C14 Wei lao san's anger

Along the way, the two of them did not say a word, and Jiang Xiaoran seemed to have something on her mind.

Although Song Ziyang knew about it, he didn't know how to tell her and what to say.

Jiang Guanglin's home was not far from the school.

After returning home, Jiang Xiaoran didn't say anything else and directly returned to her room. She didn't even respond to her call.

"Ziyang, did your junior sister cause trouble again?"

Zhan Qiu looked at Song Ziyang worriedly. She knew Jiang Xiaoran's personality, if her temper was not good, she would make things difficult for him.

"No, she's very good. She brought me to visit the school today. I'm already very familiar with the school."

Song Ziyang would never tell Zhan Qiu that it was because of Liang Chao.

After all, Jiang Xiaoran was only a middle school student right now, and in the end, she was still a little girl. Although it was normal for some people she liked, but once his parents knew about it, they would inevitably say a few words to her.

"Oh yeah!"

Zhan Qiu smiled as she heard this, looking very happy. She was actually very pleased that Jiang Xiaoran's relationship with her had improved.

"That's right, Junior Sister is very sensible."

Song Ziyang was happy to see Zhan Qiu, so he said it again.

"That's good, that's good!" Are you thirsty? Mistress will get you some tea now. "

Zhan Qiu was grinning from ear to ear, after all, she had seen Song Ziyang's character in the past two days, mature and steady, medical ethics high and loyal.

However, Jiang Xiaoran had always disliked him, so when she heard Song Ziyang praising Jiang Xiaoran, he was naturally very happy that he was able to let him go so easily, and did not bother about it anymore.

"Thank you, Mistress." Song Ziyang replied.

He walked to the sofa in front of the living room and sat down. He picked up the remote control on the table and pressed it for a long time before turning on the TV.

He had never seen such a thing on the mountain.

"Next, a piece of news from Jiang Prefecture will be broadcasted."

"The chairman of the Wei Group, Wei Changtian, has become more and more spirited in recent days. The shares of the listed companies of the Wei Group have soared..."

Hearing this news, Song Ziyang also smiled slightly, it seemed that the recovery of the Old Master Wei was not too bad.

"Ziyang, was it the news just now that said Old Master Wei's complexion isn't bad?"

Zhan Qiu looked at Song Ziyang with a smile while carrying the tea. She seemed to have heard the news on the television just now, even though she had long heard from Song Ziyang that he had already treated her.

But if they could hear it on TV, it would prove that the old man of the Wei Family had been cured, and the most important thing was, if that was the case, then even if there was a problem with the Old Master Wei in the future, it could not be considered as Song Ziyang's or Jiang Guanglin's fault.

"That's right!"

Song Ziyang had already known about this news conference since long ago, because it was arranged by Wei Xinyi.

Wei Xinyi had said when she sent him back that if the old man's condition stabilized, the news would spread.

Firstly, to be able to stabilize the share price of the Wei Group, and also be able to take responsibility of Jiang Guanglin and himself, if anything were to happen to Old Master Wei, Wei Family's Third Uncle and the others could not be blamed on Jiang Family and Song Ziyang.

At night, Jiang Guanglin would laugh loudly when he returned home.

"Ziyang!" "I've dealt with the matter for you today. You can go straight to class tomorrow!"

"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" Song Ziyang was also very happy.

When he went to see the school today, he felt a sense of vitality and novelty, causing him to really want to go in and take a look.

There weren't many people on the weekend, but there would be more students tomorrow.

Perhaps if he interacted with others more, he might be able to find the "heart medicine" that his master had mentioned!

"But Junior Disciple, you and your Junior Sister are not in the same class. She is in class one, and you are in class five.

Originally, he had wanted to let Song Ziyang and him to be in the same class. If it was like this, the two of them could take care of each other even more.

If there was anything that Song Ziyang didn't understand about in his studies, he could ask her.

However, Jiang Xiaoran was in the Elite class, and the quota had already been increased a long time ago.

After all, the Tianhong Middle School was very famous, and all the rich families had long pushed their way into the Elite class.

"It's fine as long as it's at school." Song Ziyang answered, as long as he could enter the school, he did not care about which class he was in.

"It's better this way. I'm still a little afraid that he will disturb my normal studies!" Jiang Xiaoran said from the side, and then did not even look at Song Ziyang.

"Why are you talking to your senior!"

Jiang Guanglin frowned. Why was he so old, yet Jiang Xiaoran still did not understand.

"Look at how old they are! "How can you say that? You're even worse than a child!"

Jiang Guanglin was truly a little angry, and the more he said it, the angrier he got. This Song Ziyang was his junior nephew, needless to say, going alone to the Jiang Family to treat Old Master Wei's illness well.

Just from the sect's perspective, he should have treated him as his own son, and Jiang Xiaoran should have treated Song Ziyang as his own brother!

"Dad, I'm just speaking the truth. If Senior Brother comes to ask me everything, then wouldn't that be delaying my studies?"

