Reborn in 2006, I met Mr. Zhou from the past.

She charged at the tall man first, moving with incredible speed. In the instant they brushed past each other, she suddenly raised her hand and delivered a vicious elbow strike to the man's armpit and ribs. Her strength was so great that before the man could react, he screamed and collapsed to the ground.

The others were shocked to see this and roared as they rushed towards Su Fengnan...

At this critical moment, a loud shout rang out: "Stop!"

Sun Zile rushed over like a gust of wind. Without saying a word, he grabbed a wooden stick that someone had left behind by the roadside and smashed it hard at the man with the knife who was closest to Su Fengnan.

With a muffled thud, the man winced in pain, nearly dropping the knife. Taking advantage of the moment, Sun Zile stepped in front of Su Fengnan, shielding her behind him. He glanced back at her, panting, his voice tinged with anxiety and reproach: "Why did you run? Am I in more danger than them?"

Su Fengnan hadn't expected Sun Zile to follow her, and rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. She quickly adjusted her breathing and said in a deep voice, "Stop talking nonsense, get out of my way, don't block my way."

Sun Zile's lips twitched, and he said helplessly, "Hey, you really don't know what's good for you!"

Seeing that Su Fengnan had brought reinforcements, the thugs weren't afraid at all; instead, they became even more arrogant. The tall man rubbed his arm as he stood up, glaring fiercely at Sun Zile: "Kid, mind your own business! Or I'll take care of you too!"

"Take care of me?" Sun Zile scoffed. "With your abilities?"

Before he finished speaking, he launched the first attack. The wooden stick danced in his hands with great force. Although his moves weren't professional, his imposing manner forced the two thugs who were trying to ambush Su Fengnan back several steps.

Su Fengnan sighed and rubbed her forehead, genuinely feeling that Sun Zile was just causing trouble. She wasn't idle either; taking advantage of the moment Sun Zile drew attention, she darted behind the man with the knife. Seizing the opportunity, she suddenly raised her leg and kicked him hard in the back of the knee. The man screamed and fell to his knees. Su Fengnan then snatched the knife from his hand, flicked her wrist to send it flying, and followed up with a swift side kick to the man's head and neck. The man's eyes rolled back, and without a sound, he passed out.

All that hard work during this period of training paid off; Su Fengnan's actions at the crucial moment were indeed swift and decisive.

On the other side, although Sun Zile was fighting fiercely, he was not a trained fighter after all, and soon his weakness was exposed. The tall man seized the opportunity and threw a punch at his face. Sun Zile couldn't dodge in time and could only raise his arm to block it.

"Sun Zile!" Su Fengnan exclaimed, trying to rush over to help, but was entangled by another thug.

At this critical moment, Sun Zile suddenly remembered Su Fengnan's ruthlessness just now. He gritted his teeth, disregarded any moves, and directly lowered his head to smash into the tall man's stomach.

The tall man, caught off guard by this move, stumbled backward and nearly fell. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Sun Zile swung his wooden stick and struck the man's shin hard.

"Ah!" The tall man screamed in agony, finally collapsing to his knees.

Seeing that things were going badly, the remaining thug turned around and tried to run away. But Sun Zile wasn't about to let him get away. He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it, hitting the man squarely in the buttocks.

"Ouch!" the thug cried out, fell face-first into the mud, got up, and scrambled away.

The fight was over. Sun Zile threw down the wooden stick, clutching his sore arm, and walked up to Su Fengnan, grimacing, "How are you? You're not hurt, are you?"

Looking at his disheveled appearance, Su Fengnan sighed, "I'm fine, how about you?"

"I'm tough, I'll be fine." Sun Zile waved his hand, then suddenly remembered something, his face darkening. "But who are these people? Why are they causing you trouble?"

Su Fengnan's eyes darkened slightly. After a moment of silence, she slowly spoke, "It's alright. I'll handle my own affairs."

Then, she fixed her gaze on him with a slightly cold look: "But what about you? Why are you in Zijiang?"

Sun Zile's eyes darted away for a moment, looking somewhat guilty. He couldn't very well admit that he had acted on impulse and wanted to come see where she lived, could he?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Fengnan didn't bother to investigate his reasons for being in Zijiang, and coldly dismissed him: "You can leave now, I'm going home."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the main road, preparing to go home.

Seeing that she was really leaving, Sun Zile hurriedly followed behind her, calling out, "Hey, are you just going to abandon me like this? My hand is still injured!"

Su Fengnan paused, turned to look at him, and said irritably, "I didn't ask you for help. I could have solved it faster if you hadn't come. You're just here to make things worse. Go back to where you came from."

Sun Zile was so angry he almost laughed. He finally understood the frustration Zhao Jun had felt when he couldn't do anything about her. But he quickly adjusted his strategy, softening his tone and feigning weakness: "Su Fengnan, my hand hurts a bit. I don't know if it's dislocated. I'm not familiar with this place, could you take me to see a doctor?"

"cannot."

Su Fengnan uttered two words, turned around and left, ignoring him completely.

She hadn't taken more than a few steps when a muffled thud came from behind her. Su Fengnan turned around and was shocked to see her grandson, Sun Zile, lying stiffly on the ground.

Her heart skipped a beat, sensing something was terribly wrong. She quickly ran back and knelt down to check him over. Finding no obvious external injuries on his hands, feet, or body, she patted his face and called out urgently, "Sun Zile? Sun Zile…"

Seeing that the person on the ground was unresponsive, Su Fengnan panicked and nervously pulled out her phone to dial 120. Just as the call was about to connect, Sun Zile, who had been unconscious, suddenly reached out, snatched the phone, and hung up.

"Are you alright?" Su Fengnan was stunned.

Sun Zile blinked and said weakly, "Your 'I'm fine' means you're not dead? Then you're definitely fine."

Su Fengnan was momentarily speechless, choked with embarrassment: "...Where exactly are you hurt?"

"I feel dizzy and my hands hurt."

Su Fengnan felt that this man was determined to cling to her tonight. There was nothing she could do; he had indeed helped her earlier. If she didn't take him to the hospital, he would definitely keep making a fuss.

"Alright, get up, I'll take you to see a doctor."

The grandson, delighted that his goal had been achieved, immediately seized the opportunity and pitifully said, "Could you please help me up?"

Su Fengnan, annoyed, grabbed him and pulled him up, then hailed a taxi and rushed to the county hospital. Once there, she took him directly to find Jiang Shaoqing…

Inside the examination room, Jiang Shaoqing carefully examined Sun Zile and confirmed that he was alright. The dislocated arm had been reset, and there was no external injury to the head. As for the dizziness, to be on the safe side, they could only arrange for an X-ray to see the specific situation.

After the inspection, Jiang Shaoqing took off his gloves and asked Su Fengnan with a puzzled look, "Su, what happened? And who is this person?"

Su Fengnan knew Jiang Shaoqing too well; she knew that if she didn't tell the truth, Jiang would definitely tell Zhou Chenyu. So, she had no choice but to tell him what had just happened.

After listening, Jiang Shao frowned deeply: "Such a big thing, aren't you going to tell Chen Yu?"