The more Kong Xiuyao spoke, the uglier Shen Feishang's expression became.
At first, he only said "home base", but he didn't expect Kong Xiuyao to be so careful. He didn't let go of such a small detail.
It was still tolerable for the empty space in front of the house to be occupied, but how many people could say that someone had forcefully occupied the ridge?
It was a fact that the empty space was occupied, but it was chased out of the house later. Shen Feishang didn't know how to speak yet, so he simply pretended that nothing had happened.
Now, he regretted not keeping his mouth shut. His face was red and white, even more exciting than the wounds on his body. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at Kong Xiuyao.
Kong Xiuyao raised his alcohol glass and knocked it against his. He raised his head and drank it all, his expression normal.
Since Shen Feishang didn't want to say anything, continuing the conversation would only embarrass him further. However, not saying anything didn't mean that he wouldn't do it!
In broad daylight, he beat people up and even forcefully occupied their base. What era was it? There was still such a thing! Someone had to uphold justice!
Moreover, Kong Xiuyao had not asked Shen Feishang for anything after being trapped in the Tianmen Mountain for ten years. However, he still spontaneously helped his parents and treated them as family. With this favor in front of him, how could he sit back and do nothing!
However, the most important thing now was to teach Song Ding a lesson. Shen Feishang was covered in bruises and used it as a tattoo. He must not have gone to the hospital to take a good look.
Kong Xiuyao asked, "Your house was occupied. I'm afraid your parents will find out. You definitely don't dare to live in the city, right? Then where are you living now?"
Shen Feishang stammered, "I live in… Master Zhao's shack…"
He was like a child who had been caught lying after doing something wrong. He was too ashamed to look at the other party.
Shen Feishang also felt very strange. He was clearly older than Kong Xiuyao, but why did he feel that Kong Xiuyao was the older one this time?
Not only that, Kong Xiuyao exuded the unquestionable dignity of a teacher, making Shen Feishang sometimes speak and do things carefully, afraid that if he said something wrong, Kong Xiuyao would take out a ruler from behind and hit his palm.
"What's going on?" Kong Xiuyao cursed inwardly and raised his eyes to secretly glance at Kong Xiuyao.
Kong Xiuyao looked away and tried his best to suppress the primordial power in his body.
Fortunately, Shen Feishang was still his childhood friend. If he were his disciple, he would definitely be whipped again.
The smiling mask on his face almost collapsed. Kong Xiuyao had just heard from his mother last night that Master Zhao's family had built a shack in the farm in order to get more money. Who knew that Shen Feishang, who lived inside, would be there!
He was already homeless, yet he still sent chickens for a meal and dared to come to a five-star hotel to spend!
Even though Shen Feishang was still good to him, Kong Xiuyao couldn't help but wonder if this person was stupid!
Kong Xiuyao held his forehead and said speechlessly, "Lingruo, go out and pay for the meal first. Then find a car and bring Old Shen to the hospital for a checkup later. We don't know if there will be internal injuries."
Even though he could also treat it, since he was already in the city, he would let his disciple have it. He had more important things to do.
"How can that do! We agreed that I would welcome you. How can you…"
Before Shen Feishang could finish, Qiu Lingruo pressed his shoulder and pinned him to the chair. She thought to herself, "Don't talk nonsense. Master has always been a man of his word. Didn't you notice the pressure just now?"
She was complaining about Shen Feishang in her heart, but she was smiling on the surface. "Brother Shen, this is your fault! Your family suffered a tragedy, but you still brought us to the hotel to spend money and didn't let Xiuyao stand up for you. Aren't you setting Xiuyao up for injustice? Just sit down obediently. This meal is on Xiuyao. It won't be too late for you to treat him when you come back from the homestead."
There was nothing wrong with what he said. Shen Feishang licked his lips and rubbed his hands. He could not say anything else.
He watched Qiu Lingruo leave and smiled bitterly. "Sister-in-law is a straightforward person."
The atmosphere in the private room was a little awkward. Kong Xiuyao drank glass after glass of alcohol and did not speak to him. Shen Feishang put on his clothes awkwardly and grabbed a glass to pour himself a drink.
Kong Xiuyao raised the bottle and said, "Drink less alcohol if you're injured. That was your last glass. Eat more food."
After being wronged for more than half a year, Shen Feishang was touched and bitter that someone suddenly considered him. He reluctantly but obediently put down his alcohol glass.
Qiu Lingruo only returned after settling the bill and arranging a taxi.
The taste of the Spring River Hotel was better than expected. Perhaps because they were angry and hungry, the three of them ate all the food on the table without wasting anything.
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon after dinner. The three of them walked out of the hotel door. A BMW was already waiting at the door. When the driver saw them coming out, he hurriedly came down to open the door for the three of them. His smile was even brighter than the sun in the sky.
Shen Feishang could tell the price of the car at a glance. His eyes lit up as he ran down the steps and circled the car several times in surprise. He even chatted with the driver.
Qiu Lingruo explained in a low voice, "I was busy contacting the hospital. The car arrangement was a little rushed, so I rented a random one. Master, I'm sorry."
"How much did you pay?" Kong Xiuyao tilted his head and asked.
The driver of the BMW nodded and bowed with a smile. This service attitude made those who didn't know better think that he was a kept man…
"Not much. Master, don't worry about money. This is my duty as a disciple."
Seeing the two of them whispering on the steps, Shen Feishang teased, "You two should watch your manners. Why are you biting each other's ears on the streets!"
Qiu Lingruo blushed and said, "Brother Shen, don't talk nonsense. Get in the car quickly."
"What car?" Shen Feishang closed the car door. "The hospital starts work at two o'clock. It's only one o'clock now. We can only wait if we go."
"No." Kong Xiuyao pressed on his shoulder and forcefully stuffed him into the car. "I have an acquaintance in the hospital. I'll give you medicine directly when you go. Go in."
"Where are the three of you going?" The driver interrupted the three of them like a singer.
"Quanhe Province People's Hospital, thank you." Qiu Lingruo reported the location.
She had established the relevant social network in Quanhe Province early in the morning just to wait for Kong Xiuyao's orders.
The BMW stopped at the entrance of the hospital half an hour later. A man in a white coat was already standing at the entrance. He had obviously been waiting for a long time. As soon as he saw Kong Xiuyao get out of the car, he jumped down the stairs happily.
"Mas…"
Before the man could speak, Qiu Lingruo rushed forward and covered his mouth. "Senior Brother, the person beside me is Master's childhood friend. He doesn't know Master's identity yet. Don't call him that."
The man stared and nodded, looking at Kong Xiuyao regretfully. Then, he adjusted his collar and pretended to be unfamiliar. "Please follow me. I've arranged an expert passage."
As soon as Shen Feishang heard the word expert, one of his feet retracted back into the car. He pulled Kong Xiuyao down and whispered, "Xiuyao, the expert number is not suitable. I don't have much money on me."
"You're still treating us to a meal even though you don't have much money!" Kong Xiuyao rolled his eyes and said resentfully.
But on second thought, the expert number was indeed not suitable. He pointed at the man and said, "What expert are you looking at? You're the dean. Show Old Shen."
He knew his own disciple better than any expert he did not know.
"That's not what I meant!" Shen Feishang did not dare to breathe loudly. He looked down on the expert account, let alone the dean himself!
Kong Xiuyao pretended not to see it and patted his hand. "Don't worry, that's what I mean."