Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 528 Meeting in the Tea House, Sixth Master Attends the Appointment

In the end, Quan Hanting agreed to meet.

Shen Yu asked him why.

Sixth Master: "My daughter-in-law has been wronged, so naturally she has to ask for it face to face."

However, the meeting place was changed from the Shen family's old house to a teahouse.

Quan Hanting requested.

Shen Wei: "What is the point of this?"

"The one who is wrong will come to the door."

……

Shen's old house, the living room.

"Dad, what do you want from us? The doctor told Arang to stay in bed more." Wei Mingxin helped his son to sit on the sofa.

Originally, she wanted to come here by herself, but Shen Zongming specifically asked Shen Rang to come along on the phone. Wei Mingxin took her son into the car, but she was not very satisfied——

Knowing that he was injured, but still tossing about, did the old man treat A Rang as his own grandson?

Shen Zongming glanced coldly: "What's the hurry? Wait."

Wei Mingxin shrank her neck, not daring to say any more.

Soon, Shen Chunting also arrived.

"Dad, this is you?"

"Get ready, I have an appointment with Master Liu tomorrow."

"What?!" Shen Chunting was startled.

When Wei Mingxin heard the words "Quan Hanting", her scalp went numb and her hands and feet became cold reflexively.

The old man's expression was serious, and his voice was deep: "I said, I have an appointment with Quan Hanting, and all three of your family will go. Do you understand now? Do you need to repeat it?"

"No, no need..."

"Dad, is this what Liu Ye asked for?" Shen Chunting asked tentatively.

Shen Zongming shook his head: "I made an appointment."

"Why do you do this? Ah Rang was beaten up, and the matter will be exposed? I'm afraid that you are a little..."

"What's the matter?" The old man sneered, "Meddling in other people's business? Superfluous?"

Shen Chunting responded silently, but he really thought so in his heart.

Originally, this matter was disgraceful. If you didn't mention it and I didn't mention it on both sides, everyone passed it so-so.

But the old man's doing so is equivalent to putting everything on the table, which may backfire and anger Quan Hanting.

"Stupid!" Shen Zongming stomped on his crutches, with a look of hatred, "Who do you think Quan Hanting is? You can easily fool them? You think those nameless bones in Ningjiang came for nothing?!"

Nameless Skeleton...

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were shocked.

Shen Rang, who hasn't spoken since entering the door: "...It's not that serious, is it?"

"Do you think it's over after a beating?"

Shen let the back of his neck feel cold.

"I've put down this old face and built a bridge for you. As for whether you want to cross the river, you can decide for yourself!" After speaking, he stood up and went upstairs without looking back.

……

The next day, a high-end teahouse in the city center.

The old man took Shen Chunting and his family to wait in the private room half an hour in advance.

Shen Chunting frowned, looking at the entrance from time to time.

Wei Mingxin seemed to be dumb today, holding a cup of tea and drinking slowly, rarely opening her mouth.

Because Shen Rang was injured and hadn't healed yet, his face was abnormally pale, and his eyelids were drooping, making it hard to see his true emotions.But on the whole, he was calm.

As for Shen Zongming, since he entered the private room, he was in meditation like an old monk, leaning on a crutch and placing it in the middle of his body, without saying a word.

Ten o'clock in the morning, agreed time.

Quan Hanting did not appear.

"Dad..." Shen Chunting couldn't help but wanted to get up.

The old man pressed his eyes back: "Be safe and don't be impatient. To make an apology, you must have the self-awareness to make an apology. If someone leaves you alone, it's for your face."

Shen Chunting had never been so aggrieved before, his face turned blue.

"Take care of your own expression." The old man reminded coldly.

Shen Chunting: "..."

In a blink of an eye, 10 minutes passed.

Still not here.

Shen Chunting was even more anxious, but due to the presence of the old man, he could not bear it.

10: 30.

Quan Hanting came late with Shen Yu.

Shen Zongming stood up to greet him with a decent smile: "Are you here?" Taking advantage of the situation, he gave up the main seat, "Please."

"You're being polite, old man." Having said that, he didn't mean to refuse at all, he not only sat down by himself, but also took the seat next to him with Shen Wan.

In this way, the two are at the top, bringing an invisible oppression in terms of order.

Shen Chunting thought of four words——

The person is not good!
After several people sat down, Shen Zongming spoke first: "A while ago, my unworthy grandson did something wrong. I troubled the sixth master to teach him a lesson. I'm really ashamed."

While speaking, he glanced in Shen Rang's direction with a cold face, and returned to smiling when he turned to Quan Hanting.

"Today, everyone will take this opportunity to speak up, and explain any misunderstandings clearly, so that we can live in peace in the days to come, what does Liu Ye think?"

Quan Hanting sat casually, almost sloppy, and nodded when he heard the words: "That's the truth. But..."

His cold eyes passed over the crowd and fell directly on Shen Rang's face: "I'm afraid that some people will not accept it."

Shen Rang was stiff and his hands and feet were cold.

Even though the room was well heated, he felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

Shen Zongming winked at Shen Chunting, who then pulled Shen Rang under the table, signaling him to make a statement quickly.

But under such sharp gaze, Shen Rang moved his lips but couldn't speak.

Immediately panicked his father and Shen Zongming.

"I..." His eyes flickered, and the blood in his body coagulated.

"It seems that it's just a beautiful word." Quan Hanting withdrew his gaze and turned to Shen Zongming, with a smile that was not a smile.

(End of this chapter)