Chapter 501: Make Yourselves at Home
Lin Tian thought Long was trying to deceive him again because last time he saved his life with this trick.
The story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf" is something Lin Tian heard since he was a child. After being tricked once, could he be fooled a second time?
So Lin Tian didn’t stop, and he couldn’t stop, because it was a flying kick! His body was already in the air, how could he stop?
At this moment, Bai Shishi’s voice actually sounded from behind him: "Lin Tian! Stop!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Tian’s expression turned gloomy.
Damn it, why does it feel like I’ve been played.
But at this moment, he really couldn’t stop; all he could do was dissipate the Spiritual Qi from his leg, and his heavy kick landed squarely on Long’s shoulder.
Bang!
A dull thud sounded, and Long’s burly body flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Even though Lin Tian didn’t use Spiritual Qi in this kick, the force was quite substantial.
Long flew five meters away, and his body rolled awkwardly over the grass a few times before stopping.
Immediately afterward, a painful howl rang out as Long’s entire face twisted, holding his shoulder and rolling on the ground.
Long had just clearly heard a ’crack’ sound, which was the sound of his shoulder bone breaking!
Bai Shishi came running over; Long thought Bai Shishi would kick Lin Tian out, or at least scold him. After all, just two months ago, Long had personally witnessed how indifferent Bai Shishi was to Lin Tian.
But Bai Shishi stood next to Lin Tian, like a demure little wife, her beautiful eyes examining Lin Tian, her concern clearly evident.
Bai Shishi circled around Lin Tian twice, seeing he wasn’t hurt, she couldn’t help but lightly bite her lip and ask, "Are you okay? Did Long and the others harm you?"
Long was stunned!
This kind of plot doesn’t seem right, does it?
Why is she concerned about him?
We’re the ones who are hurt!
Can’t you see that?!
Long’s fierce eyes widened, glaring at Lin Tian with a murderous intent.
Not only Long but Lin Tian also froze, then suddenly realized, after two months apart, his status in Bai Shishi’s heart had grown heavier; she really cared about him.
"Don’t worry, I’m fine." Lin Tian’s gaze at Bai Shishi grew gentle.
Bai Shishi and Lin Tian’s eyes met briefly before she quickly looked away, pretending to be calm, and said, "Stop fighting with others in the future. If you get injured and hospitalized, I’ll have to take care of you again."
This kind of caring rebuke made Lin Tian laugh heartily, instantly clearing away his previously gloomy mood.
Long looked at the sweet scene between the two and softly, tentatively asked, "Miss... we’ve all been injured, should we go to the hospital first?"
After all, they were the Bai Family’s servants, though high-ranking, still servants, such matters needed permission.
Bai Shishi cast a disapproving glance at Long’s face and lightly parted her red lips: "Go ahead. In a sparring match, shouldn’t you hold back a little? What if the guests got hurt?"
Long’s mouth gaped slightly, almost speechless. If I held back any more, I might die!
Of course, Long couldn’t speak to Bai Shishi that way, he could only swallow his words, and tactfully said: "Miss, Mr. Lin is too formidable, even with all our strength, we’re no match for him."
Bai Shishi snorted lightly, glanced at Long and Long, and said indifferently: "You’re my father’s most trusted people, his safety is directly related to you. But now, even with the three of you together, you’re no match for a college student, and you still have the nerve to say that?"
Unconsciously, Bai Shishi’s strong-willed demeanor came forth.
Long’s face turned red at once, about to retort, but was pulled back by Long, who shook his head.
Only then did Long sigh, giving up.
He knew that in this lifetime, he might never surpass Lin Tian, nor could he avenge Bai Jiaming.
"If you need treatment, go quickly, the medical expenses will be covered by the family." After saying this, Bai Shishi’s gaze softly turned to Lin Tian, speaking gently: "Let’s go, my father is inside."
Lin Tian nodded and waved briefly at Wu Yong.
Wu Yong looked at the interaction between the two, lewdly chuckling again.
Though he said nothing, Lin Tian knew this guy was undoubtedly filled with sordid thoughts. And that encouraging gaze of his—was he telling me to take Bai Shishi?
As for Wang Sicong, his gaze lingered on Bai Shishi. He had seen countless women, but such a rare beauty, he had encountered only a few, and not having been with a woman for days made his mouth dry, swallowing a gulp of saliva.
This scene naturally couldn’t escape Lin Tian’s notice, and with a slight frown, he said: "If you don’t want to end up like Long, keep staring. I don’t mind gouging both of your eyes out. After all, according to you, you’re not of any value in the Wang Family."
Wang Sicong shivered at once, retracting his gaze, and chuckled dryly.
Bai Shishi led Lin Tian and the others through the hall and up a spiral staircase to the second floor, saying as they walked: "My father is in the study on the second floor."
The Bai Family’s villa was truly vast, even larger by half than the one Lin Tian bought, with numerous rooms and an extraordinarily tasteful decor, making it not too boring as they walked and looked around.
Soon, the group of four arrived at the door of Bai Tianlong’s study.
The door was ajar, and Bai Shishi knocked gently before hearing Bai Tianlong’s voice and pushing it open to enter.
After entering the study, Lin Tian began to take a look around. Damn, is this a study? One might as well call it a library.
Typical European decor, books lined all the walls. Passing his eyes across, there was also a high spiral staircase, with a spiral bookshelf beside it.
The study in Lin Tian’s villa was there too, but definitely not half as large as Bai Tianlong’s. As for books... not even a fifth as many.
Lin Tian could almost be sure that Bai Tianlong didn’t read these books; they were just for show.
"With so many books, how many have you read?" Lin Tian glanced at Bai Tianlong and asked directly without greeting him.
Bai Tianlong snorted coldly: "And how many have you read?"
"Me? If not tens of thousands, at least thousands." Lin Tian replied.
"Do all young people nowadays like to brag like you? Thousands of books? You really have no sense of heights!" Bai Tianlong looked at Lin Tian with contempt, growing more annoyed by him.
Lin Tian didn’t mind, casually sitting on the leather sofa in the study, then gestured to Bai Tianlong, Bai Shishi, Wu Yong, and Wang Sicong as if he were the owner there: "Why are you all standing? Don’t be polite, everyone sit down."