C1 Reunion after a Long Absence

Early autumn.

Opposite the Jianghai University campus, there was a florist named — Chu Xue.

The owner of the flower shop was a beautiful girl in her twenties. She had a pair of mesmerizing eyes, and as long as a man looked at her directly, his heart would almost always be in her hands.

However, at this moment, an exception occurred.

A young man wearing a black vest and black trousers was looking at the beautiful lady boss of the florist shop. A full minute had passed.

The two of them looked at each other. From their eyes, one could tell that they were extremely excited.

After a long time.

"Senior Sister!"

"Junior brother!"

The two brothers and sisters tightly embraced each other. They hadn't seen each other for five years, and the two of them had been adopted by the mysterious old man since they were young. They lived together, studied together, and practiced together.

Although they hadn't seen each other in five years and their appearances had changed, they could still recognize each other.

The seductive owner of the flower shop was able to recognize her junior, Lin Chujiu, with a single glance.

Lin Chujiu was also able to recognize his Senior Martial Sister — Li Hongyu.

This was the deepest memory they had of each other. That was why they had yelled it out the moment they saw each other.

At this moment, Li Hongyu, who was known as the Goddess of Soulreaper, was being embraced by a slovenly young man. It was unknown how many men's hearts were broken, but many men had already rolled up their sleeves.

Unfortunately, even after waiting for a long time, Qin Xue'er still did not send out a distress signal. In the end, they had no choice but to admit that Li Hongyu had fallen in love with a slovenly youth and left in a daze.

At this moment, a black Ferrari drove over and stopped right in front of the florist. Soon after, a young man with earrings and a famous brand on his left ear, a clean white man, walked out.

"Courting death …"

After getting off the car, he rushed over without thinking. At the same time, he shouted, "Poor brat, let go of Hong Yu, if not, I will break your legs.

"Stop!"

Li Hongyu let go of Lin Jiu, turned around and looked at the young man with earrings, and unhappily said, "Wang Song, who are you calling a poor boy, what qualifications do you have to talk about others, do you have a cent you earn yourself?"

Faced with Li Hongyu's questioning, Wang Song was speechless. As a fuerdai, he needed to earn money by himself, as the sole heir to the Heavenly King Group, each of their living expenses were 7 digits in size. If he did not lose his family's income, he would never be able to spend all his monthly living expenses.

"Senior sister, are you familiar with the little white face?" Lin Jiu ignored Wang Song and went straight to Li Hongyu's side to ask.

"Not familiar." Li Hongyu replied very straightforwardly.

"Since that's the case, what else is there to say? Let's enter the house!"

Lin Jiu shrugged and put his hand on Li Hongyu's shoulder. Li Hongyu did not resist, but her face was a bit hot. They had often put their arms around each other's shoulders since they were young and had already gotten used to it.

Following that, under Lin Chujiu's lead, the brother and sister ignored the young master Wang, one of the four young masters of Jiangdu, and went into the florist to reminisce about old times.

Wang Song looked at the two people who entered the store after a short conversation. He did not react for a moment, as if he had entered Carton's state.

After a few seconds, he finally reacted. He pointed at Lin Chujiu, who had just walked into the store, and shouted angrily, "Bastard, who are you calling a pretty boy? Say that again if you dare."

"Pretty boy, don't you see that I have been reunited with senior sister for a long time and am rushing to get close to her?"

Lin Chujiu, who was still in the shop a moment ago, suddenly appeared in front of Wang Song and continued, "Pretty boy, you're blabbering outside, seriously disturbing my intimacy with Senior Sister, so I want you to shut up!"

"With just a country bumpkin like you, you want me to shut up? This is simply … Well, what did you give me to eat... "Mmm mmm …"

While Wang Song was speaking, Lin Chujiu threw a black particle into his mouth like lightning, which melted in his mouth immediately. He wanted to vomit but was unable to do so, followed by a numbness in his mouth, which extended to his throat, making him unable to speak. He could only purr like a mute.

"It's finally quietened down."

Lin Jiu sighed and then looked at the astonished Wang Song. He smiled and said, "The pill you just consumed is called the 'Anorexia Pill', it will make people unable to make a sound. But don't worry, it will only last for three days at most."

"Mmm, mmm …"

Wang Song really wanted to swear, but his throat was paralyzed and he was unable to speak, which made him so depressed that his veins were popping out, and he punched towards Lin Chujiu's head, seemingly extremely fast and violent, but because he liked women, his body was already empty, so this punch did not have much strength.

Looking at this soft fist, Lin Chujiu casually blocked Wang Song's fist, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"Seeing that your legs are weak and your legs are weak, and that your body is too empty, I kindly advise you that it is best for you to abstain from lust for a year and take care of your body. Otherwise, you will lose all your descendants …"

When he was in the mountains, besides cultivating, he also read a few medical books such as the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, Pathology of Typhoid Fever, Thousand Gold Formula, and other precious books. Although he did not focus on this, but if one were to really count, his medical skills were definitely better than those of a master in traditional Chinese medicine, after all, the medical books he read were all sacred books of modern Chinese medicine, plus his master, who seemed to be proficient in everything, and had profound attainments in knowledge, it was not surprising for him to have this kind of eyesight over time.

However, Lin Jiu's kind words turned into insults in Wang Song's ears. However, this couldn't be blamed on him. After all, words like cutting off one's heir had a strong intention to insult.

"Mmm mmm …"

Wang Song made a few sounds and wanted to curse, but no matter what, he could not make a sound. He looked like a proud and impatient monkey.

Even if he couldn't beat Lin Chujiu, he still couldn't say anything. Feeling helpless, Wang Song glared fiercely at him, as if he wanted to remember Lin Chujiu's expression so that he could have his revenge in the future.

After that, he turned around and got into his Ferrari sports car and left in a cloud of dust.