Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 334: Three hundred thirty-three, beat up

Chapter 334: Three hundred thirty-three, beat up

Back in the dorm, everyone was visibly unhappy.

"A perfectly good birthday party, ruined by that fake alcohol, just thinking about it makes me angry," Xiao Yan said, somewhat infuriated.

Chen Xiaomeng nodded gloomily, "Exactly, it even ruined my chance to have the birthday cake."

"Birthday cake aside, if Luo Shu hadn’t been there, things would have turned out much worse," Wang Fei reflected on the earlier events with lingering apprehension.

"Luo Shu, how come your medical skills are so amazing?" Zhang Qi looked at Luo Shu with admiration. Luo Shu’s composed and cool-headed demeanor in the face of crisis really made her respect Luo Shu from the bottom of her heart.

Although Luo Shu was the youngest in the dorm, she was the most collected when trouble arose. And her almost miraculous medical skills dazzled and astounded Zhang Qi!

"Yeah! Luo Shu, who did you learn your medical skills from?" Everyone turned their gaze to Luo Shu, waiting curiously for her answer.

Last time Wang Fei had a stomach ache, Luo Shu cured it with a single needle, and when Zhang Qi had a headache, Luo Shu only massaged her a bit. What surprised them the most was this time; they were well aware of the dangers of industrial alcohol. Yet, Luo Shu managed to effortlessly pull Li Hui and the others back from the brink of death.

"My grandfather taught me, he’s an ancient medicine practitioner," Luo Shu said with a smile. The Divine Doctor Family had a thousand-year legacy, primarily based on ancient medical practices.

"Then your grandfather must be an extraordinary ancient medicine practitioner," Liu Mengyao stated with certainty.

Luo Shu nodded with a smile, "He is extraordinary!" If it weren’t for her grandfather’s strictness in her previous life, her medical skills would definitely not be as they are now.

"Luo Shu, where did you order that cake from?" Chen Xiaomeng asked. She hadn’t had any cake today and still felt a bit upset about it.

"You’re already so chubby, you shouldn’t be thinking about eating all the time," Zhang Qi said with a look of disdain. Actually, she was quite eager to taste the cake. But after what had happened, who was still in the mood?

"You’re the chubby one! I have baby fat," Chen Xiaomeng retorted, glaring at Zhang Qi discontentedly.

"Open the door, I’ve brought you the cake," Meng Yujuan’s voice came from outside the door.

Chen Xiaomeng’s eyes immediately lit up, she stood up, hurried to the door, opened it and beamed at Meng Yujuan, who was holding the cake outside the door, "Yujuan, you’re so kind! I absolutely love you!"

"You love the cake more, don’t you?" Meng Yujuan walked in, smiling as she carried the birthday cake. Having known Chen Xiaomeng for so long, she certainly understood her personality.

After placing almost half of the cake on the table, Meng Yujuan cheerfully called everyone over, "Come on, let’s eat!" After returning to the dorm, she had cut up the cake, delivering a small part to Li Hui’s dorm and leaving some for her roommates, bringing the rest here.

"Yay!" Everyone cheered excitedly, gathering around. They all looked forward to trying the novel treat of cake.

Song Xiran stood by the window with a wine glass in hand, looking out at the night scene. Lu Hanmo must have gotten those photos by now, and with his personality, he definitely wouldn’t continue being with Luo Shu.

There was also the Lu family, who, knowing that Luo Shu was still entangled with another man, would definitely disapprove, even if Lu Hanmo wanted to be with her. Wait until Luo Shu loses her backing, and see how she deals with her then!

"Ring! Ring! Ring!" The phone on the desk rang at that moment.

Song Xiran curled his lips, and walked over to the phone.

Picking up the phone, a respectful voice came through, "Young Master! Yesterday, Luo Shu went to the training camp, and Lu Hanmo had no quarrels with her. The two of them even walked hand in hand last night."

"How is that possible?" Song Xiran’s expression instantly turned cold. Could it be that Lu Hanmo really liked Luo Shu that much, enough to tolerate some things for her?

"This is what I saw with my own eyes. The Lu family doesn’t seem to have any reaction to this."

Song Xiran narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a long time, and then spoke, "Inform the newspaper office, make Lu Hanmo and Luo Shu’s relationship public." With Lu Hanmo’s status, if their relationship were made public, it would definitely cause a huge uproar in Jinchen. After a couple of days, when he releases the photos of Luo Shu with another man, he didn’t believe Lu Hanmo and the Lu family could remain indifferent.

Standing on a Flying Sword, Luo Shu sneered as she looked down at the Song Family, releasing her Divine Sense without any restraint, engulfing the Song residence in an overwhelming surge.

Seeing Song Xiran lying on the sofa lazily drinking wine, Luo Shu’s gaze became colder.

Song Xiran felt someone probing with Divine Sense, his body stiffened slightly, and he quickly regained composure. He put down his wine glass, stood up, and spoke respectfully to the sky, "For a senior to visit the Song Family, it truly graces us. Would the senior please come down for a simple drink, so that I can properly entertain you?"

No sooner had his words ended than a powerful punch of Divine Sense Fist struck at him.

Song Xiran hurried to dodge, but his speed was no match for Luo Shu’s Divine Sense; his face took a solid punch.

"Ugh!" Song Xiran grunted, sitting down heavily on the ground, his face immediately swelling, with two streams of red liquid flowing slowly from his nose, "Senior, I have not offended you. Why would you strike? Ugh!" But his response was another fierce and heavy punch.

Then, the Divine Sense Fist strikes came faster and more densely, raining down on Song Xiran like droplets, leaving him with no chance to evade and only to scream and beg for mercy continuously.

Old Master Song and Song Chengyi, hearing the noise, hurried over. They naturally sensed that strong Divine Sense but were utterly powerless to resist.

Pushing open the door, seeing Song Xiran’s pitiful state, both were shocked.

Song Xiran’s face had swollen like a bun, and if it weren’t for his clothes, they simply wouldn’t recognize him.

"Senior! Please show mercy! Whatever you need, just say the word. As long as it’s within our power, we will not refuse," Song Chengyi beseeched with cupped hands toward the sky.

Luo Shu’s lips curved into a cold smile. She hadn’t intended to trouble them, but since they insisted on inviting themselves, they couldn’t blame her for being impolite!

Splitting her Divine Sense into three, she launched attacks on all three men. Immediately, more wretched screams filled the room.