Black-bellied young handsome and sick husband

In the hall, a man stood with his back to the door, wearing a black satin embroidered gown on his upper body, and leaning on a cane in his hand. Although he didn't turn his head, the cold atmosphere in the room was enough to explain his mood at the moment.

"Father." Ji Boyan spit out a word, and stood there staggeringly, not doing anything right.

Ji Ming turned his head and looked at him coldly. "You unprogressive thing, kneel down for me."

"Yes." Ji Boyan rolled his eyes in displeasure, and knelt on the ground.

"Do you know why I made you kneel down?" Ji Ming stood in front of him, calmed down the anger in his heart, and asked.

"Because I went to Yuxian Pavilion." Ji Boyan said casually.

"Fart!" Ji Ming yelled, the veins on his forehead popped out, if he wasn't his only son, at this moment, he really wanted to kill this bastard directly. "It's fine if you say you spend your days and nights, but today is your engagement day, and you didn't show up. Do you know that you are slapping Commander Lu in the face!" His son will never know the seriousness. If he really left this world one day with a kick of his legs, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to survive.

"I'm not the only one who didn't go, didn't Lu Jiaojiao go too!" Ji Boyan muttered in dissatisfaction, as if he couldn't read his face at all.

"You little bastard, if I don't beat you to death today, I won't be called Ji Ming!" Ji Ming raised his crutch angrily and greeted him.

At this time, the old housekeeper ran in and hugged Ji Ming to stop him from committing murder. "My lord, you can't do it. If it breaks, Madam won't rest in peace."

"You hit me! Hit me to death, I also happened to go to see my mother earlier. Anyway, it's in your heart. I just can't support the wall with mud." Ji Boyan raised his chin, looking a bit like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Oh, young master, hurry up and apologize to the master. If you apologize, the master will not beat you." The two father and son are more difficult to deal with each other, and the housekeeper is really the first and the second elder.

"I don't apologize, why do I apologize? He asked me to marry that Lu Jiaojiao, and I didn't agree. Even if it caused trouble because of this matter, it's not my fault." At this point, Ji Boyan remained the same With dissatisfaction all over his face, he kept following Ji Ming to fight against him.

"Okay, if you don't apologize, right? If you don't apologize, I will kill you today." Ji Ming scratched his face with a cane.

Immediately, Ji Boyan felt a burning pain on his face. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and his hand turned red. "Blood." He raised his hand in a trembling voice, rolled his eyes and passed out.

Looking at the people who fell on the ground, the entangled housekeeper and Ji Ming were dumbfounded.

"Young master, young master." Seeing the blood on Ji Boyan's face, the old butler slapped his head. "Radish, radish, come here quickly."

"Here we come." Luo Luo, who was guarding the door, rushed in as fast as he could, and was startled when he saw the blood on Ji Boyan's face. "Here, what's going on here."

"Don't worry about it, hurry up and carry the young master back, I'll go get the doctor." After the old housekeeper finished speaking, he helped Ji Boyan onto Luobo's back, and Luobo hurriedly carried him out of the hall.

The old housekeeper went to invite a doctor, and before he left, he took a deep look at Ji Ming. The reproachful look in his eyes made Ji Ming at a loss, and he didn't expect to hurt his son's face.

The doctor came quickly, and after giving Ji Boyan a simple anti-inflammatory bandage, he explained a few words to the housekeeper before leaving.

The housekeeper went out to deliver, and saw Ji Ming at the door with an anxious expression on his face. "Housekeeper, how is my son?"

The butler glanced at him and snorted coldly. "Don't ask me, just go and see for yourself, what a good child, how you beat him up." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and sent the doctor out.

When Ji Ming went closer to the room, he saw Luobo sitting by the bed and wiping Ji Boyan's face.

"Master." Seeing Ji Ming walk in, Luo Bo stood aside and lowered his head.

"That..." Ji Ming opened his mouth, looked at the thick gauze on his son's face, but finally said nothing.

"Master, he's in good condition. He fainted just now because of blood." Luo Bo signaled him to rest assured.

"That's good, take good care of the young master." After speaking, Ji Ming turned and walked out.

Luo Bo went to the door and closed it, and when he turned his head, Ji Boyan had already sat up, his eyes were clear.

"Young Master, Master is also doing it for your own good." Luo Bo couldn't bear to let the father and son have a rift.

"I know." Ji Boyan said, if he hadn't pretended to faint just now, the old man might have gotten into trouble.

"Master, why do you want to make everyone in Beijing look down on you, and why do you want to hide it from the master? I think you should put everything on the table, so that everyone will not treat you like a fool "Luobo couldn't stand it for a long time, every time he saw someone humiliating the young master with words, he wanted to stand up and stand up for the young master, but every time he was stopped by the young master.

"Shut up!" Ji Boyan lowered his face. "Do you remember what my mother said before she died."

"Of course I remember." Luobo nodded. At that time, only he, the young master and his wife were in the room. At that time, his wife was about to die. He caused death. "Master, I never thought that Madam said it casually. She may be afraid that you, Master, will cause trouble outside."

"Mother, she acts cautiously all her life, do you really think she said those things to me just because she doesn't trust me?" Ji Boyan glanced at him. "Mother's words must have other meanings, but it's a pity that she couldn't finish her words in the end. Who would want their son to be mediocre all his life?"

"But I just feel worthless for the young master. The young master is clearly a dragon among men, but he wants to be trampled and slandered by others. How can the young talents in Beijing be as good as the young master?" Luobo muttered to vent his dissatisfaction .

"Carrot, let me ask you, what is the status of Rongchang Medicine in Shangjing." Ji Boyan felt that it was time to open up the world view for this kid.

"It goes without saying that Rongchang Medicine Store is not only located in Shangjing, it is not one of the best medicine stores anywhere." Mentioning this carrot looked proud.

"Then let me ask you again, where is Jijiabuzhuang?" Ji Boyan continued to ask.

"Of course it's also the largest cloth shop in Shangjing, and everyone in Shangjing doesn't know about it." As a servant of Ji's family, Luo Bo felt very respectable when walking on the street.

"Then what if Ji's family cloth village and Rongchang medicine shop belong to Ji's family and let others know about it." Ji Boyan continued to ask.

"Then our Ji family is in Shangjing, no! Not just in Shangjing, we will be famous everywhere." Luobo seemed to have seen an extremely beautiful scene.

"There's a good saying." Ji Boyan lay on his back with his hands behind his head. "A tree is beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy it. If it is really announced to the public, it will definitely attract the attention of the business community. It is good to say that if it attracts the attention of the government warlords, it will not end well." Adhering to his mother temperament.Ji Boyan has always been cautious in doing things, which also allowed him to go further.