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Huang Zhongting just stopped talking and suppressed the fierce conflict in his heart.
In comparison, Xia Qingchen looked calm and said calmly: "I have never regarded myself as a member of the Huang family, so you don't need to be too surprised, just treat me as a stranger."
These words were like a needle pricking Huang Zhongting hard.
With Xia Qingchen's current background and achievements, why does he need to rely on the Huang family?
He alone can hold up half the world!
It's ridiculous that the Huang family, including him, are hesitantly considering whether to accept Xia Qingchen back to the Huang family.
For this reason, Huang Conglong and his son were dispatched to inspect the other party.
Now that I think about it, when they went to see Xia Qingchen, they were just like country bumpkins going into the city to see the emperor, right?
With Xia Qingchen's resources, what else would the Huang family do?
Now, Xia Qingchen himself has made it very clear that he is not from the Huang family!
"I'm here today to heal my wounds. I don't want to talk about other things." Xia Qingchen gently changed the subject.
There was no need for him and the Huang family to have long conversations and get closer to each other.
As if in response to his words, Huang Wending suddenly took a breath and covered his head in pain.
His mental injuries are about to relapse again.
Huang Zhongting just stopped his inner emotions and said complicatedly: "Please... Mr. Xia, please help me."
Xia Qingchen was about to nod. It was just a matter of refining a magical elixir. Compared with the conditions agreed by Huang Zhongting, the deal was very cost-effective.
However, Huang Wending waved his hand stubbornly: "No! I don't want someone named Xia to heal my wounds."
People all have self-esteem.
Who can accept that someone who hurts him comes to save him?
Huang Conglong was also skeptical: "Father, is Xia Qingchen really the owner of Baiyun Villa who saved you?"
Both father and son were extremely resistant to Xia Qingchen's treatment.
Huang Zhongting nodded: "You can't be wrong, only Xia Qingchen can cure mental injuries."
"Ah!" Huang Wending suddenly clutched his head and screamed in pain. As time went by, the mental trauma became more and more serious with each outbreak.
Huang Conglong's heart tightened, hesitating, he gritted his teeth and said to Xia Qingchen: "Okay, I'll let you treat him, but I'm warning you, if my son makes any mistakes, I'll ask for you!"
Listening to his tone, it sounded like Xia Qingchen was kneeling and begging to heal his son's injuries.
Until now, the father and son are still aloof and think that Xia Qingchen is born low and inferior to them.
"I'm not good at medical skills and I don't dare to diagnose. Please ask someone who is more skilled." Xia Qingchen turned around and left without hesitation.
He looks for whoever he likes, but Xia Qingchen is not lowly enough to serve the Huang family in a low voice.
As soon as he left, Huang Conglong suddenly became anxious: "How could you leave? My son is about to have a mental illness."
Up until this moment, he had taken it as a matter of course, as if Xia Qingchen should work for the Huang family.
Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear and said calmly: "What does your son's life and death have to do with me?"
As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the manor gate.
Huang Zhongting quickly persuaded him to stay: "Mr. Xia, please help me for my sake. I am very grateful."
Xia Qingchen didn't even look back, and said calmly: "What kind of dignity do you have, that you deserve me to be willing to deign to treat your precious grandson?"
He never came because Huang Zhongting was the grandfather of this body.
But there is a transaction between them.
In his mind, Huang Zhongting has no face at all.
Looking at Xia Qingchen who was unable to stay, Huang Zhongting was furious.
The person he was angry with was not Xia Qingchen, but Huang Conglong and his son.
"You two!" Huang Zhongting snorted heavily from his nostrils, causing Huang Conglong's body to tremble violently and stagger, and two wisps of nosebleeds spurted out from his nose.
"I worked so hard to invite him here, but you just made him angry?" Huang Zhongting felt so angry.
Huang Conglong argued: "But father, he left on his own."
In response, Huang Zhongting stepped forward and slapped him hard on the cheek, turning his right cheek purple.
"You treat each other like a slave, how can he not leave?" Huang Zhongting was furious.
Xia Qingchen is such an arrogant person that most people would not be able to invite him.
It was finally difficult to persuade him to come to heal his wounds, but the father and son spoke harshly to each other, which made everyone feel disgusted, let alone Xia Qingchen?
It was obvious that the other party had nodded and was ready to start treatment, but their few words made the person angry.
Now it’s someone else’s fault!
"I finally understand why your arm was broken." Huang Zhongting glanced at Huang Conglong's broken arm. As a mature man like him, he finally understood.
In front of him, Huang Conglong still treated Xia Qingchen like this.
With him behind his back, one can imagine his attitude.
It’s possible to shout, fight, or kill!
"And you!" Huang Zhongting glared at Huang Wending: "You ungrateful thing! Xia Qingchen put aside her past grudges and came to heal your wounds. Her magnanimity and magnanimity are a hundred times greater than yours!"
"Such a person would frame you in Wangyue Tower for no reason?"
Xia Qingchen wanted to harm Huang Wending, so there was no need to come. Wouldn't it be better to sit back and watch Huang Wending die from pain?
It's okay if you don't understand Xia Qingchen. After understanding it, Huang Zhongting began to realize that what Huang Conglong and his son said was full of loopholes!
In addition, both father and son had bad personalities, which made Huang Zhongting even more convinced of his guess.
"Ah!" At this time, Huang Wending's mental injury completely broke out. He was rolling on the ground in pain and knocked over a flower pot.
Neat and bright clothes suddenly became a mess.
Not to mention how miserable he looked.
Huang Zhongting saw this in his eyes. Although he couldn't bear it, he was also angry: "You deserve it!"
You are harming yourself and don’t deserve sympathy!
A light sound came from the human emperor's tomb in the center of Linlang Island.
Huang Zhongting looked sideways and his expression became serious: "The discussion meeting is about to begin."
He stared at Huang Conglong and his son, his eyes full of disappointment: "Correct your attitude first, and then ask for help! Humph!"
The figure flashed, and Huang Zhongting flew through the air towards the human emperor's tomb.
Xia Qingchen also heard the sound of the bell and left the exit of the manor area without haste, heading towards the human emperor's tomb.
"Master Xia!" Not long after he walked out, a particularly ethereal voice came from behind.
There was no need to look back, he knew who it was.
"Miss Yun." Xia Qingchen looked expressionlessly sideways at Yun Huaxin, who was catching up and walking side by side.
Yun Hua Xin's cold face contained a faint smile that bloomed like a flower: "I said, you can call me Hua Xin."
She wants to work hard to repair the relationship between the two parties.
Unfortunately, Xia Qingchen already had a bad impression of her, so it was difficult for her to feel close to her: "I need to go to the city for something, Miss Yun, please help yourself."
Yun Hua felt a burst of resentment in her heart. She showed her closeness to her again and again, but Xia Qingchen just didn't appreciate it.
Isn't he too ignorant of praise?
Suppressing his displeasure, Yun Hua's expression remained unchanged and he said, "I wonder if Mr. Xia has heard that the tombkeeper has recently been searching for the Dark Moon bandits who have sneaked in."
Um?
Xia Qingchen paused without revealing any trace of his steps, and his heart tightened inexplicably.
He has been worried about whether Yue Mingzhu will be exposed. Now it seems that his worries are not unnecessary. (I have something to do when I go out. Chapter 3 will be updated at 2 o'clock.)