of him."

Sword Saint sighed and patted the King of Fighters' shoulder.

He wanted to say more but ended up just sighing and told Mo Gu-Cheng to take care of his son before he left.

Tang Hao sighed as well. He patted the King of Fighters on the shoulder too and left.

Sword Saint and Tang Hao clearly didn't know what else to say about Mo Gu-Cheng's actions.

He had nearly killed his biological son.

If Mo Wu-Ya failed to survive, this would go down in history as the biggest joke.

"King of Fighters was really...Sigh! I don't know what to say about it. I said the man looked like Wu-Ya from behind when I saw him, but he didn't believe me and even scolded me. Look what happened in the end?" Tang Hao spoke sadly on their way back.

Since they had watched Mo Wu-Ya grow up, Sword Saint and Tang Hao felt bad that he got beaten to a pulp by his father.

If it were anyone else, they could help Mo Wu-Ya seek revenge.

However, they couldn't even do that now.

"Enough. Now that things have come to this, it is all too late to say anything. Don't talk about it anymore. King of Fighters feels bad as it is. We have to investigate what happened to Wu-Ya. Someone was clearly out to get the King of Fighters."

Sword Saint frowned. He was already starting to think about who was behind it.

"I will investigate the matter and find the culprit to seek justice for Wu-Ya," said Tang Hao angrily.

However, Sword Saint shook his head. "There is no hurry. Based on my instincts, I don't think the culprit meant any harm. Otherwise, he would have sent Wu-Ya's dead body instead. You should go to Yanjing and settle the crisis there now. Why don't you head over to the Xu residence and do your best to make Ye Fan leave the city? However, be careful of how you get it done and try to be more tactful. Don't follow in the King of Fighters' footsteps."

"Okay," said Tang Hao succinctly before he left.

Despite Mo Gu-Cheng's claims to teach Ye Fan a lesson, he was too preoccupied with his son now. He only wanted to stay by Mo Wu-Ya's side and make up for his actions.

Meanwhile, the weather and scenery were perfect at Yanqi Lake.

It was early spring.

Although winter had just finished, the greenery by the lakeside had already come back to life.

A single boat floated on the vast lake.

A lean young man and a mesmerizing young woman stood quietly on the boat.

The young man stood on the boat with his hands behind him while the beautiful woman smiled.

"Fan, do you remember how you turned the tables on your enemies here? You singlehandedly trampled over Yanjing. You were as dazzling as the stars." Xu Lei beamed with smiling eyes as she reminisced.

Ye Fan had been hanging out with Xu Lei the past few days.

They visited mountains and rivers and went to almost every tourist location in the capital.

Ye Fan wanted to take Xu Lei home after visiting these places, but she insisted on coming to Yanqi Lake again.

Although Ye Fan didn't know why Xu Lei wanted to come here, he did as she wished.

"Am I no longer dazzling now?" asked Ye Fan as he lowered his head and smiled at the young woman.

Xu Lei chuckled out loud. 'Tm not sure if you are as dazzling as before, but your skin is still just as thick."

"Alright Lei, we have already been out for days, and it's time we return. Otherwise, your relatives will think that I abducted their leader."

Another day was coming to an end as the sun set in the background while Ye Fan and Xu Lei made their way home.

Meanwhile, outside the Xu estate.

The Wei family had continued to kneel with Wei Chen as their lead, so it was no surprise that the Xu family was doing the same.

Since Xu Wen-Qing was old and weak, he was sent to the hospital after kneeling for two days.

Even then, hundreds of people were still kneeling at the gates of the estate.

The crowd around them had gotten even bigger.

There were so many people out there that the streets were jammed.

Everyone in the crowd was gossiping curiously.

Since it was a holiday, a lot of Yanjing University students came out to relax. The moment they saw the excitement, they came swarming over for a look. "Nannan, look at the crowd."

"Check that out."

"Can you cheer up?"

"It has been over a year, but you are still so depressed."

"It's just a man, right?"

"Forget about him. Considering how pretty you are, I am sure you can find someone far better than him!"

A few young girls looked curiously into the distance as they chatted.

All of them were young and beautiful.

The young woman dressed in a yellow jacket was so stunning that a lot of people turned to look. She had a sad look on her face.

If Ye Fan were around, he would have recognized this stunning girl right away. She was none other than Chen Ao's daughter, Chen Nan.

Ever since Chen Ao was sent away, Ye Fan cut all ties with the Chen family.

Also, Chen Nan felt so guilty about what her father did that she did not have the cheek to call Ye Fan.

They used to be such close friends, but they had to severe ties.

No one knew how bad Chen Nan felt all this time.