Chu Dacheng, an onlooker, had his mouth agape in an "O" shape.
When he first saw the young boy, he could tell that he was arrogant.
But he never expected the kid to be this arrogant.
It was... actually quite satisfying?
Shen Weixun kicked the person without batting an eyelid.
He had just the right amount of strength. It would only cause pain but not injury.
The fat boy's mother seemed to be in great pain now, but in fact, she would recover soon after a short rest.
Even if the matter escalated, she wouldn't get any advantage.
Niannian was not at all surprised by Third Senior Brother's action. She was already used to it.
In fact, all the disciples taught by their master were equally reckless.
She was no exception. Otherwise, the little fat boy wouldn't have gotten a good beating when he picked a fight last time.
As their master put it: "We are cultivators, not people who focus on self - cultivation. If you're not convinced, just fight. Whoever dies, the matter ends."
Shen Weixun carried Niannian in his arms. The two kids calmly stared at the fat boy's mother.
They were quietly waiting for the woman to get up on her own.
If she caused more trouble, he would kick again. Maybe Niannian would also secretly punch a couple of times.
But instead of another outburst from the fat boy's mother, they saw the fat boy's father push the door open and enter.
The fat boy's father looked like a well - maintained middle - aged man.
When he first entered the room, he was confused for a while.
He almost thought he had entered the wrong house.
It was only when he saw his wife wailing on the ground that he realized he was in the right place.
The fat boy's father helped his wife up from the ground and hurriedly asked what had happened.
The already - calmed - down fat boy's mother pointed at Shen Weixun and cried, "It's him! He's the one who hurt our son, and he even came to our house and beat me up!"
Sure enough, mothers and sons were of the same mind.
Even when framing someone, they were alike.
The fat boy's father's face darkened. He was a bit angry.
But after carefully examining Shen Weixun's face, his attitude took a 180 - degree turn.
He even let go of his wife's hand, afraid that a touch would bring bad luck.
"Mr.... Mr. Shen?"
"You know me?"
Shen Weixun raised his eyebrows and asked.
"I was taken by the main family to the dinner when you returned home. I was lucky enough to meet you once."
The fat boy's father had a flattering smile. At this moment, he had forgotten all about his son and wife.
All he could see was Shen Weixun, this great Buddha.
The Shen family!
The heir of the number one family in the imperial capital.
A person that others would break their heads to curry favor with.
And he had actually come to his house!
"Mr. Hu! Didn't you hear what I just said? They hurt our son and beat me up. What's with your attitude now? What do you mean?"
When the fat boy's mother saw that her husband didn't stand up for her but was being nice to Shen Weixun, she got angry immediately.
She was used to being unreasonable.
It was the same at home and outside.
Normally, as long as she started to throw a tantrum, her husband would give in.
But she never expected that today, things would take a completely unexpected turn.
The fat boy's mother's accusation didn't get her husband's support.
Instead, she got a slap.
The crisp sound of the slap echoed through the villa's living room, and the atmosphere instantly froze.
"You! You actually dared to hit me?!"
The fat boy's mother never thought she would get slapped.
Especially in front of so many people.
"Can you stop making a scene! Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Shen!"
The fat boy's father's current thought was very simple.
That was to curry favor with Shen Weixun at all costs.
Regardless of who was right or wrong in today's matter, the result must be that it was their family's fault.
If the matter was resolved satisfactorily, their family might be able to curry favor with the Shen family and rise to a higher level.
Even if they couldn't climb up this high branch, they couldn't make an enemy today.
Otherwise, it was uncertain whether their family would still be in the circle of wealthy people in City S tomorrow.
The fat boy's mother really lived up to the saying of being stupid and bad.
Even now, she still couldn't figure out the situation and didn't understand her husband's meaning at all.
All she knew was that she had been slapped and her husband was taking sides with outsiders.
The angry fat boy's mother didn't care if there were outsiders present.
She directly reached out and scratched at her husband's face.
At first, the fat boy's father still cared about his image and dignity and kept dodging gracefully.
But his wife's relentless attack gradually made him lose his mind.
The two soon started to fight.
It wasn't until the fat boy's mother was completely defeated that things calmed down a bit.
After enjoying the show enough, Shen Weixun finally spoke up to get attention: "Madam is worried about her son and has pent - up emotions with nowhere to vent. I can understand. Mr. Hu, there's no need to be like this. I won't blame you."
As soon as he spoke, the fat boy's father remembered that there were three outsiders in the room.
Hearing this, his face instantly darkened.
If he really wouldn't blame them, why did he stop just now?
Forget it. One couldn't twist an arm against a thigh.
Even if this young master was doing it on purpose, he had no choice.
"Mr. Shen is magnanimous. May I ask what brings you to my humble abode today?"
Only then did Mr. Hu remember to ask the purpose of Shen Weixun's visit today.
Shen Weixun didn't intend to hide it. He said directly, "I'm here to treat your son's illness."
"My son's illness can be cured? Do you know what illness my son has?"
Mr. Hu's eyes lit up when he heard this.
He was also very concerned about his son's strange illness. He had been running around a lot for this matter recently.
He had heard that this young master of the Shen family had been living in a Taoist temple to recuperate because of his poor health. His son's illness couldn't be explained by science.
Maybe this young master really had a way.
"Yes. Your son has abused animals and created too much killing karma. Now he's getting his retribution."
"What?"
Mr. Hu was shocked.
If it weren't for the fact that the young man in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend, he would really have cursed out loud when he heard this.
"Mr. Shen, you can't just say things without evidence. My son is so young. How could he possibly abuse animals?"
"Don't believe me?"
Shen Weixun knew he would be questioned.
He wasn't angry. Instead, he poked Niannian's chubby little cheek and said, "Niannian, calculate for them where the corpses of those animals are now."
There was work to do!
Little Niannian, who had been watching the show for a long time, instantly perked up.
Her little fingers moved quickly. In a short while, she got the result.
"It's very close. It's right behind!"
"Okay, then let's go and take a look behind."
Without waiting for Mr. Hu, the host, to make a decision, Shen Weixun directly picked up Niannian and led the way out.
What Niannian meant by "behind" was the backyard of the villa.
Little Niannian counted on her fingers while giving directions.
Finally, they reached a place against the wall in the backyard and she told Shen Weixun to stop.
Shen Weixun raised his chin and said in a commanding tone, "Mr. Hu, what are you thinking about? Dig. Just dig here."
Mr. Hu didn't dare not to listen. He frowned and thought for a while, then called the nanny to get a shovel.
Dig then.
Just think of it as entertaining the young master.
If the young master was happy, maybe they could establish a connection.
But just when the nanny was about to get the shovel.
The fat boy's mother, who had already calmed down, suddenly rushed out and grabbed the nanny tightly, shouting, "You can't go! I'm in charge of this family! No one is allowed to go!"