Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

When Tang Qingshan came running over, panting, Shen Ji was already in Shen Jiyuan's arms, while Su Luo and Chi Shi and their son had already left.

The crowd that had gathered to watch the commotion dispersed, and Tang Qingshan asked in bewilderment, "Didn't you say there was something exciting to watch here? Why are there only a few of you?"

Lu Zhuonian looked at him like he was an idiot, "Alright, come and let Xiaoji take a look."

Tang Qingshan said "oh" and walked up to Shen Jiyuan.

Shen Jiyuan frowned. "You..."

"Hmm?" Tang Qingshan looked up.

Shen Jiyuan asked with disdain, "Did you wash your hands after you took a dump?"

Tang Qingshan: "..."

His lips twitched. "You fucking bastard, don't make me slap you."

Shen Jiyuan calmly scoffed, "With your small frame, you can barely swat a mosquito, let alone me?"

Tang Qingshan: "..."

He gritted his teeth; a good person doesn't argue with a dog. He endured it.

Tang Qingshan examined Shen Ji's head briefly, then frowned and asked, "Little Ji, do you feel anything?"

Shen Ji shook his head.

"It should be nothing serious," Tang Qingshan said. "However, since his forehead is bleeding, we still need to do some treatment to prevent infection."

"I've already called Yu Wenshuo," Shen Jiyuan said. "Let's go straight to the guest room; there are medical supplies there. You can treat my son."

Tang Qingshan hummed in agreement.

The group went up to the second floor through the side door of the small garden. Yu Wenshuo was already waiting at the door. When he saw them arrive, he smiled and said, "I heard you were showing off in my backyard, but I didn't believe it. It turns out it's true."

Shen Jiyuan looked at him with a forced smile and said, "I thought the Yu family had fallen on hard times. It's surprising that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can get into the birthday banquet of the person in charge."

"I can't help but show off my power."

Yu Wenshuo chuckled, "I'm not going to argue with you. The Su family wasn't invited by me."

"Who knows where they found the invitation?"

"I heard you just swindled someone out of fifty million." Yu Wenshuo looked him up and down and teased, "I didn't realize you could be so shameless!"

Shen Jiyuan quickly pointed at Shen Ji's large head and said, "He extorted it."

Shen Ji: "..."

He blinked, then decisively raised his hand. "I did it!"

Yu Wenshuo then turned his gaze to Shen Ji, and upon seeing him, he was indeed surprised.

I had heard rumors that Shen Jiyuan's son had been found, and I thought it was just gossip, but it turns out it was true.

To be honest, the father and son look remarkably alike.

"Is this really your son?"

Shen Jiyuan raised an eyebrow: "What, are you envious?"

Yu Wenshuo spat, "I'm not in the same league as a scumbag like you. What's there to envy? That you only found out you had a son after all these years?"

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

He sneered, "You've had a girlfriend for seven years, and you haven't laid a single egg yet. What's wrong? Is your thing broken?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Yu Wenshuo's face darkened. "What the hell was that...?"

He paused, then swallowed the rest of his words.

"Forget it, I'm not going to argue with you." Yu Wenshuo raised his chin. "There's a first-aid kit inside, you guys go take care of it yourselves. How about we get together later?"

Normally, Shen Jiyuan would definitely go out for a get-together with Yu Wenshuo.

But with so many things happening lately and so much danger around him, it would be better for him to go home sooner rather than later.

So he shook his head, "It's not convenient, maybe next time."

Yu Wenshuo looked at Shen Ji in his arms and hummed in response.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a pleasant voice came from the side, "Yu Wenshuo! Go cut the cake!"

Shen Jiyuan and Shen Ji turned their heads at the same time and saw a young man in a formal suit smiling at them, with several important figures in the industry following behind him.

Yu Wenshuo's smile instantly became genuine. He waved to Shen Jiyuan, "I'm going downstairs first. Come down for cake later."

Shen Jiyuan hummed in agreement.

Yu Wenshuo turned around and left without looking back.

Shen Jiyuan looked at the young man and raised an eyebrow.

After a while, he carried Shen Ji into the guest room, where a first-aid kit was indeed placed on the coffee table.

Tang Qingshan walked over and opened it to take a look. He found that inside there were not only various tools for treating wounds, but also a lot of commonly used medicines, including several boxes of digestive tablets.

He clicked his tongue in amazement and remarked, "Is Mr. Yu planning to open a pharmacy?"

Feng Xiao said, "I heard that President Yu has a childhood sweetheart who has always been in poor health. These are probably backups."

"Are you talking about the third young master of the Jiang family?" Lu Zhuonian asked doubtfully. "But hasn't he been dead for many years?"

Feng Xiao said, "Even if the person is gone, the habits remain, right?"

Tang Qingshan directed Shen Jiyuan to put Shen Ji on the sofa. Shen Ji sat obediently. While Tang Qingshan was treating his wounds, a lollipop was suddenly stuffed into his mouth.

Shen Ji was taken aback and subconsciously looked over.

Then he saw Shang Yao standing in front of him, pursing his lips, looking at him indifferently and saying, "My mother said that eating candy will make the pain go away when it hurts."

Shen Ji blinked, took the lollipop out of his mouth, and said, "Oh, your mom lied to you."

Shang Yao: "..."

Shen Ji taught, "Pain is an objective fact. The idea that eating candy makes you feel no pain is just wishful thinking. It cannot alleviate the objective pain in your body."

"Little brat, you've been watching too many melodramatic idol dramas."

Shang Yao: "..."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

Who watches more melodramatic dramas anyway?

Shang Yao's eyelids twitched, and with a cold face, he snatched the candy back from Shen Ji's hand. "Go ahead and complain about the pain!"

Shen Ji: "..."

He pouted, "Dad, this kid is so easily teased."

Shen Jiyuan pinched his thigh, "Alright, that's enough. Don't bully people."

"Also, Xiao Yao is three years older than you, so you have to call him 'brother'."

"I'm not a hen that lays eggs, so what's with the clucking?"

"..."

Shen Jiyuan felt a little itchy in his hands.

But seeing the wound on Shen Ji's forehead, he restrained his itching hand.

He took a deep breath and sneered, "If you keep babbling, I'll show you what true love is!"

Shen Ji: "..."

Lu Zhuonian glanced at Shang Yao with surprise, then looked at the sulking Shen Ji, his eyes flickering slightly.

This was the first time in a long time that Xiao Yao had shown kindness to someone.

It seems his decision was correct.

*

After Tang Qingshan treated Shen Ji's wounds, Shen Jiyuan took Shen Ji downstairs.

Actually, he didn't want to go down; there were too many people and he found it noisy and annoying.

But Shen Ji insisted on going downstairs to eat cake, and with Lu Zhuonian's constant chatter, he irritably led him downstairs.

It was the peak of the banquet, and the hall was even more crowded.

Shen Jiyuan glanced around the hall and didn't see anyone from the Su family. It seemed they had been kicked out by Yu Wenshuo.

"Brother! Feng Xiao!"

Yun Qingqing's voice came from the crowd, "Why did you all come downstairs together?"