The Li Ze Feast was not too good.

He had lost a lot of weight, and even though he was still handsome, with a single glance, he gave off a depressed and decadent air. He was very different from the arrogant and confident man from before, who looked like a god.

The drop was too great, to the point that Qin Shixiong unconsciously took a step back. She found it hard to accept.

Li Jun's gaze fell on the wheelchair beneath his feet. Her eyes flashed and instantly revealed worry on her face. "Big Brother, you, I didn't expect you to be so severely injured. Our family knows a few doctors with decent strength. Do we need to invite them?"

Li Ze Banquet impatiently interrupted him, "You want to see me, is that all you have to say?" I'm afraid some people can't hold themselves back, he sneered.

"I'll see you then. If you have nothing else, scram out. I don't welcome you here."

Li Jun forced a smile, "I came to see you on behalf of my family's elders, they are all very concerned about you."

"Care about me?" Li Ze's thin lips twitched as he looked at him coldly, "Are you concerned about my death?"

"I'm letting them down, but I'm not dead yet. Go back and tell some people to hide themselves, or else you can reach out and …" Be careful that I cut off their claws. "

After saying this, without caring about his embarrassed expression, he turned to look at Qin Shixiong, "Miss Qin, is there anything else?"

His face was gloomy and his black eyes were cold like a ferocious beast that was about to swallow a person. Qin Shi's body trembled. "N-nothing …"

"That's good. See the guests out." After saying that, Li Ze Yue closed his eyes, apparently, he didn't want to care about anyone else.

Qing Huan sighed to herself as she extended her hand towards the two of them. "Please."

"Then brother, take a good rest. I'm leaving." After Li Jun said that, he turned around and left. In the next moment, his ugly expression turned into a sneer. No matter what, he had finally achieved his goal.

Judging from the situation, Li Ze's feast was indeed quite serious. It would be hard for him to stand up.

Li Jun squinted her eyes. It would be best if she could never be able to stand up, and collapse into a pile of mud under his feet …

As for Qin Lianmei, she was still unable to accept the depressed look on Li Ze's face. She was in a trance as she wondered how her Big Brother Li had turned into that … It was like a ghost.

As soon as Qing Huan saw the two off, she heard the crackling sounds again. It was more violent and irritable than any other time she had ever heard it before.

It was as if he wanted to completely vent all the depression and confusion that had been accumulating in the deepest part of his heart.

She stopped and did not go back in.

Inside the room, Li Ze's Dining Hall's lips were stretched taut as he breathed heavily. He lowered his head and looked at his legs under the blanket.

After a while, he calmed himself down and placed both his hands on the sides of the wheelchair. He tried so hard to stand up, but the moment his upper body left the wheelchair, he fell to the ground because he couldn't find any place to put his body.

"Mm …"

However, no matter how hard he tried, his legs didn't seem to need any strength. In the end, he let out a low growl from the bottom of his throat, like a cornered beast that had been forced into a corner, he clenched his fists and heavily smashed them into the ground.

One, another.

Until there was blood.

His vision grew increasingly blurry and his mind was in a daze. At that moment, he seemed to hear an anxious female voice saying, "Li Ze's Feast, how are you?!"

That night, the Li Ze banquet started with a high fever.

The situation was somewhat out of Qing Huan's expectations. She had originally thought that he was just in a bad mood after meeting the two of them and wanted to vent his feelings. She hadn't expected that this fellow would torment her to such an extent.

God knows how shocked and helpless she was when she realized something was wrong and saw the man lying unconscious on the floor with a pool of blood beside him.

"Why are you twisting it like that …"

The man in the bed was still asleep, pale and fragile in the lamplight.

Qing Huan sighed. The sudden change in appearance of such a domineering person really made one look at him … It hurts.

Qing Huan used the cold towel in her hand to change the one on his forehead. She sat on the edge of the bed and started to massage his legs out of habit.

"Really, Mr. Li, you are becoming more and more unpleasant now."

"You should have a good temper, right? To make yourself neither human nor ghost, are you happy?"

"And your legs." Qing Huan's underlings increased their strength. "You can't be impatient. If you continue to suffer like this, you'll be ready to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

"Can't you be a little more obedient on account of how hard I take care of you? "I was counting on you to help me after I've recovered. Why didn't you say that earlier? When I return home, I'll help you, and then I'll draw a big cake for me …"

After she finished talking, the massage was almost done, so she quietly left the room.

On the bed, the man who had his eyes closed slowly opened them with his eyelashes trembling. A complicated look flashed across his eyes …

At dawn the next day, Prime Minister Chu arrived and jumped down from the wagon, urgently asking, "I heard Brother Li had a fever last night?"

Qing Huan nodded and briefly explained the situation.

"No wonder, so it's that brat Li Jun …"

From Chu Cheng, Qing Huan briefly understood the situation of the Li Family.

Li Ze's father, Li Heng, was a debauchee when he was young. Although he was forced by the family to marry the Chu Clan's young miss, who was also Chu Cheng's aunt, he was still involved in flirting with lovers outside, and he had a lot of illegitimate children.

When Li Ze's mother passed away at the age of three, Old Master Li brought him to his side and raised him. After the old man's death, Li Ze's banquet directly took over Li Heng and used powerful means to control the entire Li Family …

Li Jun, on the other hand, was born of Li Heng's second wife and was rather favored.

Of course, if there was a second then there would be a third. I heard that the one beside Li Heng was his true love. He was in his twenties and had a lot of tricks up his sleeve …

The Wealthy Class.

Qing Huan sighed in her heart as she looked away and asked, "What is this?"

"Rehabilitation equipment, I'm thinking that with Brother Li's current temper, he definitely won't be willing to go to any rehabilitation center, so someone got him a whole set of equipment. Look …"

Looking in the direction she was pointing at, the corners of Qing Huan's lips couldn't help but twitch.

One two three, three big trucks.

At this moment, Qing Huan thought: The Li Ze Banquet has a big villa... However, it was time for him to exercise, otherwise he would miss his optimal recovery period.

As she thought of this, Qing Huan moved out of the way and said, "You go ahead. I'll go out first."

"..." This flower looks pretty good, do you want to buy it? "

"Of course." Qing Huan fiddled with the blossoming rose petals, picked out a few bunches of light pink and light purple ones, and asked: "Are there any potted plants? "Not too big, look better."

After paying the bill, he informed the other party of the delivery address and strolled around for a bit before it was almost noon. "What do you want to eat?"