Bai Tang sneered, "The matter from last ti isn’t over yet, let’s settle everything today."
Bai Tang turned the gun toward Jun Moyan.
The atmosphere instantly beca tense and murderous.
Jun Moyan’s aura fully opened, directly overpowering Bai Tang.
"Atang!" Uncle Ming, who had rushed over, tily appeared and forcefully took the gun from Bai Tang, then threw it to the bodyguard who had co with him.
"Uncle Ming."
"Are you done causing trouble?"
"I’m not causing trouble. If it weren’t for him, grandfather’s condition would not have gotten this severe."
Given grandfather’s current condition, he probably won’t make it through tonight.
"Calm down a bit."
"I can’t calm down. Do you know my grandfather is dying? Soon I won’t have any family left."
Bai Tang said this, and his nose soured as tears involuntarily stread down his face.
"...If it weren’t for him, grandfather wouldn’t have declined so quickly..."
Seeing the tears in Bai Tang’s eyes, Uncle Ming felt very distressed and softened his tone, "Listen to , let’s go back."
Protected by Qing Yi, the drunkard didn’t say a word; hearing Bai Tang’s helpless "I won’t have any family left" deeply pained him, his hands by his sides slowly clenched.
A heart full of guilt and self-bla.
"Take the young master back," Uncle Ming said to the two bodyguards he had brought.
"Young Master, we..." The bodyguard hadn’t finished speaking when Bai Tang abruptly turned and left, not looking back even once.
Uncle Ming watched Bai Tang walk away sulkily, sighed softly, then turned to the drunkard behind Qing Yi, "I apologize on behalf of Atang, I’m sorry."
After saying that, he turned to Jun Moyan, "Sorry for the disturbance. Atang is just too anxious about his grandfather."
For Bai Tang’s unreasonable and irrational behavior, Jun Moyan bluntly said three words, "Lacks discipline."
Hearing Jun Moyan’s words, Uncle Ming knew he was truly a bit angry.
"I’m sorry."
Uncle Ming apologized again, then turned and left.
The hall resud its calm, and Qing Yi turned to look at the distressed drunkard, slightly worried.
His dical skills, which he was most proud of, were now... spoken of with such disdain, and he hadn’t been able to save the person, which definitely weighed on his heart.
"Are you okay?"
"..."
"Don’t mind him, don’t take his words to heart."
The drunkard didn’t respond, heading straight back to the dining area to continue eating.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was not very good.
Jun Moyan noticed Wen Xiao’ai, who looked troubled and was not enjoying her al, and picked so dishes she liked for her, asking,
"What’s wrong? Did you get scared just now?"
Wen Xiao’ai looked at Jun Moyan with slightly furrowed brows, her face unhappy.
"Jun Moyan, I... I miss my clan..." Thinking about the drunkard also being there, Wen Xiao’ai changed her words, "I miss my grandmother."
Seeing Bai Tang’s distraught expression and thinking of her own Clan Leader grandmother, Wen Xiao’ai also felt distressed.
Clan Leader grandmother was old and still managed the clan affairs every day. If she knew she wasn’t in seclusion but had run off to the Human Realm, she would definitely be very worried.
Wen Xiao’ai suddenly beca very afraid, afraid that her grandmother might one day disappear suddenly just like Bai Tang’s grandfather...
The drunkard, hearing Wen Xiao’ai’s words, saw a flash of light in his eyes, and the hand holding the chopsticks involuntarily gripped tighter due to the emotional turbulence within.
Jun Moyan knew Xiaoguai was affected by Bai Tang’s grandfather’s situation.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say sothing comforting, but in the end, he didn’t speak.
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