Gongye Changfeng also wants to kill the old poisonous woman, but now is not the best time. The power of the Gongye family still exists and only one hit can annihilate them all!

"Now I'm looking for the most beneficial partner."

Xiaowu looked worried, and he was very clear about Gongye Changfeng's difficult situation. It seems that Xianliang is the new patriarch of the Gongye family, but in fact he is surrounded by wolves, everyone is waiting to tear a piece of meat from him.

"Then who do you want to cooperate with?"

"Su Junyao."

As a father, I don’t know how Su Junyao would react if he knew someone was going to attack his daughter. Hopefully he won't let himself down.

Xiao Wu took a step forward, held his sword tightly, and stood firmly by his side: "I will help you."

Gongye Changfeng laughed: "You have already helped me a lot. Chunfeng Tower destroyed the whole family in a strange way, and the other party must be very powerful. I will arrange a suitable identity for you, so don't move around at will."

Mentioning the Chunfeng Tower, a dark look flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, "Gongye Changfeng, you have to protect yourself. I no longer have the Chunfeng Tower, and I can't live without you anymore."

"No, I promised to stay with you forever. When I rescue my mother, we will leave here!"

Gongye Changfeng had no real power in the court and only assumed the title of uncle. If you rush to send a greeting note to Su Junyao, no one will come to the appointment. It's really not easy to get close to him.

He went to buy preserved apricots for Xiao Wu, and he was worried about something. As soon as he went out, he bumped into two short men.

"Ouch!"

Su Xiucheng stumbled and sat on the ground. When he fell, his ankle was twisted in pain and his whole face was distorted.

"Is it okay!"

The preserved apricots were scattered all over the floor, covered in dust and inedible. Gongye Changfeng didn't have time to pick up the preserved apricots and hurriedly helped Su Xiucheng up, "I sprained my foot."

Su Xiucheng's ankle swelled up instantly, and it hurt even at the slightest touch.

Gongye Changfeng: "Sorry, I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiujiu had just recovered from a serious illness, and he drank rice soup without any taste in his mouth. So the two brothers went out and wanted to buy some preserved fruit flavor for Jiujiu.

Unexpectedly, I ran too fast and bumped into someone.

Su Xiucheng's eyes were red and Su Jingwen was a little panicked. He was very grateful to Gongye Changfeng for his help.

"Thank you so much, young master. If you are kind enough, please send my brother to the hospital."

At this moment, Su Jingwen really felt that Gongye Changfeng was like a magic weapon descending from heaven, because he couldn't really carry his younger brother because of his physique.

Gongye Changfeng saw that the two brothers were young and didn't think much about how heavy Su Xiucheng was. He put his arms under his armpits and prepared to lift the man up and move him away.

But he ignored the weight of a boy who was normal or slightly overweight, and accidentally slipped to his waist...

He looked strange, and he and Su Xiucheng supported each other and stood still at the door of the preserved fruit store.

Su Jingwen: "Is this young master in trouble?"

Gongye Changfeng was embarrassed: "This little brother, I am Wen Yunbo Gongye Changzhi. Could you please go to Wen Yunbo's house on the next street and call a servant over. I twisted my waist."

"They will send your brother to the hospital together."

Su Jingwen: "..."

Gongye Changfeng added silently: "Remember to call a few more servants."

Su Jingwen did not go to Wen Yunbo's house to call for help. He didn't know the way, but he knew that his father was working nearby today, so he went directly to find Su Junyao and Lu Wenzheng.

When Su Junyao heard that his youngest son had injured someone, he was afraid that something would go wrong and he trotted away. From a distance, he saw his youngest son sitting dejectedly in front of someone else's shop. Next to him was a young man wearing purple clothes. The man was slightly bent over, supporting the pillar with one hand, and his expression was very ugly.

Su Junyao thought something bad must have happened!

"Sorry, my son was reckless and hurt the young master. We can talk about compensation slowly."

Su Junyao stood in front of Su Xiucheng, his protective posture self-evident.

Gongye Changfeng was a little stunned when he saw Su Junyao. He didn't expect that the person he had wanted to get close to would appear in front of him like this!

Su Junyao also recognized him when his mind was blank, "Wen Yunbo?"

"Master Hou."

Su Xiucheng grabbed the hem of his father's clothes and shook it: "Dad, he twisted his waist because he wanted to send me to the hospital."

Su Junyao's eyes fell on Gongye Changfeng's waist, "Uncle, it was the dog who offended me."

Su Junyao and Lu Wenzheng worked together to send the two to the hospital.

The old doctor with a gray beard examined and treated the two of them, touched his beard and sighed: "The child is fine, just use some medicated oil to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis to rub away the blood stasis."

"but……"

"But what?" Su Junyao, "Doctor, just tell me."

"But this young man's injury is serious!" The old doctor glared at Gongye Changfeng angrily, "You know you have a serious waist injury but you still do manual labor. I really don't know what young people nowadays think. of!"

"If your waist is not protected, your spine is likely to break. It can range from paralysis to death!"

Gongye Changfeng sat there without saying a word. He only smiled lightly when he met Su Xiucheng's guilty gaze, "The old injuries from before have nothing to do with you. Just take good care of yourself in the future."

"Next time, you'll be dead!" The doctor couldn't see his patient being so dismissive and ignoring his injuries. He slapped the table with a "snap" and ink spattered. "You're still doing manual labor after being injured like this." Why don’t you go to the pier to carry sandbags?”

Su Shabao Xiucheng: "..."

There was an eerie silence in the medical center for a moment, which ended with Lu Wenzheng unable to hold back a laugh.

Su Junyao patted his son's head: "Wenyang Marquis Mansion has a military doctor who specializes in treating trauma. Uncle Wen Yun can come with me."

The wind is blowing in Gongye, and someone is giving me a pillow when I feel sleepy. It's just that he didn't dare to act too eager, otherwise Su Junyao would definitely notice it.

Today's events were not arranged by him, but there was an unexpected surprise.

"Master Marquis, don't take it to heart. I volunteer to help you." After weighing the pros and cons, Gongye Changfeng still chose to take the long term and catch the big fish. "It's getting late. I'm going to prepare for my grandmother's birthday party tomorrow. Just leave first.”

"One more thing..."

Gongye Changfeng looked troubled and hesitated to speak. Su Junyao was naturally an old fox, so he took advantage of the situation and answered: "Uncle Wen Yun speaks directly. There are no outsiders here, so don't worry about these false courtesy."

Gongye Changfeng's gratitude was just right, and he was slightly excited, "I didn't think carefully about the post I sent to Miss Jiujiu before. It's just that my grandmother really wanted to see the Fuwa girl in the capital. As you know, my grandmother is old, so …”

Su Junyao understood clearly that this was for Jiujiu.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will bring Jiujiu back to the banquet."

"That would be perfect. Don't worry, we will take good care of Miss Jiujiu."

Watching Gongye Changfeng leave, Lu Wenzheng said softly: "The Gongye family came here for Jiujiu."


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