I am the master of medicine god

Chapter 382
Wang Xiping raised his wrist to check the time, but it was only before six o'clock in the morning, and Second Master Wang got up too early.

He has no children, so of course he can't feel the feeling of parents looking forward to their children, so he yawned and said, "Second Master, I've been shopping outside all night, and I'm very tired, so I'll go back to sleep first."

Second Master Wang glanced at him: "If you don't sleep at night, why go out and wander?"

Wang Xiping leaned over aggrieved: "Second Master, it's lonely in the mountains, Wang Yusheng is not around, and I'm a young man... Naturally, I can't help but go out to have fun."

He is just talking nonsense with his eyes open. There are only so many farts around here, and his writing style is mostly simple, and there is no place for entertainment at all.

Second Master Wang's expression was scary. He had been pure-hearted and ascetic for half his life, and he hated those dudes in the old days the most, but Wang Xiping, a brat who dared to step on landmines: "Go away, I feel upset just looking at you."

Wang Xiping rolled his eyes, he is a hero of his Second Master Wang's family, let his grandson go out to enjoy the blessings for a month, maybe he can get the house back, then he will turn his face and deny anyone.

Fu Sheng had sharp eyes, and when he saw that Wang Xiping's raised heels were stained with a lot of mud when he walked, his heart was shocked and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

I told this bastard not to go to Xiliang Mountain, and Xiliang Mountain at night is more than a hundred times more dangerous than during the day. In case something happens...how will they explain to Uncle Wang?

Gathering his mind, Fu Sheng persuaded: "Master, calm down. After all, Master Xiping is a child in the city. He is used to being undisciplined, and he was not raised by his side since he was a child."

Thinking about it this way, Second Master Wang heaved a sigh of relief. He never liked that place, and the more dandy the dolls there, the better. When his eldest grandson really became the heir of the Wang family, he would have a reason to criticize his elder brother.

After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Old Fu, go to the door and see if anyone is here."

How early is it?Wang Qingxi has never had the habit of getting up early. This month, Wang Xiping went to the town every now and then. Wang Yusheng was doing well, so he only made trouble at the beginning, and didn't have time to care about it at all during the rest of the time.

At this time, Wang Yusheng probably became the hero of Wang Qingxi's family. Wang Qingxi wished that Wang Yusheng would stay for two more days to protect their family from disasters. How could they be sent back so soon.

Wang Xiping calculated the time and figured it would be night even if he came back, so he went back to his room and crawled to sleep peacefully.

This time I slept until seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and no one called me to eat, and the whole house was eerily quiet.

Wang Xiping jumped out of bed curiously, put on his shoes casually, and walked to the kitchen in the backyard in a loose manner.

It stands to reason that Wang Yusheng shouldn't be so quiet when he comes back. Wang Xiping is half of his master. It's too rude not to come to pay his respects to the master!Wang Xiping slandered a few words in his heart, just passing by the old man's door.

"did you find it?"

"No, everyone in the house has been sent out, even our cook... eh."

Fu Sheng's sigh caught Wang Xiping's attention, his heart sank, and he pushed the door: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Second Master Wang saw Wang Xiping, he became agitated, and was about to hit him with a cane: "You, you, you, you have the face to say it!"

Wang Xiping leaned back, tilted his head slightly, and avoided the heavy copper crutch: "Hey, hey, old man! Take it easy! You'll be bleeding when you hit it..."

His eyes turned sideways, and they fell on Wang Qingxi, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

Look at the table again, um, the real estate certificate is back, so, where is the person?

"Where's Wang Yusheng?!" Wang Xiping realized that there was one person missing in the room.

Second Master Wang burst into tears: "I knew you were a disaster! A complete disaster! If it weren't for you, how could Wang Yusheng go with him!"

Fu Sheng hurriedly supported Second Master Wang, and said anxiously: "Master Xiping, Master Qingxi said that the young master disappeared early this morning, have you seen him?"

Wang Xiping rubbed his forehead, he slept like a dead pig all day, how could he know where Wang Yusheng went.

Wang Qingxi gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, this is my fault. I am also sending someone to look for it... I rushed to inform you because I couldn't find it and I was afraid that you would be in a hurry... Here, the property of this house Right here, let's find a time to go through the formalities."

What he said was an understatement for Wang Yusheng, and it was a pleasure to give the house. Who did he think the second master Wang was, if he had a house, he would not have a grandson?
Wang Xiping also understood the seriousness of the situation. Wang Yusheng was only ten years old, apart from the old age caused by his original family, he was just a child!
Second Master Wang gave Wang Qingxi a hard kick, "Your nephew is missing! How dare you tell me about the house! Get out! Get me as far away as possible!"

Wang Qingxi was waiting for this sentence, got up from the ground with a grunt, and ran out the door.

After running for two or three steps, someone caught him by the collar, and Wang Xiping's voice sounded like a shard of ice from behind: "I'll go with you."

For his distant nephew, Wang Qingxi didn't have the slightest liking for him. Now that he was out of Second Master Wang's sight, he waved impatiently, "What's the matter with you?"

"We handed Wang Yusheng into your hands, but he disappeared!" Wang Xiping said coldly, "If you can't find him, I believe that the second master still has the strength to tear down your house."

Don't look at how old Wang Erye is, with all his strength in his body, how can someone who practice martial arts have no foundation at all?
Probably because he believed Wang Xiping's words, Wang Qingxi swallowed: "Wang Yusheng is a wild child after all, maybe he's used to it..."

Judging from the situation that Wang Xiping stared at in the early stage, although Wang Yusheng was not used to Wang Qingxi's house at first, Wang Qingxi's family is still relatively well-off, and he has a son who is in junior high school. Then I got used to it.

And he knew that he would be sent back a month later, so there was no reason to run away at all.

Wang Xiping's hands became stronger, his collar tightly wrapped around Wang Qingxi's neck, his face was flushed red, but he couldn't struggle out.

"Say, what's going on?"

"Drink-drink-let go, let go." Wang Qingxi was at a loss for words, so Wang Xiping let go.

Touching his neck, an unreasonable coldness crept in: "I said, is this your attitude when talking to elders?"

Facing Wang Xiping's stern eyes in a blink of an eye, Wang Qingxi flinched: "Run away...I'm also sending someone to look for it? What are you doing here so anxiously?"

(End of this chapter)