Turning around, I dragged my suitcase back to Xu Nuan.
Xu Nuan had disgust in his eyes: "What do you want to do? This is the Xu family, put away your dirty laundry..."
I raised my hand and slapped him down.
The crisp snapping sound echoed in the house!
Xu Nuan fell directly on the sofa, with five bright red fingerprints swollen on her fair cheeks!
She looked at me blankly, as if she didn't react, and then tears fell out.
"You hit me?"
Her eyes were red and her voice was sharper: "How dare you hit me!"
I raised my hand again, and she was so frightened that she huddled on the sofa, not daring to move.
"Luo Xianshen, you are so presumptuous!"
Then a figure strode into the door.
After three steps, two steps, Xu Fangnian stood in front of the sofa and shouted angrily: "When I beat you when you were little, I, Xu Fangnian, prided myself on treating you well."
"Back then, when your family was in dire straits, I still thought about adopting you, and I didn't give up trying to find out about you for many years after that."
"I just told you that marriage is no more important than before. I asked Nuannuan to talk to you, but you actually hit someone!"
"What have you experienced in these years?"
"How dare I leave Nuannuan to you for someone like you!"
Xu Fangnian was spitting and his voice was fierce.
Xu Nuan cried so hard that she felt like she had been bullied by me.
I lowered my hand, my mind suddenly became much calmer, and asked: "Earlier, were you watching from outside the door?"
Xu Fangnian's eyelids twitched.
"I haven't left. You want to see how she forced me to leave. I was just crazy and thought the Xu family was very good."
Xu Fangnian didn't say a word, but his eyes wandered a little.
Shaking my head, I added: "I can't interfere with your thoughts and decisions, but the dead are the most important, and she is one of the spirits in heaven who insulted my parents."
"Secondly, you were favored by my parents, and it was you who asked for a marriage contract. After that, my parents gave the Xu family a new job."
"The slap just now was to teach her a lesson. If she does it again, she will not be leniently punished."
"Within three days, return that year's betrothal gift to my home and the engagement will be void, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Xu Fangnian's eyes no longer wandered, and his expression was uncertain.
"Luo Xianshen, at such a young age and doing things so brilliantly, you are not afraid of my Xu family..."
"you try."
I interrupted him, turned around, dragged my suitcase and walked out.
Xu Fangnian did not chase him.
As soon as I walked out of the door, the door slammed shut!
The commercial street is bustling with people and very lively.
Passers-by glance at me from time to time and whisper to each other, saying that people who live in this kind of house seem to be no different from everyone else.
I squinted my eyes slightly, the sunset was so dazzling that my clothes turned red.
My chest was still wet, but the coldness of the tea couldn't match the coldness rising in my heart.
For a moment, I felt like I was completely alone.
The Xu family regretted their marriage.
Could it be that I can't escape the Yangshen and can only live incognito and live this life?
If you can't get your things back, you can't worship the old man anymore.
Even...I don't have the qualifications and ability to find out what happened to my parents back then?
For the past ten years, I have often dreamed that my uncle used twelve steel needles to take away everything from me.
That night, the scene where he left me in the snow is still vivid in my mind!
With my eyes slightly red, I dragged my suitcase and walked out onto the street.
It is impossible to restore Yang Shen using Lao Qintou's method.
But it’s not really impossible!
It is not a gentleman to refuse to retaliate for a full ten years!
If I were a coward and gave up, it would be better for me to hit my head on the coffin and die.
Walked out of the commercial street and took a taxi.
There was a lot of traffic outside the window, the scenery was flying by, and everything was almost unfamiliar.
Forty minutes later, the car stopped in a quiet old street full of ginkgo trees, called Pinganli.
The road was covered with dark yellow fallen leaves, and the last ray of sunset struggled to reflect on the leaves, reflecting golden light.
There are bungalows and villas on both sides. Ten years have not made them obsolete. On the contrary, they have accumulated a deeper heritage. The people who live here are either rich or noble!
After I got off the car, I walked a few dozen meters forward.
An old villa is incompatible with the atmosphere here.
The ivy with dark green and black leaves, like a twisting and crawling snake, clings to the old wall, and the three-foot-high weeds show the desolation.
