on Monday.
Little Yuzi put her little schoolbag back on, her two braids swinging back and forth with her movements.
Wen Sitian stood next to her, both of them with cold faces, looking like they had a very bad relationship.
They've reached the point where they absolutely hate each other.
"Brother, I don't want to go with her." Little Yuzu crossed her arms, looking smug.
Luo Ting calmly took a sip of milk, remaining a background figure.
As the eldest son, Luo Chen frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Little Yuzu, don't be willful."
"It's not like we don't have a car, why should I be forced to sit with the person who framed me?" At this moment, Xiaoyouzi was like a spoiled and willful young lady, her disgust for Wen Sitian reaching its peak.
In contrast, Wen Sitian looked like a pitiful little girl being bullied by a rich girl, her expression so pitiful it made me want to cry.
Seeing Xiaoyouzi glare at her, Wen Sitian immediately lowered her eyes and said softly, "Brother, Xiaoyouzi doesn't want to ride in the same car as me. Could you please call another driver?"
The contrasting attitudes of the two sides were hidden in their gentle words.
Luo Chen wasn't going to indulge Xiao Youzi: "Sit if you want, don't sit if you don't."
"You stinky brother, all you do is bully me! I'm going to tell Mom!" Little Yuzu's expression was ferocious, looking utterly betrayed. "You always side with her, you don't love me at all!"
Luo Chen: Sigh, it's too hard to be a big villain.
With a cold face, Luo Chen shouted angrily, "Go ahead, go and wake Mom up right now. It's just a car ride, what's wrong with that?"
"snort!"
After saying that, Xiaoyouzi didn't bother arguing with Luo Chen and got into the car with an angry look on her face.
Luo Chen glanced at Wen Sitian: "What are you still standing here for? Go to school!"
"Okay, big brother," Wen Sitian replied softly and quickly followed.
After the two left, Luo Chen glanced casually at a corner before going upstairs.
The actors were gone, and Luo Ting, who was watching the show, leisurely finished his breakfast and went into Luo Chen's study.
The door was gently pushed open.
"You've arrived?"
Before Luo Ting even went inside, Luo Chen's voice could be heard from within.
After closing the door, Luo Ting calmly sat down on the sofa, crossing his long legs: "What do you want, brother?"
Luo Chen glanced at the nonchalant Luo Ting: "You've been seriously injured the last few times you've come back, which has worried Xiao Youzi."
What's wrong with you?
Looking into his sharp eyes at his third brother, who was never easy to get along with, Luo Chen felt a headache coming on.
Luo Ting shrugged helplessly: "Big brother, it's not that I wanted to get hurt, it was really my mistake this time."
"You have no idea how sad Xiaoyouzi was. If it weren't for Old Zhang, you wouldn't be seeing the sun today." Luo Chen frowned.
Fortunately, my younger brother is in good health; despite such a serious injury, he recovered completely in just a short time.
Luo Ting completely ignored Luo Chen's words, instead focusing on another important point: "Old Zhang? Old Zhang, please remove the bullet for me?"
"You had a massive hemorrhage, and the blood clotted very easily. It was Elder Zhang who used acupuncture to control your bleeding, allowing the doctors to remove the blood clots and the bullet." Luo Chen frowned slightly as he looked at Luo Ting.
My younger brother is such a worry; he's practically risking his life playing outside.
That's not the point.
Luo Ting didn't care about that at all, and instead said, "Brother, Zhang Lao has been found, does that mean Dad can be saved?"
"We've already connected with Mr. Zhang."
When his father was mentioned, Luo Chen's tone softened slightly.
But looking at his third brother, who was making his head spin, Luo Chen immediately snapped back to reality: "Don't change the subject. We're talking about your business now."
"I'm fine now, look at me, I'm perfectly healthy." As he spoke, Luo Ting actually lifted up his clothes.
The spot where the bullet once entered will now only have a faint scar, and in a couple of days the scar may be completely gone.
Luo Chen did not lower his guard; instead, he frowned and said, "Your body is too strange."
It's not that there aren't people whose bodies can heal quickly, but there really isn't anyone as fast as Luo Ting.
I'm fine.
Luo Ting seemed unwilling to chat with Luo Chen any longer, and stood up, saying, "I won't be leaving anytime soon, so you don't need to worry."
"In that case, you go with Mom to the nursing home." Luo Chen decided to make use of his third brother as a source of labor.
Loting shrugged indifferently: "No problem."
After Luo Ting left.
Luo Chen sat at his desk, his slender fingers lightly tapping the solid wood surface.
That's about it, time to close the net.
*
On the other side.
Xiaoyouzi and Wensitian didn't say a word the whole way.
The two sides sat far apart, looking as if they would never speak to each other again.
Back at school, as the car drove away, Xiaoyouzi and Wensitian were seen flirting.
"Cousin, I've arrived at class. Bye-bye."
"Bye-bye, little pomelo."
After the two parted ways, Xiaoyouzi returned to her class.
"Little Youzi, are you alright?" Mu Siyu ran over and looked Little Youzi up and down.
Nodding, Little Yuzu opened her arms: "I'm perfectly healthy, nothing's wrong."
As she spoke, she looked at Wen Tian and Wen Shuqin: "Good morning, Tian Tian; good morning, Shuqin-gege."
Wen Tian: "Good morning, Little Pomelo."
Wen Shuqin: "Good morning."
After wiping the blackboard, Jiang Qian turned around and saw Xiao Youzi. He exclaimed with delight, "Xiao Youzi!"
"Good morning, Jiang Qian," Xiao Youzi greeted.
"It's good that you're alright." Mu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her seat with Xiaoyouzi.
Xiao Youzi raised an eyebrow, looking at Mu Siyu's eager expression, "Where's your homework?"
With a gentle shake, Mu Siyu quickly took out her workbook from her schoolbag: "It's here."
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