Returning From The Xianxia World

Jiangzhou City, Yiping hostel.

After Xiao Fang arrived at the old hostel, he was finally able to contact his boss. After a short conversation, he waited for his boss to come out, and there was a smile on his face. He found an empty bench and sat down to wait in peace.

The boss's real name was Zhang Feijian. He was the oldest of four friends in the hostel, so the others called him boss together with Xiao Fang.

Zhang Feyang grew up in a family with one parent. They say his father was an alcoholic drinker. His family is very rich, so Zhang Feyang was also a full successor to the family business. He was very proud of his status. When he first went to school, Xiao Fanem had a very normal relationship.

But one day, Xiao Fan went out at 3 a.m. to eat at the night market. As a result, he was attacked by a crowd from the next yard, but they did not expect that Zhang Feyang was nearby, who, without the slightest hesitation, rushed to the aid of Xiao Fan. After that, their relationship became much better, and as a result grew into a truly fraternal.

"I haven't seen you in so many years! I really don't know what you look like now, boss?" - Xiao Fang was looking forward to meeting you with a smile muttering for himself.

Soon, a taxi stopped at the dorm gate. Zhang Feyang's familiar silhouette got out of the car. Xiao Fan suddenly got up, laughed and said: "Boss!"

"Xiao Fan, Father, is that really you?" Five years of life have clearly transformed Zhang Feijian into a more m.a.t.u.r.e man. It was no longer a green young boy.

He looked around and saw Xiao Fan laughing.

Xiao Fan came up with a smile, but his footsteps suddenly stopped and his face froze. All because Xiao Fan noticed that the sleeve of Zhang Feijian's right hand was empty.

"Where's your right hand?" - Xiao Fan said with surprise.

"I had an accident in a car accident a year ago, so they amputated my arm!" - Zhang Feyang's face suddenly drooped and he shut up and then smiled weakly.

Xiao Fan just came up and suddenly gave Zhang Feijian a big hug.

"I'm fine, you have nothing to worry about. It's just a hand. It's nothing to worry about but food and taking things with your left hand." - Zhang Feyang patted Xiao Fang on the back and calmed him down with a smile.

Xiao Fan let Zhang Feyang out of his arms and looked his friend in the eyes. He did not say anything, because the expression on his face and voice Zhang Feyang could feel fear, Zhang Feyang clearly concealed some details.

However, because Zhang Feyian did not want to talk about it, Xiao Fan could not force him, so Xiao Fan had to give up and temporarily "believe" Zhang Feyan.

"Come on, let's go find a place to drink!" - Zhang Feyang took Xiao Fan and went to the restaurant of the Xinyang family next door.

When they entered the restaurant, they immediately ordered some hot and cold dishes and asked for two bottles of Yanshao liqueur.

Xiao Fan and Zhang Fei Yan kept talking while they ate.

"How have you been all these years?" - Xiao Fan asked after his friends raised their glasses and threw a handful of nuts in their mouths.

"Yes, it's the same!" - Zhang Feiyan answered, clumsily typing a handful of nuts with his left hand.

After eating peanuts, he smiled and said: "My dad gave me enough money to spend the rest of my life. I used to go to Judy's as usual, sing songs, and work for my dad's company. But after my arm was broken, I was mostly at home. Yeah, I haven't asked you where you went five years ago. We were sure you were dead!

"Я?" - Xiao Fang smiled. He opened his mouth and wanted to tell Zhang Feian about it, but didn't know how to open his mouth. He was silent for a while.

"Let's forget about it. Today, we brothers meet and don't talk about sad things! We came here to drink and have fun!"

Seeing Xiao Fan's face, Zhang Feyang raised his glass and laughed, interrupting Xiao Fan's thoughts.

After they had once again made a toast and were crazy about glasses, Xiao Fan sighed and said: "No, I want to tell you about it, but I don't know where to start. If I tell you what happened to me in these five years...!"

Xiao Fan hasn't finished the phrase yet, when Zhang Feyang's phone suddenly rang on the table. He took the phone in his hands and his expression changed. Then he said to Xiao Fan, "I have to answer the phone."

Then Zhang Feyang quickly got up and went outside.

Xiao Fan nodded, but when Zhang Feyang walked past him, he heard: "Manager, excuse me..."

"Manager, excuse me?"

Xiao Fan's eyebrows were up.

Just now, Zhang Feyang said he's home right now and he has no job, but he's on the phone right now... And Zhang Feyang's father is the CEO of the company, Zhang Feyang is the heir to the company. Why is he talking so scared?

And why does he take a taxi? When he was in college, Zhang Feyang drove his Mercedes-Benz to school. Does he take a taxi now?

Also, the restaurant they were eating at now. Zhang Feijian used to only eat at a Western-style restaurant. And now this Xinyang, who belonged to a simple family, could only be seen as a middle and junior class restaurant. Before Zhang Feyang wouldn't have come here in his life, but today it was like he was really enjoying his leisure time in this place?

Something's wrong, it's really weird!

Zhang Feijian, what are you hiding?

Xiao Fan's face was calm and relaxed. He had already figured it out and only needed confirmation.

Soon, Zhang Feyang returned to him.

After the phone call, he looked a little frowny, but a smile shone on his face. He laughed heartily with Xiao Fang and seemed incredibly happy. They were immersed in memories of the university and no longer mentioned the bad things that had happened in the past few years.

Xiao Fan tried to tell about his experience of five thousand years, but every time he started, Zhang Feyang interrupted him and Xiao Fan realized that Zhang Feyang did not want to talk about the difficult.

They drank long and talked a lot, laughed happily and joked.

Soon it was night, and two friends, finally talking, got up and left the restaurant.

"Go to the hostel!" - said Zhang Feiyan to the taxi driver.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrow. Dormitory? Didn't Zhang Feyang live in Ipin's hostel?

"Okay!" - the taxi driver nodded.

Zhang Feiyan got in the car, but Xiao Fan pulled him back out. He said to the taxi driver: "Sorry, buddy, but we'll walk!" - then he slammed the door.

"What's wrong?" - Zhang Feiyan was stunned.

Xiao Fan silently took Zhang Feijian to a quiet corner and then looked into Zhang Feijian's eyes. He spoke in an icy tone: "Boss, if you really think of me as a brother, tell me, how did you really lose your hand?"