"Chen Qingxuan, are you crazy?" Kong Wenmin suddenly grabbed Chen Qingxuan's hand that was pointing at him. He could see that Chen Qingxuan had a problem with him, and he had a very strong problem with him. He couldn't remember what he had done to offend Chen Qingxuan, so he was immediately furious. He held Chen Qingxuan's hand tightly, and then looked down at Chen Qingxuan, saying coldly, "If you don't explain yourself to me today, don't even think about leaving here!"
"Hey! What are you doing? Can't you sit down and talk nicely?" Mei Ya hurried over and walked up to the two of them, trying to be a peacemaker. "We are brothers, there is nothing we can't talk about. Let's sit down, drink some tea to cool down, and chat. No matter how big the matter is, it can't be explained clearly. Come on, give me some face..."
Mei Ya was talking until her mouth was dry, but the two of them were still facing each other coldly, as if they didn't hear a word they said. Chen Qingxuan was still glaring at Kong Wenmin, and Kong Wenmin was still squeezing Chen Qingxuan's hand tightly, while... his nose was still bleeding, and they were just glaring at each other.
"Okay, come in and talk. You're old now, don't be afraid of being laughed at." Zhong Mingwei walked to the door, frowned and said to the two big men outside, then turned and went into the study.
Kong Wenmin then let go of Chen Qingxuan's hand, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the sake of the master and the mistress, I would have to teach you a lesson today, so that you know that not everyone can tolerate your arrogance as a sour scholar."
"Humph! Then you should show me some color," Chen Qingxuan snorted coldly, and then walked out. However, after taking two steps, he paused again, then turned his head and stared coldly at Kong Wenmin, gritting his teeth, and said awkwardly and disgustedly, "I am arrogant, but this arrogance is not caused by you, Kong Wenmin. Be careful with what you say in the future, and watch your tongue!"
After saying that, Chen Qingxuan strode out and went straight to the front yard.
Kong Wenmin stood there in a daze, staring with his mouth open as he watched Chen Qingxuan's figure gradually go farther and farther away, and finally disappear behind the screen wall. Kong Wenmin finally reacted and laughed out of anger. He turned to look at Mei Ya and then at Gu Qingtong, wiping the blood off his face, and shook his head with a bitter smile, saying, "Madam, Miss Gu, what did I, Kong Wenmin, do to offend this young scholar? How could he be so shabby and hate me? He just wanted to punch me to death! Madam! Please judge for me, and tell me if I am wronged or not!"
"You're not wronged," Mei Ya looked at the blood dripping from Kong Wenmin's nose, but there was no sympathy or pity in her tone, "You're not wronged at all, you deserve it."
Kong Wenmin's mouth twitched: "...Madam, do you know what it means to be partial?"
"Hey! Guard Kong, come in with me, I want to talk to you," Mei Ya sighed, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Kong Wenmin, then led Kong Wenmin into the side hall, picked up the sachet that had been messed up by Chen Qingxuan from the ground, handed it to Kong Wenmin, and asked, "Guard Kong, what is this?"
Kong Wenmin looked at the dirty sachet in front of him and said in confusion: "This is a sachet."
"To be exact, it was the sachet you gave to Mr. Chen," Mei Ya added.
"When did I ever give a sachet to Chen Qingxuan?" Kong Wenmin was even more puzzled. "Why would a grown man like me give someone a sachet for no reason? Besides, Mr. Chen is also a grown man, I'm too lazy to give him one."
"You didn't give it to him?" Mei Ya frowned, "But Mr. Chen just said that you gave it to him along with a long gown. How come you don't remember it, Guard Da Kong?"
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