Huang Zhongting just stopped talking and forcibly suppressed the fierce contradiction in his heart.

In contrast, Xia Qingchen looked calm and said calmly, "I never regarded myself as the Huang family, so you don't have to be too surprised and treat me as a stranger."

This sentence, like a needle, pierced the Yellow atrium.

With Xia Qingchen's current details and achievements, where do you need to rely on the Huang family?

He can hold up half the world alone!

Funny, the Huang family, including him, are hesitating to consider whether to accept Xia Qingchen back to the Huang family.

Therefore, Huang Conglong and his son were sent to inspect each other.

Now, when they go to see Xia Qingchen, it's like a steamed stuffed bun going to the city to see the emperor, isn't it?

With the resources of Xia Qingchen, what do you want the Huang family to do?

Now, Xia Qingchen himself makes it clear that he is not the Huang family!

"I'm here today to heal my wounds. I don't want to talk about anything else." Xia Qingchen gently turns off the topic.

He and the Huang family have no need to have a long talk and get closer to each other.

As if he was responding to his words, Huang wending suddenly took a breath and covered his head in pain.

His mental injury will attack again soon.

Huang Zhongting just stopped his inner emotions and said complicatedly, "please... Please save childe Xia."

Xia Qingchen is about to nod his head. It's nothing more than refining a miraculous medicine. Compared with the conditions agreed by Huang Zhongting, the transaction is very cost-effective.

However, Huang wending waved stubbornly: "no! I don't want Xia to heal me. "

People have self-esteem.

Who can accept those who hurt themselves and save themselves?

Huang Conglong was also skeptical: "father, is Xia Qingchen really the Baiyun villa leader who saved you?"

Father and son are particularly resistant to Xia Qingchen's treatment.

Huang Zhongting nodded: "no mistake, only Xia Qingchen can treat mental injuries."

"Ah!" Huang wending suddenly hugged his head and screamed in pain. With the passage of time, every outbreak of mental trauma will become more and more serious.

Huang Conglong tightened his heart and hesitated. He gritted his teeth and said to Xia Qingchen, "OK, let you cure it, but I warn you, if my son has any mistakes, it's for you!"

Listening to his tone, it was as if Xia Qingchen knelt and begged to heal his son.

Up to now, their father and son are still high above. They think Xia Qingchen is born low and inferior, which is worse than them.

"The medical skill is not good. I dare not make a diagnosis. Please ask for another expert." Xia Qingchen turned and left without hesitation.

He is not humble enough to serve the Huang family.

As soon as he left, Huang Conglong was worried: "how can you go? My son is going to have a mental injury. "

Until now, he still took it for granted, as if Xia Qingchen should work for their Huang family.

Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear and said faintly, "what does your son's life and death have to do with me?"

While talking, he turned and walked out of the manor gate.

Huang Zhongting hurriedly asked him to stay: "childe Xia, please help me in my face. I'm very grateful."

Xia Qingchen didn't look back and said faintly, "what face do you have? It's worth me to treat your baby grandson?"

He never came because Huang Zhongting was the grandfather of this body.

It's a deal between them.

Huang Zhongting has no face in his mind.

Looking at Xia Qingchen, who could not be retained, Huang Zhongting was very angry.

He was not angry with Xia Qingchen, but with Huang Conglong and his son.

"You two!" Huang Zhongting's nostrils hummed heavily, which shocked Huang Conglong's body, and two wisps of nasal blood gushed out of his nasal cavity.

"I've worked hard to ask him to move, but you're angry with him?" The anger in Huang Zhongting's heart.

Huang Conglong quibbled, "but father, he left by himself."

Snap——

In response, Huang Zhongting came forward and slapped him on the cheek, turning his right cheek purple.

"You treat each other like slaves. Can he not go?" The Yellow atrium was filled with anger.

Xia Qingchen is so lonely and arrogant that most people can't invite him.

It was not easy to persuade him to heal his wounds, but the father and son spoke ill of each other, which was disgusting to everyone, not to mention Xia Qingchen?

Obviously, the other party has nodded and is ready to start treatment, but they walk away in a few words.

Now it's someone else's fault!

"I understand why your arm broke." Huang Zhongting glanced at Huang Conglong's broken arm. He was as old as him and finally understood.

In front of him, Huang Conglong treated Xia Qingchen like this.

Behind his back, the attitude can be imagined.

It's possible to fight and kill!

"And you!" Huang Zhongting glared at Huang wending: "what's unkind! Xia Qingchen abandons past grievances to heal you. His bearing and mind are 100 times better than you! "

"Such a person will frame you in the moon tower for no reason?"

Xia Qingchen wants to harm Huang wending. He doesn't need to come at all. Isn't it good to sit and watch Huang wending die?

Don't understand Xia Qingchen. After understanding, Huang Zhongting began to feel that what Huang Conglong and his son said is full of loopholes!

In addition, both their father and son are bad natures, Huang Zhongting is more convinced of his guess.

"Ah!" At this time, Huang wending's mental injury completely broke out. The pain made him roll on the ground and knock over a flower pot.

Clean and bright clothes were in a mess in an instant.

That look, not to mention how miserable.

Huang Zhongting saw it in his eyes. Although he couldn't bear it, he was also angry: "deserve it!"

Hurt yourself, not worthy of sympathy!

Bang——

A light sound came from the human emperor tomb in the center of Linlang island.

The Yellow atrium looked sideways and looked serious: "the joint discussion conference is about to begin."

He stared at Huang Conglong and his son, and his eyes were disappointed: "the pioneer has a positive attitude, go and ask for help again! Hum! "

As soon as the figure flashed, the Yellow atrium swept into the emperor's tomb on earth.

Xia Qingchen also heard the bell and left the exit of the manor area to the emperor's tomb on earth.

"Young master Xia!" Not long after walking out, there was a particularly ethereal sound behind him.

Without looking back, he knows who it is.

"Miss Yun." Xia Qingchen's expressionless side eyes looked to catch up with the cloud painting heart walking side by side.

The cold face of cloud painting heart, with a faint smile like a flower blooming: "I said, you can call me painting heart."

She wants to try to repair the relationship between the two sides.

Unfortunately, Xia Qingchen has a preconceived bad impression of him, and it is difficult to feel close: "I need to go to the city for a while. Miss Yun, please help yourself."

Yun Huaxin only felt a burst of resentment. She showed her closeness again and again. Xia Qingchen just didn't appreciate it.

Isn't he too proud?

Holding down his unhappiness, Yunhua's heart looked still and said, "I don't know if childe Xia has heard that the tomb keeper recently searched for the dark moon bandits who sneaked in."

Huh?

Xia Qingchen paused without showing any trace, and his heart was inexplicably tight.

He has been worried about whether the moon pearl will be exposed. Now it seems that his worry is not superfluous( I have something to do. I'll update it at two o'clock