The iron door was open a crack, and the lock on the top of the door was long gone.
Reaching out to push the door open, the hinges made an unpleasant rattling sound like a toad in a graveyard.
Skimming through the weeds, the leaves cut my ankles, and the security door was ajar.
I pushed the door open and entered, and the clean living room suddenly came into view. The outside was so messy, but the inside of the villa was spotlessly clean. Most of the furniture remained the same as it did back then!
A mourning hall is facing the door.
The dark blue tablecloth hangs down from all sides, completely covering the corners of the table, and there are tribute fruit incense burners in front of the two spiritual seats.
The incense ashes were piled up to the top, and only the blackened sticks of the incense sticks were left.
In front of the incense burner, there is a photo frame.
The photo is slightly faded, and on the left stands a man in a suit and leather shoes, high-spirited and handsome.
On the right is the woman Xiaojiabiyu, who exudes a gentle temperament. A child of five or six years old is between the two.
The family of three is extremely happy and enjoying themselves.
My heart trembled.
I walked to the front of the mourning hall with a slight stagger, and with a "bang", I knelt down heavily!
Tears silently overflowed from the corners of his eyes and trickled down.
"Dad...Mom..."
"Xian Shen, I'm home..."
Lao Qintou's place is not considered home.
He is my master, that is my master.
This villa is where I was born and grew up!
However, now I am the only one left...
Lao Qintou always taught me that men don’t shed tears lightly, but that’s just before they feel sad!
I cried for a long time, feeling increasingly sad.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew from behind, and I instantly felt a thorn in my back!
"Who!" I stood up suddenly and turned around suddenly.
The security door of the villa was halfway open, and it was already dark outside.
Standing at the door was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at me blankly.
Her long hair is combed into a ponytail and draped over her shoulders. She wears no makeup and looks bare-faced. The childishness that has not yet been completely shed creates an indescribable sense of purity.
The look between his eyebrows still seemed vaguely familiar to me.
"Brother Xian Shen?" The girl's timid voice sounded slightly ethereal.
"You...Qianqian?" I was stunned.
"It's really you!" Joy burst out on the girl's face and she hurried towards me.
Stopping in front of me, her eyelashes trembled with excitement and her cheeks were slightly red.
Memories came flooding back.
My dad has a housekeeper named Tang Quan, who also works as a driver, and his wife works as a nanny at my house.
Their daughter Tang Qianqian is the green pheasant girl in front of me.
She was two years younger than me. She was dark and thin at that time. She followed me around every day and called me brother Xian Shen.
I had somewhat of a young master's temper back then and didn't want to play with her.
She was very insistent and insisted on following me!
When her father annoys her, she will cry for a long time if he is slapped.
I now understand why there is a spiritual tablet in my home.
My uncle had no intention at all. It was the Tang family who arranged the funeral arrangements for my parents out of consideration for their loyalty as servants.
"Brother Xian Shen, you have been crying for a long time, and it has been a long time since it happened. I have to express my condolences and accept the change."
Tang Qianqian stood on tiptoes and gently wiped the corners of my eyes.
There is a faint scent of yellow orchids that penetrates my nose. It smells very good and makes people feel happy and relaxed.
Then, Tang Qianqian quickly withdrew her hands and looked at me with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Thank you." I thanked you from the bottom of my heart, and my heart was filled with peace of mind.
It’s not like everyone has turned their backs on the Luo family.
Xu Nuan's words were obviously nonsense and nonsense!
"Are Uncle Tang and Aunt Hu okay?" I asked again.
Tang Qianqian looked a little gloomy and replied: "It's not very good, but it's okay. Dad said that life will pass slowly and everything must be looked forward to."
She is not old, but she is very sensible.
"I'll go visit them in two days. Where do you live?" I turned around. There was a roll of incense on the tomb table, so I took out a few sticks and lit them.
Tang Qianqian answered the question incorrectly.
"Brother Xianshen, do you want to live here?"
"Well, this is my home." I replied.
"You can't live here...it's going to be haunted, and..."
I had just inserted the burning incense into the incense burner. When I heard this, I felt an uncontrollable sadness in my heart.
"It's haunted, what is it?"
