The next day, I slept until noon.

When I woke up, I heard the sound of Guo Chenjun cooking in the kitchen.

I stretched lazily, got up and got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom, walked into the kitchen, came behind Miss Jun, and hugged her happily.

Guo Chenjun turned his face slightly, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah!" I nodded to her face.

"Go and wash," she said, "There is another dish that you can eat in a while."

“No…”

I kissed her slender and pink neck emotionally.

She was laughed at me, "...Don't make trouble..."

I ignored it and focused on kissing her...

"Wu Zheng..." She blushed, and she quickly held my hand and whispered, "Stop making trouble, go and wash..."

I was unwilling to give up, so I turned her body, hugged her head, and kissed her passionately.

"Oh, you... are so messy..."

I kissed her for more than ten seconds before I let go of her with satisfaction and smiled at her, "I'll go wash up."

After saying that, I turned around and walked out of the kitchen and into the bathroom.

Guo Chenjun blushed, smiled and shook her head, and continued to cook.

When I arrived at the bathroom, I was not in a hurry to wash up. I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help but remember my experience in Xijing. Although the matter had passed, the impact it had just begun. Last night, Xiaojun did not ask me what I had experienced in the past few days. She just hugged me gently and comforted me so that I could temporarily forget the pain in my heart.

But now, I woke up, and the faint pain was back.

I feel sorry for An Bai, feel sorry for her, and feel even more sorry for Uncle Jiu.

But what made me even more unacceptable was that I was actually fooled by Chen Huizi and lost all my grandfather's face.

I am a descendant of Mr. Wu Si of the Plum Blossom Master. I can see the past of Uncle Jiu, but I can't see through an old woman's tears? This is not a matter of ability, but my simplicity and kindness covers my eyes.

This is a shame! It is a great humiliation!

It is a pain that I will never forget in my life!

I slapped myself in the mouth.

I told myself to remember this lesson and always remember it!

As a Feng Shui master, it is right for me to judge Feng Shui without hexagram; but as a person, I have the right to choose why people do things. With my cultivation, I don’t need hexagram to see through the character of a person or a family. With this ability, why don’t I use it?

I am not a person who has no limit on money. I have to do something and not do anything! From now on, before doing things, I have to look at people first.

From now on, my hospital will never treat criminals!

This is my attitude and my respect for myself. When I fall here, I have to get up here. I can keep falling and getting up, but I will never allow myself to fall in the same place twice!

I want to respect myself!

After thinking it through, I feel much more relaxed.

In the mirror, my face was swollen.

I smiled calmly, took a deep breath, and turned on the faucet.

After washing up, lunch is ready.

When I came to the restaurant, I saw that Miss Jun opened a bottle of red wine. She was awake and poured wine for me.

"I'll do it," I said.

"No, you sit down," she said.

I said oh, sat down, and looked at the dishes on the table.

Fried pork with green peppers, Mushu shrimp, braised fish, vegetarian rapeseed, and a pot of tomato and egg soup. It is simple and hearty, with a full color, aroma and flavor.

She glanced at my face and was shocked. She quickly put down the wine, "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's okay, I beat it myself," I said.

"Why are you hitting yourself?" She felt so distressed that she gently stroked my face, "I still put such heavy hands, they were swollen!"

"It's okay," I smiled at her and held her hand, "I can't remember the lesson if I don't get beaten."

She looked at me sadly, and tears flashed in her eyes.

I felt hot and stood up and hugged her, "Xiaojun, don't feel sorry for me, I'll embarrass my grandfather. If I don't slap myself in the mouth, I can't overcome this hurdle."

"What happened?" she asked even more.

"I was fooled by an old woman." I looked at her calmly, "She killed her ex-husband, forced her son's girlfriend to death, and killed her own grandson, and that girl was the daughter of an uncle."

She was stunned, "What? She..."

"The day before yesterday, the first time I met her, I was deceived by her tears," I said, "I met her for the second time yesterday morning, and then I found myself cheated by her. This time I no longer believed her tears and ruthlessly exposed her."

I smiled self-deprecatingly, "But yesterday afternoon, when I saw my uncle, I realized that I didn't see through the old woman completely. She still used her tears to deceive me... A woman killed her husband, her son and her girlfriend, which surprised me. I never expected that she would not even let her own grandson go, and that child was only one week old..."

As I spoke, my eyes became wet and my voice became even more swallowed.

"How could there be such a woman?" She couldn't believe it, "The tiger is poisonous, why is she so vicious?" "Yes, her heart is as vicious as a snake or a scorpion, even more poisonous than a tiger or a wolf." I smiled bitterly, "What's ridiculous is that I, Wu Zheng, your young master was deceived by such an old woman with tears, and he was deceived... You said, should I slap myself in the mouth?"

She hugged me tightly and even swallowed, "No such thing is allowed in the future..."

I hugged her emotionally, and my heart felt a tingling pain, "Xiaojun, I embarrassed my grandfather, lost my lord, and it was in front of my ninth uncle..."

She let go of me, reached out and pressed my lips, not letting me say anything.

"You are only eighteen years old, kindness is not your fault." She wiped her tears, then gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, "Eat something."

I smiled and nodded, "Yes."

She let go of me, calmed down for a moment, picked up the decanter and poured the wine, sat down beside me, picked up the wine glass and handed it to me, "Come on, let's have a drink for your growth!"

I took the wine glass.

She touched me for a while, and then she drank it on her own, and then she fell on it again.

"Xiaojun, you..." I was stunned.

She put down the decanter, picked up the wine glass, and looked at me seriously, "This is the first and last time, don't hit yourself again, do you know?"

"I..." My heart felt warm.

"I feel sorry for you when you hit yourself," she held back her tears, "You are only eighteen years old. Other boys are studying, playing games, picking up girls, falling in love, and having no worries at your age, but you have begun to be responsible for other people's life and death. To be at your level, you can do it, don't be too demanding on yourself anymore, okay?"

I smiled with tears and nodded, "Yes."

I touched her wine glass and drank it all in one breath.

She drank all of them, too.

I picked up the decanter, poured wine for us both, and then picked up the wine glass, "Xiaojun, I love you!"

I touched her cup and dries it in one bite.

She was stunned and then smiled.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you love me?" I stared at her.

She stopped smiling and looked at me affectionately, her eyes full of happiness.

"Speak!" I was a little excited.

"Wu Zheng, I love you." She glanced at me gently and drank the red wine in the wine glass.

I laughed, leaned over, hugged her and wanted to kiss her.

"Yeah~", she stopped me, shook her head, burped, blushed like an apple, "Don't do this, drink, stop flirting with me..."

I smiled badly and took her into my arms...

"Wu Zheng...you...you learned bad things..."

Miss Jun's face turned red...

For injured men, a woman's tenderness is the best medicine.
Chapter completed!