Going down the mountain to withdraw from the marriage, but was taken by the female president to get

South Manor.

In Nan Xiaohu's room, he had been lying on the bed for three days and still couldn't get out of bed.

The pain all over his body caused this tiger cub to lose his vitality.

That day at the door of the basement, he was injured by the spiritual power of his grandfather and Qi Taibai, two kings of martial arts.

Almost passed on the spot.

Fortunately, he was healed in time.

Moreover, after Qi Taibai learned about the situation, he sent some medicine, which saved Nan Xiaohu from danger.

But after all, the injury was serious and required bed rest.

Nan Wu came to see him a few times, and seeing that his son was fine, he was relieved and went out to do some business.

But this incident made Nan Xiaohu's mother extremely worried.

Chen Jinhua is not as graceful and luxurious as other wives of the head of the family, who wear gold and silver.

Nan Xiaohu inherited his mother's physique, with big arms and round waist.

At this moment, Chen Jinhua was still wearing an apron, and while pouring a glass of water for her son, she complained:

"Thousand swords killer!! You have suffered such a serious injury, for whom did you suffer it?"

"Now the family is beautiful, but they don't even take a look at you."

"Your father actually told you to get well soon, and go to the Lin family to visit that kid together!"

"You and that kid are still brothers? Is there such a brother?"

Nan Xiaohu said seriously: "Mom, Brother Dong is my elder brother, my elder brother! My boss!"

"I dare not say that he is my brother."

Chen Jinhua turned her head and hit her son on the forehead: "You worthless guy!"

"You are the eldest son of the most powerful family in Jiangzhou! The number one heir! Are you inferior in front of others?"

"Be tough! Do you hear me?"

Nan Xiaohu had no choice but to bury his head in drinking water.

Chen Jinhua followed the trend and took out the food from the dining basket one by one, still with a knife mouth and tofu heart: "Hurry up and eat quickly, eat quickly."

"I've been doing martial arts all day long, and I haven't seen how well you practiced."

Nan Xiaohu gulped and said, "Mom, I will work hard!"

"Isn't that brother of yours very good at martial arts? Let him teach you all kinds of unique skills, don't let him pick and search..."

Chen Jinhua was still complaining.

Suddenly, she felt a person coming into the room, and when she looked back, it was actually Li Wendong.

At this moment, Li Wendong was holding something in his hand, smiling, looking at the mother and son.

"Brother!!"

When Nan Xiaohu got excited, he put down the bowl and chopsticks and sat up.

Li Wendong stepped forward and held him down: "No need, just lie down, I just came to see you, how is your recovery?"

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, you... are you okay? I heard that you were seriously injured that day..."

Chen Jinhua said with a cold face, "I can't protect myself, so I care about others!"

Li Wendong smiled: "I'm fine, I'm fine, Xiaohu, but you should take a good rest."

Then he looked at Chen Jinhua and saluted deeply:

"Auntie, Wen Dongte came to thank Xiaohu."

"That day he was the one who went to look for Mr. Nan regardless of life or death, otherwise my family and I would have been slaughtered!"

By coincidence, Li Wendong attributed the credit to Nan Xiaohu.

This made Chen Jinhua feel very comfortable.

The latter's complexion got better now, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's been so long since I came to see my little tiger, you brother is quite interesting."

"I'm sorry, auntie, I just recovered, and all the families came to visit, so I couldn't get away for a while."

Chen Jinhua was also a little silent.

After all, every family is queuing up to visit Li Wendong now, and now he has come to visit Xiaohu in person, which can be regarded as giving enough face.

Chen Jinhua is not a person who doesn't know how to praise, she snorted coldly: "Okay, let's chat."

After she left, she asked the servant to bring some snacks and tea.

Li Wendong smiled, and jokingly said: "I met my aunt once before, see you today, I finally know who you are afraid of at home."

"Haha."

These words narrowed the distance between Nan Xiaohu.

"Brother Dong, my mother has this personality, she is not bad-hearted."

"I know."

Li Wendong smiled, and took advantage of the situation to check his injury:

"Well, it's already healed."

"However, if you are injured for a hundred days, you are injured by the spiritual power of the two Martial Kings, and it is inevitable that you will lie down for a month."

Nan Xiaohu looked very painful: "Hey, I want to get well soon, I want to practice martial arts!! Improve my spiritual power quickly!!"

Li Wendong looked at his spiritual power cultivation base, and he has just entered the threshold of cultivation.

It's only the beginning level of Baiyin's cultivation, but considering that he has only started to practice for less than two months, this speed is already enough.

Coupled with the proficiency in using the first weight of the Thousand Weights Strength, it is not a big problem to deal with ordinary masters.

"Haste makes waste, especially in the process of cultivation, there is no rush."

Li Wendong said: "You should take care of your body first and lay a solid foundation. When your body recovers, it won't be too late to practice."

Seeing Nan Xiaohu's distressed face, Li Wendong continued: "I will let Chu Qingxue teach you."

Huh?

Hey.

Now Nan Xiaohu was happy, and then scratched his head in embarrassment: "Hey, listen, listen to Brother Dong's arrangement."

Li Wendong shook his head helplessly.

The two chatted a few more words, Li Wendong looked outside the door, he smiled and said: "It's getting late, I have something else to do, I'll see you next time."

"it is good."

When Li Wendong went out, Nan Wu couldn't hold back for a long time and rushed to greet him.

"Dong Shao..."

He bowed deeply, with a very sincere and respectful attitude.

Li Wendong also took a step forward, helped Nan Wu up, and said with a smile: "Nan Wu, there is no need to be too polite between us."

Unexpectedly, Nan Wu said solemnly: "Even before, I have great respect for Dong Shao."

"What's more, now that Dong Shao has a dragon vein, his status is even more noble."

Li Wendong smiled lightly and did not speak.

"Master Dong, please come to the tea room."

The two sat in the tea room, which was very cozy and warm.

It's still warm here in December.

At the beginning, Nan Wu had been making tea for Li Wendong, brewing tea, and pouring tea, very carefully.

He also told some anecdotes about tea art, which made Li Wendong laugh a little:

"Nanwu, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Only then did Nan Wu breathe a sigh of relief. When facing Li Wendong, the pressure is now increasing.

He raised his head and said seriously: "Young Master Dong, do you want to open the door of Li's Mansion in Jiangzhou?!"

Li Wendong drank a cup of tea and looked at Nan Wu with a smile on his face. He saw that the latter looked dignified, but his body was very tense.

He put down his teacup and said lightly, "Yes."

Nan Wu was silent.

Li Wendong didn't say anything, giving him enough time to think.

In Jiangzhou, the Nan family is the undisputed boss, and no one has any objections.

But now, if Li Wendong opens a mansion in Jiangzhou, everything will be different.

Li Wendong has a very high prestige now, and has even become the hero of all young people in Jiangzhou, Faith!

As long as he gives an order, it will be easier than the order of the Patriarch of the Nan family.

Li Wendong was waiting for Nan Wu to answer.

After a long time, Nan Wu drank a cup of tea hard, his expression became a little decisive!

He stood up, took a step back, knelt down on one knee, and beat his chest with his right hand:

"Nan Wu, I would like to do my best for Dong Shao!"