Before Xiang Fengyu was pulled away, he glanced at the knocked-out old woman and made sure her head didn't hit the stone before turning her head back.
It's not that she has a motherly heart, but seeing that the other person is still working as a servant here at such an old age, she feels that the other person's life is not easy.
Not long after the two left, the bodyguards who arrived were shocked to see the fainted person on the ground.
"Aunt Mei! Are you okay?"
This is the person who has watched Mrs. Xiang grow up. The three young masters of the Xiang family have been respected by their grandmother since childhood! ! !
...
"come here."
Seeing the familiar place in the original owner's mind, Xiang Fengyu suddenly thought of something and pulled Yan Xingyue.
"Come here."
The two walked in through the inconspicuous door.
Xiang's family is accustomed to eating firewood meals, so there is a warehouse dedicated to stacking firewood next to the kitchen.
Xiang Fengyu pointed to the inconspicuous stairs at the end.
"Just walk up and you'll go straight to my room."
Interrupted by Yan Xingyue, she forgot that he was the only one being pursued. She was just an abandoned daughter who came back to clean up her room in despair.
"The servants are all eating at this time, so no one will come here."
"There's no surveillance here either..." she added.
Xiang Fengyu said based on the memory of the original owner.
Yan Xingyue looked at Xiang Fengyu, who was familiar with the road, and saw her skillfully leading him up the narrow stairs.
He knew that living in this family as Xiang Fengyu was not a good life, but he didn't expect that he was not even as good as a servant.
The Yan family's apartment was similar to this one, and he knew that even servants wouldn't live in a place like this.
The environment in the maid's room is better than here.
Open the door with the key and Xiang Fengyu leads the people inside.
The layout of her room is not very complicated, with a few simple pieces of furniture and many books, showing traces of her past life.
His eyes glanced at the luggage that Xiang Fengyu had packed up and prepared to take away.
"Are there any other boxes?"
he asked suddenly.
Xiang Fengyu was still listening to the noise outside, but when he heard his question, he turned around suddenly and hit him directly with his head.
"Well - a corpse that has been dead for three days is not as hard as yours, Yueyue..."
Yan Xingyue looked at her with tears streaming down her face and raised her hand to point to the small suitcase next to her.
He asked again: "Is there any more?"
Xiang Fengyu glanced in the direction he pointed.
"I remember... there was a big one."
It was used by the original owner when he was in school.
...
"Young Master, I've lost track of you..."
The bodyguard reported to Xiang Dongchen, his head almost buried in the ground.
He never expected that this sick man would be so difficult to catch.
The surveillance systems malfunctioned inexplicably, and some suddenly broke down, which was very evil.
There was no surprise on Xiang Dongchen's face.
"There was such a big incident in the Yan family back then. Jiang Zhiying made one die and the other crazy. Only Yan Xingyue survived as a child. Even such a vicious woman as Jiang Zhiying failed to eradicate the roots. All the people he sent died in the Yan family , do you think he is so easy to catch?"
After all, he was a little surprised that Yan Xingyue came to Xiang's house obediently.
"Jiang Zhiying also sent women, but without exception, they all died in his hands."
Therefore, from the moment he sent Xiang Fengyu over, Xiang Dongchen never thought that the other party would survive.
But who would have thought that Xiang Fengyu not only survived, but also used some means to win over Yan Xingyue.
Thinking of the way the other party stood next to Xiang Fengyu that night, tiny lights flashed in Xiang Dongchen's cold eyes.
"Go and check the sewers. We can't let Yan Xingyue walk out of Xiang's house alive."
...
"Have you packed it up?"
The servant saw Xiang Fengyu coming down carrying two large boxes and glanced at her.
The latter nodded: "Yes."
The servant looked at the two big boxes with suspicion in his eyes.
Windwhisper has so many things?
Just as she was doubting, Xiang Fengyu moved her leg, and a whip slid down her coat to the ground. With a 'snap' sound, no one else could be blinded.
