The screaming also attracted the attention of the wealthy elites present.

Everyone looked toward the source of the noise and saw Bi Junxian and a group of women.

Many people revealed a knowing smile. It seemed that this young master Bi couldn't help but extend his sinful hand toward a certain lady, full of youthful vigor.

Although there were rumors that Bi Junxian preferred men, who said he couldn't get close to women just because of that?

At this moment, a woman with a voluptuous figure stood up in the hot spring, saying coldly, "Young Master Bi, isn't what you're doing a bit too much?"

Indeed, you may not fancy us, but there's no need to disgust us like this, right?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, so she simply turned around and left. Whatever, I'm not serving you anymore!

"???" Bi Junxian's face was full of question marks. How could I be going too far?

"Stop!" Bi Junxian suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Explain yourself to me!"

However, instead of the woman turning around, he was met with a chorus of screams from the surrounding women.

"Ahhhh!!!"

With the piercing screams, the women in the hot spring scattered like they were being chased by a pack of dogs, causing water to splash everywhere, and the scene became chaotic.

The wealthy elites who were farther away gathered around, curious about what Bi Junxian had done to cause such a strong reaction from these women who were fawning over him.

Then, after getting a clear look at Bi Junxian standing in the hot spring, everyone widened their eyes without exception, as if they had discovered a new continent.

Bi Junxian was wearing a pair of swim trunks, from which yellow and dark green liquid continuously streamed down his thighs, while he himself seemed completely unaware, with an expression that even looked a bit innocent.

"You… you… you bastard!" Bi Quan trembled with anger, his vision turning black, seemingly on the verge of fainting at any moment.

Butler Old Lu quickly supported him, saying, "Master, don't get so angry."

At this moment, the wealthy elites snapped out of their daze, lowering their voices to whisper to each other.

"Seeing Young Master Bi like this, it seems like… he crapped?" someone said uncertainly.

"What do you mean seems? He definitely crapped. Didn't you see the little fish around him all flipping over?"

Upon confirming that Bi Junxian really was having diarrhea, and continuously at that, the wealthy elites were shocked again!

What kind of strong mentality must one have to have diarrhea in front of so many people and still not show a hint of embarrassment, even looking somewhat innocent?

Little did they know, Bi Junxian was truly puzzled, not understanding why everyone was looking at him as if he were a rare species, and why his father suddenly started cursing at him.

Thus, his behavior inevitably gave off an impression of "What's there to be surprised about, never seen someone crap before?"

But the problem is, everyone's seen someone crap, but crapping so openly and without changing expression is indeed unheard of.

"He can't just keep crapping like this, can he?" someone wondered.

Because under normal circumstances, even with diarrhea, it wouldn't be continuous, there should be a pause.

Yet since Bi Junxian stood up, the fluid from his pants leg had never ceased, flowing continuously downward.

At this moment, Bi Junxian seemed to sense something, frowning and saying, "Why does it smell so bad?"

"…"

With that one sentence, the already quiet scene turned deathly silent.

Why does it smell so bad?

You have no idea yourself?

"You bastard, stop embarrassing me!"

Bi Quan slammed the table, his anger roaring like waves, crashing into his brain repeatedly.

"Dad, I was just soaking in the hot spring. How am I embarrassing you?" Bi Junxian retorted.

As he spoke, he felt a bit dry-mouthed and dizzy, somewhat weak.

But this is normal after soaking in a hot spring, so Bi Junxian didn't think much of it.

Butler Old Lu supported Bi Quan to sit down, then quickly ran over and whisperingly said, "Young Master, look down."

"Look down?"

Bi Junxian was bewildered, instinctively looking down, and then his vision blacked out.

All around him, a large amount of filth was floating, and all of it came from his legs…

No!

To be more accurate, it should be from the lower part of his midsection, a bit towards the back, it was coming out.

But why didn't he feel it?

Panicking, Bi Junxian no longer cared about the many pairs of eyes watching him, reaching his hand into his swim trunks and wiping.

When he pulled it out, there were clear traces of yellowish material on it, although the color had faded much, the smell was unbelievably authentic.

"Ugh!"

The first to gag weren't Bi Junxian himself, but the wealthy elites who saw this scene.

"What's happening to me?" Bi Junxian's face turned deathly pale, staggering, and with a "plop," he fell into the water.

After a series of splashing, Bi Junxian clung to the edge of the hot spring, vomiting uncontrollably. It's probably because he drank some "flavored" hot spring water when he fell in.

And because his back was turned while vomiting, everyone clearly saw that the back of Bi Junxian's swim trunks was like a cloth draped over a faucet, with liquid constantly flowing outward, though its color had become quite faint.

"He's going all out with both up and down," Xiao Feng joked.

Hearing this, Bi Quan immediately stormed over, questioning, "What is going on? What did you do to my son?"

"Accusing someone without reason, come on now?" Xiao Feng frowned, "Everyone saw clearly, we didn't even leave our seats, how could we possibly have done something to your son?"

Bi Quan took a deep breath, closing his eyes, trying to think about what might have caused his son to end up like this.

After a moment, Bi Quan abruptly opened his eyes, locking his sharp gaze onto Zhao Guo'an's face.

His son hadn't eaten anything from the table, only drank a glass of red wine, and before drinking that glass, he had toasted with this guy in front of him.

"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation," Bi Quan said coldly, with undisguised threat in his voice.

"Explain what?" Zhao Guo'an played dumb, "This is truly strange. Your son gets diarrhea here, and you come to us for an explanation. What's the logic in that?"

At this point, Bi Quan was already lying face down on his own vomit, seemingly in a state of shock.

Butler Old Lu hurriedly called someone over to lift Bi Junxian and rush him to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment.

Meanwhile, Bi Quan was visibly on the verge of losing control.

His only child had always been doted on, especially since he was born so late in Bi Quan's life, cherished as a treasure all these years.

Now, seeing his precious baby in trouble, even the king of heaven standing in front of him, Bi Quan dared to go to war.

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