Bai Tang sneered: "It just so happened that the last incident was not over yet, so let's settle it together today."

Bai Tang turned his gun to Jun Moyan.

The atmosphere was tense and murderous intent filled the air.

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

"Atang!" Uncle Ming, who was rushing to the scene, rushed forward and seized Bai Tang's gun, and then threw it to the personal bodyguard who followed him.

"Uncle Ming."

"Have you made enough trouble?"

"I didn't make a fuss. If it weren't for him, Grandpa's situation wouldn't have become so serious."

According to my grandfather's current situation, I'm afraid I can't stand it tonight.

"Calm down."

"I can't calm down. Do you know that grandpa is dying? I'm going to lose any relatives."

When Bai Tang said this, his nose felt sore and tears surged up unscrupulously.

“…If it weren’t for him, grandpa wouldn’t have been so fast…”

Uncle Ming felt very distressed when he saw the tears in Bai Tang's eyes, and his tone slowed down a little: "Be obedient, go back first."

The drunkard, who was protected by Qingyi, said nothing. When he heard Bai Tang's helpless words, "I have no relatives anymore." He felt a little painful in his heart, and his hand hanging on his side slowly clenched.

Full of guilt and self-blame.

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

"Young Master, we..." Before the bodyguard could finish his words, Bai Tang turned his head and left without turning his head.

Uncle Ming looked at Bai Tang who was leaving in anger, sighed slightly, and then looked at the drunkard behind Qingyi: "I apologize to you on behalf of A Tang, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he looked at Jun Moyan: "I'm disturbing, Atang is too anxious about his grandfather."

Regarding Bai Tang's unreasonable and irrational behavior, Jun Moyan said three words without any face: "Not discipline."

When Uncle Ming heard Jun Moyan's words, he knew that he was really angry.

"Feel sorry."

Uncle Ming apologized again, and then turned around and left.

The hall returned to calm, Qingyi turned around and looked at the alcoholic who looked bad, a little worried.

His medical skills are his most proud thing, but now... he is so ugly that he has not saved him. He will definitely feel uncomfortable.

"Is it okay?"

“…”

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

The drunkard didn't reply and went back to the dining area and continued to eat.

The atmosphere at the dining table was not very good.

Jun Moyan saw that the food was not delicious. Wen Xiaoai, who seemed to be worried, picked up some dishes she liked for her and asked:

"What's wrong? I was scared just now?"

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan, frowned slightly, and looked unhappy.

"Jun Moyan, I... I miss my clan..." Thinking of the drunkard being here, Wen Xiaoai changed his words: "I miss my grandma."

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

The grandmother of the patriarch is old and still has to take care of the affairs of the tribe every day. If she knows that she is not in seclusion and practicing but comes to the human world, she will definitely be anxious.

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

When the drunkard heard Wen Xiaoai's words, a glimmer flashed in his eyes. His hand holding the chopsticks subconsciously tightened a little because of the floating emotions inside.

Jun Moyan knew that Xiaoguai was affected by the incident of Grandpa Bai Tang.

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