Ye Qingxue grabbed his ear and said, "Are you still in pain now?"
"It hurts, it hurts!" Xiao Fan said hurriedly.
Ye Qingxue grabbed him and stood up: "Didn't you just say you couldn't move? I think you seem to be fine now."
"I'm really in pain, Qingxue, please let go." Xiao Fan looked like he was begging for mercy.
Ye Qingxue looked at him: "You can let me go if you want, but you must promise me one thing."
"You say it, you say it, and I promise to promise it to you." Xiao Fan said.
Ye Qingxue: "You are not allowed to lie to me again. If you lie to me again, I will pluck your ears off!"
Xiao Fan nodded quickly: "I don't dare anymore. I won't dare lie to you, my wife, anymore."
"Humph!" Ye Qingxue let go of his hand after seeing his promise.
Xiao Fan rubbed his ears: "Why are you so fierce? Didn't you promise to become gentle?"
Ye Qingxue: "Who asked you to make me angry? You made me angry again after I finally improved my temper."
Xiao Fan muttered in a low voice: "It's obviously you who is so cruel..."
"What did you say?" Ye Qingxue frowned and looked at him.
Xiao Fan came back to his senses and smiled: "No, it's nothing. I said you are much gentler than before."
"Hmph! If you dare to lie to me again in the future, I will never forgive you." Ye Qingxue said and sat back in her seat.
Xiao Fan sat back on the sofa and said nothing more.
Later in the evening, Zhao Siming arrived at the hospital accompanied by those bodyguards.
His father also came to the hospital after learning about this incident.
He looked at the injury on his son's leg and frowned slightly: "Who hit him?"
Zhao Siming said: "That's Ye Qingxue's husband that I told you about before."
"Didn't you bring Master Lu there? Why are you still injured?" Zhao Ruicheng looked unhappy.
Zhao Siming was angry: "Master Lu, I think he is a loser who is just looking for fame and fame, and is greedy for life and fear of death! He actually left me alone and ran away. Don't let me meet him again!"
Zhao Ruicheng was about to speak when a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "So what if I bump into you?"
While he was talking, Master Lu walked in from the door.
Zhao Siming's face suddenly panicked. He didn't expect that Master Lu would come right away.
Although he always looked fearless, he also knew how powerful Master Lu was. Especially today when he saw Master Lu showing off his skills with his own eyes, he became even more frightened and could only lower his head and say nothing.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Ruicheng came to Master Lu with a smile. He smoothed things over with a smile: "Master Lu, don't care about this kid. He is young and ignorant, and he speaks without restraint. Don't take it to heart."
"Young and ignorant?" Master Lu glanced at Zhao Siming on the hospital bed and snorted coldly: "I think he is in his late twenties."
Zhao Ruicheng was a little embarrassed: "Quinzi is indeed in his twenties, he..."
"A man in his twenties still has the nerve to say he is young and ignorant? Huh! How ridiculous!" Master Lu snorted coldly.
"This..." Zhao Ruicheng's face was a little complicated.
He turned to look at his son and said with a black face: "You idiot! Why don't you apologize to Master Lu quickly!"
Zhao Siming was unwilling to give up. He looked up at his father: "Dad, it was obviously him who left me and ran away. Why do you still want me..."
"Shut up!" Zhao Ruicheng shouted angrily.
Although Zhao Siming was still unconvinced, he had no choice but to shut his mouth when he saw his father getting angry.
Zhao Ruicheng turned to Master Lu and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Lu, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault that I spoiled my dog so much that he bumped into you. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Master Lu glanced at Zhao Siming: "Let me tell you, it's not easy for your son to survive to this day. Do you know who he offended?"
Zhao Ruicheng was stunned. He turned to look at his son, then turned to look at Master Lu with a puzzled expression: "Master Lu, please elaborate."
Master Lu frowned: "That man looks like he is only in his twenties, but his strength is far above mine. Under normal circumstances, he will never reach his level of strength in thirty to fifty years."
"That person is so powerful?" Zhao Ruicheng looked surprised.
Master Lu frowned and looked at Zhao Siming displeased: "If my prediction is correct, the person your son offended must be the proud son of a hidden sect!"
"The proud son of the emperor?" Zhao Ruicheng was stunned.
Master Lu looked at him: "Your Zhao family is in great danger!"
"What!?" Zhao Ruicheng looked horrified.
He hurriedly asked: "Master Lu, aren't you trying to scare me? He alone can bring disaster to our Zhao family?"
Master Lu snorted coldly: "If you don't believe me, just wait and see. That's all."
After saying that, he turned around and left directly.
Zhao Ruicheng saw him going out and quickly chased him out: "Master Lu, please wait a moment."
Zhao Siming saw his father chasing him out, but he still had no regrets at all.
There was only anger towards Xiao Fan in his heart!
He originally wanted to make Xiao Fan look bad in front of so many people. He wanted everyone to know that even if you, Ye Qingxue, get married, I, Zhao Siming, will still pursue you.
He wanted everyone to know what a useless man Xiao Fan was.
But the reality was completely opposite to what he expected. He did not succeed in slapping Xiao Fan in the face, but was actually slapped in the face by Xiao Fan.
"Xiao, I will never let you go!" He was still thinking about how to take revenge on Xiao Fan.
Not long after, Zhao Ruicheng returned to the ward with a gloomy face.
He came to his son's hospital bed and looked at him with a black line on his face.
Zhao Siming knew that his father was very angry now, and he lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.
"Lift your head!" Zhao Ruicheng said angrily.
Zhao Siming had no choice but to raise his head.
Snap!
As soon as he raised his head, he was slapped loudly by Zhao Ruicheng.
Zhao Siming's face was marked with five bright red fingerprints. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth with a look of reluctance.
"You are a person who has little success but more than failure. Day by day, you know how to cause trouble for me outside! Do you have to destroy our Zhao family before you are willing to do it!?" Zhao Ruicheng said angrily.
Zhao Siming looked up at him with an unconvinced look on his face: "What did I do wrong? He hit me, why do you hit me? You have the ability to hit him! What kind of ability does beating your son count!?"
"How dare you talk back!"
Bang! Another loud slap.
He pointed at Zhao Siming with an angry face: "I'm telling you, when you get better, go back home. From now on, you can't go anywhere without my order!"
"Why do you restrict my freedom? I did nothing wrong! It was them who were wrong!" Zhao Siming retorted.