The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

"I'm sorry, ma'am, we haven't been able to ask them yet. Please rest assured, we will be able to get them to talk before dark!"

"Don't kill anyone!" Lan Qing said to Ke Min, "Minmin, let's go!"

Originally they planned to go to the vegetarian restaurant in the temple for lunch, but because of this incident, Lan Qing didn't dare to stay outside any longer and asked the driver to go home directly.

The car had just driven a short distance when Mr. Fu called.

"Madam, are you and Xiaoxiao okay?"

When I heard that I met the killer, Fu Ye was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"We're fine. Ah Xun got hit by a stick. We're heading back now. Please invite the best bonesetter in Hong Kong to come to our house and wait for us!"

Even though Lu Xun repeatedly said that everything was fine, Lan Qing couldn't feel at ease. No matter if there was something wrong or not, it was always necessary to ask a bonesetter to come and take a look.

"Lu Xun, there's no one else in the car, can you let me see your shoulder?"

Before getting in the car, Ling Xiao noticed that Lu Xun's right arm had hardly moved, so the blow from the stick must have been heavy.

"I'm really fine, I'm a little sleepy and want to take a nap!"

After Lu Xun finished speaking, he closed his eyes without caring about Ling Xiao.

Having known Lu Xun for so long, he has never been so cold to me, which makes Ling Xiao feel a little blocked.

Thinking of what Lan Qing said in the morning, Ling Xiao suddenly felt depressed, as if a treasure had been lost because of her carelessness.

There was no conversation along the way, and the car arrived home half an hour faster than it took to go there.

As soon as I stopped, Mr. Fu came to meet me.

"Madam, Xiaoxiao, you are finally back. Where is Axun? How is Axun?"

As Uncle Fu stretched his head to look into the car, he saw Lu Xun's pale face, but there was no sign of pain on his face.

Lu Xun smiled at Master Fu and said as if nothing had happened: "Master Fu, I'm fine, don't worry!"

It would be a lie for Lu Xun to say that he was not moved by Mr. Fu's concern. He had no family in his previous life, and although he had family in this life, they only wanted to kill him.

Lan Qing couldn't understand what was going on with those killers, but he could see clearly that they were clearly coming for him and Ling Xiao. The little monk was right, there would probably be more such scenes in the future.

It was rare that Mr. Fu, who had no relationship with him, cared about him so much, how could he not be touched.

"Your face looks terrible. Don't try to be brave. I have invited the best bone-setting master in Hong Kong to wait for you at home. Go in and let him give you a massage!"

It was not until Lu Xun took off his outer clothes that Ling Xiao saw how scary his shoulders were.

A large area of ​​skin on the right side from his shoulder to his shoulder blade was blue and purple. He was shaking with pain when he took off his clothes, but he didn't make a sound on the way back.

All of a sudden, Ling Xiao felt his nose suddenly sore and tears welled up in his eye sockets, but he forced himself not to let them fall.

"Are you stupid? You're injured like this and you still say you're fine. Do you think you're fine only if you see blood?"

Looking up at the fierce little woman, Lu Xun suddenly grinned and felt that the pain in his shoulder didn't seem to be so severe anymore.

"I am a man. How can I live my life as a human being if I cry out in pain over such a small injury?"

Doesn't he want to lose face?

"Who said men can't cry out in pain?"

"Moaning isn't a painkiller! It will still hurt even if you scream... Ugh!"

Before he could finish his words, the bonesetter suddenly started to rub him, causing Lu Xun to groan in pain.

"Master, bear with it, the pain will go away soon. Thank God, I'm lucky that you didn't break any bones, otherwise I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to move for a month or two!"

"Good work!"

This time, Lu Xun did not groan out loud, but beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his forehead and fell down.

Ling Xiao hurried over and fetched two towels, stuffed one into Lu Xun's mouth, and used the other to carefully wipe the sweat off his face.

The bonesetter was indeed the most famous master in Hong Kong. After a short while, Lu Xun felt that most of the pain had gone away. By the time the master stopped, the pain was nothing to Lu Xun.

"Okay, the rest will be fine if you take good care of it. This is the medicinal wine for injuries passed down from my ancestors. Pour it into your palms every morning and evening, warm it up, and rub it on him. Then use the strength of your palms to slowly massage upwards. He will basically be healed within three days!"

Ling Xiao hurriedly took the medicinal wine, nodded repeatedly, and imitated his master to do void massage.

"Xiaoxiao, you and Axun live in the back. I'll leave Axun's injury to you!"

There were many servants and a private doctor at home, but Lan Qing deliberately asked Ling Xiao to take care of Lu Xun's injury.

Mr. Fu didn't understand at first and wanted to ask the family doctor to come, but Lan Qing stepped on his instep and the words were about to come back.

After seeing the doctor off, everyone sat down at the dining table.

"Axun, although your injury didn't break your bones, you still need to rest for a few days. I think Xiaoxiao will help you with your meals these days!"

"No need, it's just a minor injury, it won't matter!"

After getting injured, he got into a fight, so how much of an impact can having a meal have?

"Of course it won't affect you. If you are left with a disease, you will be the one suffering. Xiaoxiao, pick some food for Xun, finish eating early and go back with Xun to rest. When Jiahui comes back, I will ask the servants to call you over!"

Ling Xiao did not understand Lan Qing's intention for a moment. He just thought that Lu Xun was injured to protect them. Let alone picking up food for Lu Xun, Ling Xiao didn't think it would be a big deal even if he fed him.

"My mom is saying, don't be so stubborn. I put the food on your plate and you can eat it yourself with a fork. I'm not feeding you. Why should you be embarrassed?"

After Ling Xiao said so, what else could Lu Xun say?

After lunch, the two returned to the small building at the back. They were silent all the way. Ling Xiao still hadn't figured out what to say until he entered the small building.

The small building seemed especially quiet without Fan Tianzhi. At this moment, Ling Xiao actually missed Fan Tianzhi very much. With him around, at least the atmosphere wouldn't be so awkward.

They originally wanted to sit in the living room for a while, but because of Lu Xun's silence, they went back upstairs. When they reached their respective doors, Ling Xiao finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

"you……"

"I……"

Almost in unison, the two of them suddenly spoke at the same time.

The atmosphere became strangely awkward again, and in the end, Lu Xun spoke first.

"Speak first!"

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate to ask, "Who do you think sent those assassins?"

As if he had not expected Ling Xiao to ask this question, Lu Xun's expression was slightly disappointed, but he quickly recovered.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It should be Lu Jian or Ling Yang's people!"

"Ah? No way. How did they know we were in Hong Kong? Even if they knew we were in Hong Kong, how did they know we were going to the temple today?"

The idea of ​​going to the temple was something Lan Qing brought up yesterday on a whim. How could Lu Jianyuan, who was in the capital, have predicted it?

Lu Xun couldn't answer Ling Xiao's question, but he was sure that those people were coming for him and Ling Xiao.

"I don't know, maybe Mr. Fu's bodyguards will give us the answer tonight!"

"That's right... Well, what did you want to ask me just now?"

When asking this question, Ling Xiao's face turned red for some reason. Thinking of Lan Qing's words and Zhi Dian's words, Ling Xiao felt that he should not continue to be so confused with Lu Xun.