The ultimate husband

Chapter 5859

"What are you looking at?" Veron asked.

She was having trouble with the comments from the onlookers. She looked around and shouted out, "He's not dead. Just passed out. Don't blame me if any of you continues this gibberish."

Veron, arrogant and spoiled, could not keep her emotions in check when she became the target of criticism. She was exhausted and tired.

When they saw how fierce Veron was, the onlookers quickly dispersed. Nonetheless, there were a few thugs who lingered and continued to stare at her.

"Wow, what a bad temper for a beautiful lady like you."

"Darling, do you need any help?"

With wicked smiles on their faces, the ruffians approached Veron. They continued to tease Veron. Soren Yang was the leader of those thugs. They frequently bullied the weak and poor, along with the other ruffians. Soren was a cultivator, so the town's citizens were afraid to confront him.

Veron said coldly, "Scram!"

She then continued to push the stretcher forward. Veron would have already taught those thugs a lesson if it had been during regular hours. Nonetheless, she knew that saving Bowen was the most important thing she could do then. As a result, she could not be bothered dealing with those thugs.

other ruffians. They

touched the tip of his nose. "She has

you are in luck

other ruffians quickly agreed with Soren. They continued to trail behind Veron as Soren led them. Veron quickly dismounted the stretcher when she arrived at

very anxious as she yelled out for help. "Please save my

from the counter. He checked Bowen's vital sign and said, "He lost too

a smile. She said, "Thank

to get the pill. He looked at Veron amusingly. "Miss, the Heavenly Restoration Pill costs five thousand bucks. According to your friend's situation, he needs at least two. The

bucks?' Veron's body trembled as she was

though ten thousand bucks was not a lot, she had no

should I do?' Veron

any money on me. Why don't I give this sword

voice was small, and

was, but she had been carrying the

ev

the longsword. "This is not a pawnshop, Miss. I only accept cash as