Chapter 276 Do You Think I Have a Good Temper?_1

The kick landed squarely on Lulu’s chest.

How could Lulu, still just a child, withstand a kick from a grown man?

With a thud,

Lulu lay on the ground, sliding outwards.

The bystanders scattered, fearful of inflicting secondary injuries on the little one.

But just then, a hand suddenly extended, gently bracing Lulu’s head, and then with advanced skill, nullified the force propelling the little one backward, causing her to come to a stop.

The little one’s face was scrunched up in pain, obviously enduring immense suffering.

Yin Tian’s expression was incredibly dark as he swiftly reached into his pocket, pulling out several silver needles, and quickly pierced them into Lulu’s body.

The pained expression on Lulu’s face immediately eased.

She slowly opened her eyes and, upon seeing Yin Tian, burst into tears.

"Yin Tian..."

Lulu started to speak unclearly, "I... I didn’t mean to..."

Yet Yin Tian’s eyes narrowed, a faint aura of menace emanating from him!

Because...

He saw Lulu’s cheek severely swollen, with a clear imprint of a hand, obviously slapped!

He quickly looked up at the young couple.

This man... to strike even such a small child!

"What are you looking at?"

The young man, seeing Yin Tian looking over, displayed an extremely scornful smile, "Are you her relative? Perfect, your kid dirtied my clothes, how will we settle this?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the blood handprint on his trousers.

Lulu trembled slightly, looking at Yin Tian with great self-reproach.

"Lulu, don’t be afraid, you go back first,"

Yin Tian spoke soothingly.

Lulu looked hesitant and did not want to leave.

"Be obedient, brother needs to discuss the compensation issue with this man, you go back and find Mom, I’ll be back soon, okay?"

Upon hearing Yin Tian’s words, Lulu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded her head.

She stood up and quickly ran off into the distance.

Yin Tian watched until Lulu was far away before he slowly stood up, his eyes coldly fixated on the young man opposite.

The young man clearly felt intimidated by Yin Tian’s gaze.

He swallowed nervously and tried to appear calm, "What’s up? What do you mean? You want to fight me?"

Yin Tian didn’t speak but simply stepped forward, walking up to the young man.

"What do you want to do?"

The young man, standing half a head shorter than Yin Tian, looked up at him with deep apprehension in his eyes.

Yin Tian slowly began to speak, his voice even, giving no indication of his emotions, "I heard you say that your outfit costs 80,000 yuan?"

"Yeah, what about it? Don’t believe it?"

"I believe it."

Yin Tian nodded, "It’s just 80,000 yuan, right?"

Conveniently, the doctor who had been incessantly blocking Yin Tian from treating Uncle Wang also arrived to watch the commotion.

Yin Tian promptly motioned to the doctor.

The doctor, though somewhat resistant, still approached Yin Tian, "Mr. Yin... what can I do for you?"

Yin Tian reached into his pocket, took out a card, and handed it to the doctor, "Please run an errand for me, go and bring 80,000 yuan over here."

The doctor hesitated for a moment, then reached out to accept the card, "Okay, Mr. Yin, please wait a moment."

The doctor ran quickly to the hospital’s exit.

Fortunately, a bank was located next to the hospital, so it took the doctor less than five minutes to return to Yin Tian’s side.

"Mr. Yin, here’s your card and the money."

The doctor handed over the card and money to Yin Tian.

Yin Tian took back his card, looked at the young man, and said, "It’s 80,000, right?"

He stuffed all the money into the young man’s hands.

Seeing Yin Tian producing 80,000 yuan without batting an eye, the young man realized that Yin Tian was not someone to mess with.

He simply counted the money in his hand and then let out a cold snort, "Hmph, consider yourself lucky this time, don’t let me see you again!"

After speaking, he turned around, ready to leave the hospital.

Although his clothes had been soiled, getting 80,000 yuan for free was still a sweet deal.

But no sooner had he turned around than Yin Tian immediately called out to the young man, "Stop."

The young man turned his head back to look at Yin Tian, "What now?"

"The money in your hands is the compensation for your clothes,"

Yin Tian stood there, speaking deliberately, "Since you’ve taken the money, this outfit should be mine now, shouldn’t it?"

"You! What nonsense are you talking about!"

The young man instantly understood Yin Tian’s intention and his expression turned to one of anger.

Yin Tian, shrugging his shoulders, looked at the young man, "What’s wrong? You take my money but won’t give me the clothes, isn’t that freeloading?"

"Then... if I give you the clothes, what will I wear?"

"I don’t care what you wear!"

Yin Tian’s expression chilled, "What’s the matter? Trying to renege on the deal?"

"Do you think I have a good temper?"