The servant looked at the whip on the ground and his pupils suddenly tightened.
"you---"
Xiang Fengyu kicked the thing and bent down to pick it up, with no trace of panic on his expression.
"Do not misunderstand."
"Am I the kind of person who plays SM and beats you to death? Bitch."
maid:"………"
You seem to be.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xiang Fengyu simply admitted it generously.
"I just play SM. In my spare time, I like to randomly find a random passerby to tie up and whip. What's wrong? Do you have any opinion?"
Servant: "I'll take you out."
Don't slap me.
Listening to the sound of the suitcase rollers scratching on the ground, the servant thought that it turned out that Xiang Fengyu was not becoming cheerful.
She's just plain crazy.
There were several bodyguards standing at the small door that was originally open. When they saw the servant coming with Xiang Fengyu, they stretched out their hands to stop the two of them.
"Canglan, who is this?"
Canglan is the person who is often taken by the butler, the next butler, so the bodyguards all know him.
"Whisper to the wind."
The moment the name was spoken, Cang Lan was not surprised to see several usually serious sportsmen showing obvious surprise.
"This is……"
They looked at the calm-eyed girl in front of them in surprise. The latter met their gazes, and there was no trace of panic on her face. She was completely different from the one who always lowered her head to avoid people before.
"She came to get her stuff."
Canglan explained and asked by the way: "What happened?"
"It's okay, a thief came in and disturbed the young master."
Cang Lan was a little confused, thinking that a thief could mobilize so many people like this?
"We need to open this box and take a look."
The bodyguard did not give way and stood in front of Xiang Fengyu.
The latter raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"
Before the servant could speak out to stop the bodyguard, it was already too late.
"OK, search!"
Even though his appearance has changed, Xiang Fengyu's status in this family is not much higher, and the bodyguard directly plans to take action.
Then he was caught off guard and whipped.
"Ouch~"
Another bodyguard: Just scream, what's the matter? ! ?
maid:"………"
The bodyguard who had just been whipped covered his chest in disbelief.
How could he, a strong man of 1.8 meters, make such a sound?
Seeing that he didn't believe in evil, Xiang Fengyu whipped him again.
"Ouch~~"
It doesn't hurt, but it feels so good that it makes my scalp tingle.
What the hell whip!
They looked at Xiang Fengyu as if they had seen a ghost.
"It contains almost all of these things. Do you want to take a look?"
"There are more interesting things~"
She smiled and looked at the three people in front of her as if they were admiring her new toy.
The three of them took a big step to the side in unison.
A humane person would never show such a smile. They are willing to make way for a beast.
Xiang Fengyu nodded with satisfaction and was about to leave——
"stop."
A familiar and cold voice came from behind.
Xiang Fengyu tightened his grip on the push-pull rod, but turned around calmly.
A group of people surrounded her and walked towards Dongchen slowly, hanging by one arm, but his momentum was not compromised at all.
"Open her box."
Xiang Dongchen didn't even look at her and directly ordered.
"yes."
The whips were taken away from their hands, and they snatched the two boxes from Xiang Fengyu.
The first one was violently opened, and the clothes and papers inside jumped all over the floor.
One of the pages floated to Xiang Dongchen's feet.
Someone bent down and picked up the paper and handed it to him.
Xiang Dongchen glanced down.
The thin gold body with strong lines came into view, and childhood memories that were dusty due to accidents suddenly came to mind.
The man in my memory also preferred this font. He once wrapped his little hand and wrote stroke by stroke.
Xiang Dongchen glanced at Xiang Fengyu for a long time.
The latter was lowering his head and silently picking up scattered papers on the ground, which happened to miss his sight.
"Another one, smash it."
Noticing that she was protecting another box intentionally or unintentionally, she withdrew her gaze to Dongchen, hid her emotion for a moment, and spoke out.
The bodyguard took action without hesitation after receiving the order.
Xiang Fengyu, who was squatting on the ground, turned around and pounced——
"no!"