Jiang Xiaoran saw that Jiang Guanglin was truly angry, and was a little worried that he would anger him to death, hence his tone could not help but soften.

"I think you just don't know what's good for you. What your Senior Brother learned on the mountain is much more than what you learned at school. If he goes to school, I'm afraid he'll give you a lecture!"

Jiang Guanglin knew Song Ziyang very well, he had studied under the Sect Leader and from the correspondence over the years, Jiang Guanglin knew even more that Song Ziyang was their Ghost Doctor's genius.

In the entire sect, not one of his peers could compare to him, and he was also favored by his seniors and peers.

This was why he was sent by the Sect Leader to gain more experience. This was because the Sect Leader treated him like a Sect Leader and wanted to nurture him!

And after such a short period of contact, he could also see the temperament of a grandmaster from Song Ziyang's body.

This kind of person, not to mention the school, he could even go out and roam the society and achieve immortality!

"Yes, yes, yes!" He's good at everything, but I'm not good at anything! "

Jiang Xiaoran hated her father for always saying how good Song Ziyang was, but no matter how good it was, he was still a "bumpkin" who came down from the mountains and knew nothing about today's society.

He was like an ignorant fool who knew nothing except for a little medical skill. He did not know how to conduct himself.

If he hadn't always pretended to be honest, her parents wouldn't have been so biased towards him.

"I'm not eating anymore!"

After dinner, Jiang Xiaoran left unhappily.

But Song Ziyang was nothing, but Jiang Guanglin and his wife felt very embarrassed.

The next day.

When the bright light of dawn shone onto Jiang Guanglin District, Song Ziming had already woken up. He tidied up the bed and put on the clothes that Jiang Guanglin had bought for him.

He awkwardly looked at himself in the mirror, feeling that he wasn't as comfortable as the clothes that his master had prepared for him.

Therefore, Song Ziyang took off his clothes and changed into his antique clothes.

Arriving at the living room.

"Hey!" Apprentice Nephew, why didn't you put on the clothes that I prepared for you? "

How could Jiang Guang Lin know that, his eyes had already passed by this time, although he had bought a set of clothes that the modern boys liked, but it was too fancy, Song Ziyang did not like it.

"It's too much, I feel that the ones I have on me are pretty good." Song Ziyang laughed lightly as he patted the somewhat white clothes on his body.

"Since Martial Nephew likes it, it's up to you!"

Jiang Guanglin wasn't the type of person who liked trend, so it wasn't really a big deal for him.

"Heh, bumpkin!" Jiang Xiaoran muttered to herself. This Song Ziyang was really a wild boar that couldn't eat much!

Although the voice was soft, so Jiang Guanglin was not able to hear it, but Song Ziyang heard it loud and clear, but it didn't matter, as he did not mind the judgement of others.

As long as his Senior Sister said it looked good, it would be fine!

"Hurry up and come eat, otherwise you'll be late for school later!" Zhan Qiu saw that the three of them were still talking, and urged them on.

At this moment.

In the courtyard of Wei Family.

Scenic trees were everywhere in the courtyard, and there were even many artificial mountain springs …

In a separate room, Wei Laosan was currently pacing back and forth.

"Lord Third, what should we do?" Wei Laosan's trusted aide whispered.

"What else can we do? The old gramps has already woken up, and it may not be long before they come back to snatch away my family property! "

"It's all Song Ziyang's fault!"

When he mentioned Song Ziyang, Wei Laosan gnashed his teeth in hatred. Who would have known that this youth who looked so young, would actually be able to do something about it?

If he really knew that Song Ziyang had that capability, he wouldn't have sent someone to invite that no matter what!

It really was like stealing a chicken but not eating it!

"Lord Third, should we go get another set of poison …?" The expression in Wei Laosan's eyes hardened, as he slowly said this to Wei Laosan.

"Poison! Poison!" "All you know is poison!" He slapped the person who spoke just now!

"You don't know shit! The old tutor is awake now, do you think you can easily poison him?! I only know how to come up with rotten ideas! "

Wei Laosan's voice could not help but become louder as he paced around the room with his hands behind his back. His face was filled with resentment as he stomped his feet on the floor.

However, after thinking about it for a long time, he had no other choice but to poison it.

The old gramps had always been inexperienced, and there were many bodyguards in the Wei Family's courtyard. If he wanted to invite people to assassinate him, it wouldn't be easy to deal with him if anything happened.

He sat down on a leather sofa and tapped the table with his right hand while looking at his trusted aide.

"What's more..."

"If we poison it again, what if that Song Ziyang detoxify it!?"

One must know that the Old Master Wei's food was inspected by someone, so ordinary poison was completely useless.

It had to be some sort of ancient, unusual poison, and one that could not be detected by hospitals.

Otherwise, if something were to happen, who knew what kind of earth-shattering reactions would occur.

Hearing this, the eyes of his trusted aide lit up.