Leng Zirui had just made a trip back to the Leng family because he was uneasy about how things would unfold after the incident.
When he heard from Aunt Su that the old master had fallen and was injured, he rushed to the hospital immediately.
Just by looking at Leng Zimo's expression, he could guess that their eldest brother must have known about it.
Phew!
Leng Zimo's fist swung hurriedly towards him, stopping just short of his nose.
"This beating, I'll remember it for now!"
"Fine, keep tabs, keep tabs, put the weapon away, careful not to hurt someone unintentionally!" Leng Zirui laughed as he pushed away the fist that was aimed at his nose, "That said, I'll go check on the old master first."
"Stop right there!" Leng Zimo lowered his hand and called out sharply.
"I know, and Xiao Qian's share too, put it all on my tab, that should settle it, right?" Leng Zirui said with a smile.
Leng Zimo sighed, "The check-up results aren't good."
