Three days passed, and He Sheng rested in Yuncheng for two days. During these two days, He Sheng went to the hospital to treat the wound. The hospital also gave He Sheng a disability assessment, and He Sheng obtained a third-level disability certificate.

Because He Sheng was taking medicine by himself, the wound of the broken arm recovered quickly, but it still hurt severely.

Especially when He Sheng subconsciously wanted to use his left hand, he found that only a small part of his arm could move. He Sheng was not only a pain in his wound, but also felt a little depressed.

A living person may have a broken hand if he had one hand.

That morning, He Sheng sent Ji Lingke back to Renfeng City. After getting off the plane, He Sheng helped Ji Lingke take a taxi, and then he and He Di were waiting at the airport for the flight to Yuanyang.

Half an hour later, Ji Lingke returned to Huaren Hall.

"I'm back? Why are you?" As soon as you entered the backyard, Ji Lingke heard his grandfather calling him.

Ji Lingke immediately turned his head and looked at his grandfather sitting on the chair. Ji Lingke answered: "He said he still has something to do, so he won't come now and go back to Dongsheng."

"What? This brat! He didn't send you back?"

"I've sent it. I guess I haven't left at Renfeng Airport now. He will have a plane two hours later."

"He doesn't even come to Renfeng City to see me?" Ji Yuzhou was originally half lying down, but then he sat up and stared at Ji Lingke in shock.

Ji Lingke thought for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and she replied, "He broke his hand, he didn't want you to know, so he didn't come."

"Hand broke?" Ji Yuzhou frowned: "What's going on?"

"I don't know. When he came out of Qinzhai that day, his left hand disappeared and was cut off." Ji Lingke answered.

Three days ago, Ji Lingke called Ji Yuzhou to report his safety, but when he was calling, He Sheng refused to let her say that He Sheng had broken his hand, so Ji Lingke didn't say it.

When he came back this time, He Sheng repeatedly reminded Ji Lingke on the plane, asking Ji Lingke not to talk about this to Ji Yuzhou after he returned home.

But Ji Lingke was not strict at first, and He Sheng's hands were broken. Why didn't he tell his grandfather about this? Could it be that he still wanted to hide it from his grandfather for the rest of his life?

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?" Ji Yuzhou's face became very ugly.

Ji Lingke curled his lips and replied in a low voice: "He won't let me say it!"

"This brat!"

Ji Yuzhou cursed and hesitated for a moment. He took out his elderly phone, found He Sheng's phone number, and immediately called.

"Hey, Master." He Sheng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Boy, what's wrong with your hand?" Ji Yuzhou asked very directly.

He Sheng on the other end of the phone immediately became silent and his heart suddenly became depressed.

The old man called He Shengshou and asked about it. It was obvious that Ji Lingke didn't control his mouth.

"Master, my hands are fine..."

"You're still pretending, right?" Ji Yuzhou cursed: "Do you think this dead girl's temperament can help you keep a secret?"

He Sheng on the other end of the phone was speechless.

"You just say, can you still hold your hand?" Ji Yuzhou immediately asked again when he heard He Sheng not speaking.

He Sheng on the other end of the phone replied: "Okay... it shouldn't be able to answer it. It's been broken for three days, and he left his hands in Qinzhai."

"What! Fuck!" Ji Yuzhou couldn't help but swear: "Who cut your hand? You just tell me what that person looks like. I'm going to Qinzhai to peel him into a stick!"

He Sheng's voice disappeared from his phone. After a while, He Sheng on the other end of the phone answered: "Master, I cut my hand myself."

"What! Did you cut yourself? Why did you cut your own hands?"

"I killed someone in Qinzhai and caused trouble. If I didn't leave a hand, the people from Qinzhai would not leave..." He Sheng on the other end of the phone said, "Master, let's give up this matter."

"Stop it!" Ji Yuzhou was furious: "I think the people in Qin Village are tired of living. Do you really think that my Ji family is easy to bully?"

"I won't say anything, I'll go to Qinzhai. I'll get this account back for you!"

"Master!" He Sheng shouted in a dull tone: "You should stop going..."

"I will go to Qinzhai again in two years. At that time, no matter whether it is gratitude or grudge, I will solve it myself." He Sheng said calmly.

"You little brat! You!" Ji Yuzhou was speechless. He breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Why are you so stupid!"

"It's okay, Master, okay, I'll take a plane later. Master, I'll go back to the East Province this time and see you next time."

Ji Yuzhou wanted to say something, but the phone was hung up.

After putting down his phone, Ji Yuzhou became more and more angry as he thought about it. He Sheng did what he did in Qinzhai, he was his apprentice.

My apprentice was forced to break a hand. Qin Village still wanted peace and a fucking dream of spring and autumn!

"Girl, go buy air tickets and accompany me to Qinzhai!" Ji Yuzhou shouted loudly.

Hearing this, Ji Lingke was stunned and stared at his grandfather strangely.

"Grandpa, why are you going to Qinzhai?"

"How can I let them live in peace if these ungrateful things in Qinzhai dare to bully my Ji Yuzhou's apprentice?" Ji Yuzhou said with a glaring look: "Hurry up and buy a plane ticket! Also, don't tell you about this matter! If you dare to say it, don't blame me for dealing with you!"

"..." Ji Lingke was speechless. He got off the plane and came back from Yuncheng. Now he was going to turn back. What's this called?

After thinking for a few seconds, Ji Lingke asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, let's go to Miaoyu like this. What if we meet people from the Ji family and Cheng family?"

"What should I do? I'll clean up when I encounter it!" Ji Yuzhou cursed.

Seeing his grandfather getting furious, Ji Lingke realized that his grandfather was probably really angry.

If I had known this, I would not have told it out.

Thinking of this, Ji Lingke even wanted to slap himself in a big mouth!

Why can't I control my own broken mouth?

"Why are you still standing there? Go and book a plane ticket!" Ji Yuzhou shouted again.

"Oh..." Ji Lingke nodded, not daring to disobey.

......

In the airport lounge, He Sheng sat in his seat with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, He Sheng's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Su Xiang's call.

After hesitating for a moment, He Sheng picked up his cell phone.

"He Sheng, are you...are you back?"

"Well, it will arrive at about 2 pm." He Sheng replied.

"Then I'll drive to the airport to pick you up?" Su Xiang seemed extremely happy on the other end of the phone.

He Sheng hesitated for a moment and replied, "Okay."
Chapter completed!