Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Bai Tang sneered: "It just happened that the last time was not over, so we will be liquidated together today."

Bai Tang transferred his gun to Jun Moyan.

The atmosphere was tense and murderous.

Jun Moyan's aura was fully opened, and he directly pressed Bai Tang.

"Atang!" Uncle Ming who rushed to appeared in time, rushed forward and stubbornly handed over Baitang's gun, and then threw it to the bodyguard who came with him.

"Uncle Ming."

"Have you enough trouble."

"I didn't make trouble. If it weren't for him, Grandpa's situation would not have become so serious."

According to Grandpa's current situation, I am afraid I can't make it through tonight.

"You calm down."

"I can't calm down, grandpa is dying, don't you know that I will have no family members anymore."

When Bai Tang said this, his nose was sour, and tears welled up in despair.

"...If it weren't for him, Grandpa wouldn't be so fast..."

Seeing the tears in Bai Tang's eyes, Uncle Ming was very distressed, and his tone slowed down: "Be obedient, go back first."

The alcoholic behind Tsing Yi didn't say a word, and when he heard Bai Tang's helpless sentence, "I don't have any relatives anymore," he felt a severe pain in his heart, and slowly shook his hand hanging beside him.

Full of guilt and self-blame.

"Bring the young master back." Uncle Ming looked at the two bodyguards he had brought.

"Master, we..." Before the bodyguard had finished speaking, Bai Tang turned his head and left without turning his head back.

Uncle Ming looked at Bai Tang, who was walking away with anger, and sighed slightly, then looked at the alcoholic behind Tsing Yi: "I apologize to you for Ah Tang, sorry."

After he said, he looked at Jun Moyan: "Excuse me, Ah Tang is too impatient for his grandpa."

Regarding Bai Tang's unreasonable and irrational behavior, Jun Moyan said three words with no face: "Lack of discipline."

Hearing what Jun Moyan said, Uncle Ming knew he was really angry.

"Sorry."

Uncle Ming apologized again, then turned and left.

The hall returned to calm, Tsing Yi turned to look at the bad-looking drunkard, a little worried.

His medical skills are what he is most proud of, but now... he was said to be so unpleasant, and he couldn't be saved, he must be uncomfortable.

"Is it all right?"

"..."

"Don't pay attention to him, don't take his words to heart."

The drunkard returned to the dining area without replying, and continued to eat.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere is not very good.

Jun Moyan saw that the food was not fragrant, like Wen Xiaoai who was worried, picking up some of her favorite dishes for her, and asked:

"What's wrong? Just scared?"

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan, wringing his brows slightly, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Jun Moyan, I...I miss my clan..." Wen Xiaoai changed his mouth when thinking of the alcoholic being here, "I miss my grandma."

Seeing Bai Tang's sad look just now, and thinking of his patriarch's grandmother, Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

The patriarch's grandmother is getting older and has to take care of the affairs of the family every day. If she knows that she is not practicing in retreat but rushing to the human world, she must be anxious to death.

Wen Xiaoai was suddenly very scared, afraid that the patriarch's grandma would one day be like Bai Tang's grandfather and suddenly disappear...

The drunkard heard Wen Xiaoai's words, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the hand holding the chopsticks subconsciously clenched a bit due to the fluctuation of his inner emotions.

Jun Moyan knew that Xiao Guai was affected by Grandpa Bai Tang's affairs.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but in the end he didn't say it.