“Zhu Yue? What are you doing there? Come here, eat! This stall also has lots of delicious food.” Feng Jiu came out behind the stall and sat down at a small table. She smiled at the middle-aged woman. “Aunt, give me one each.”
The middle-aged woman saw the little beggar washed his face and changed his clothes, looking like a different person. She froze for a moment and then smiled. “Alright, drink a cup of tea first.” Then she got busy, putting each food item from the stall on the table.
When Zhu Yue was about to walk in, he suddenly turned to the manager. “You promised to send me a suckling pig. Just bring it to the stall over there.” With this, he walked quickly toward that small stall.
The manager had no choice. He could only order his staff to roast a suckling pig. However, when he just turned around, he heard a heavy bang from behind as well as a muffled groan and quickly looked back.
He saw the young master in a brocade suit thrown down on the ground. Since he fell down on the stairs, his forehead directly struck the ground and his blood flowed out, staining the restaurant’s front red.
“Zhu Yue!”
Feng Jiu didn’t expect that when she took a sip of tea, Zhu Yue fell down and bled. Immediately, she walked toward him, thinking about helping him up, who knew ….
“Get out of the way.” Feng Jiu frowned, looking at the four guards in front blocking her way.
“Zhu Yue, what a coincidence!”
A man in brocade clothes stepped forward and looked at Zhu Yue, whose head was injured and bleeding. He was very proud and arrogant. “Why are you so careless? If you walk properly, will you fall down? ”
Zhu Yue sat up from the ground, covering his bleeding forehead with one hand. He felt the earth spinning before his eyes, so that he, who was already a little weak, could not recover for a moment. The voice overhead seemed familiar.
“Li Yao? It’s you!”
Looking up, seeing the man who stood before him was his arch enemy from childhood, his face turned unsightly. “I haven’t seen you for so long, you’re still such a nasty person.”
He didn’t slip and fall. It was obvious that he was walking toward a stall when a stream of air struck him off balance, causing him to fall forward. Otherwise, no matter how weak his body was, he would not fall down.
He stood up from the ground, but at that moment, Li Yao lifted his foot and kicked him back to the ground.
“Ugh!”
With a muffled groan, Zhu Yue slumped back on the ground and glared at the man standing before him and his guards. “What do you want?”
“Nothing. Don’t you always bring guards when you go out? This time, there is only a little beggar with a bird’s nest head around you? Tch, Zhu Yue, it’s not easy to get you planted in my hands. Say, why don’t you crawl under my crotch? Or should I beat you up?”
Feng Jiu glanced at the four guards blocking her at her front. As she listened to the man in brocade clothes, her finger made a slight movement and a needle shot out.
“Ah!”
All of a sudden, Li Yao let a blood-curdling shriek. Without warning, he fell to the ground twitching and rolling, foaming at the mouth, looking half-dead. It scared everyone around them.
“Is this epilepsy?”
“It seems so.”
People around them were discussing in a low voice. When those guards saw it, they didn’t care to put Zhu Yue in trouble and carried Li Yao quickly to the medical hall.
Zhu Yue sat on the ground blinking in a daze, hadn’t yet recovered from his shock.
