The son-in-law of a wealthy family against the sky

"Can you walk by yourself?" Lin Feng asked in a low voice.

The little boy raised his head, stared at him for a while, and then nodded heavily: "This little injury is nothing."

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, but he spoke lightly, and he didn't know who was crying so loudly just now.

He stood up and patted the dust on his clothes: "Okay, let's go shopping elsewhere."

After saying this, Lin Feng turned around and was about to leave, but unexpectedly his clothes were grabbed by the corners of his clothes.

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Follow me to my house." There was a strange light in the boy's eyes, and a smile appeared on his dirty face.

"What? You still want me to go to your house for dinner?" Lin Feng couldn't help feeling amused, this brat dressed in rags, actually asked for Lin Feng to go to his house.

Seeing that Lin Feng thought he was joking, the little boy frowned slightly, stood up on his toes, leaned close to Lin Feng's ear with his small body, and said softly: "I can see that you are poisoned, my grandfather can detoxify, and superb."

"Huh?" Lin Feng was shocked, how did this kid know that he was poisoned? !

He panicked for a moment, then immediately calmed down and thought about the matter carefully.

If this kid doesn't know medical skills, he will definitely not be able to see that he is poisoned.If he was being used by someone as a bait to lure Lin Feng into taking the bait, then who is behind the scenes.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes dangerously, trying to see something in the boy's eyes, but his eyes were very clear, not necessarily dusty.

The so-called, how can you get a tiger cub if you don't enter the tiger's den?

After thinking for a while, he smiled lightly: "Okay."

The conversation between the two was very quiet, and even if the people around them pricked up their ears, they couldn't hear clearly.

Lin Feng picked up the dirty hand of the boy, wanting to pull him along, but within two steps, the boy staggered and almost fell down again.

With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed his clothes and grabbed him.It's just that this movement pulled his wound again, and he was so painful that he wanted to curl up together and moan again.

Now, Lin Feng knew it.

The Maotou boy just said that he can walk, but it was all a lie. He couldn't walk by himself, let alone go home alone.

Lin Feng rubbed his temples helplessly, now he was even beginning to wonder if this brat was trying to trick himself into sending him home, so he made up a story about his grandfather being able to heal illnesses.

"Wanchen." After supporting the brat, he called to Wanchen who was not far away: "Come here and carry him on your back."

Wanchen was suddenly called out, and his whole body trembled. When he heard clearly what Lin Feng asked him to do, he immediately rolled his eyes: "Brother Lin! You asked me to carry this kid? You asked me to carry you... "

"You old man, don't whine about it." Lin Feng pushed the Maotou boy towards Wan Chen, and handed him into his hands.

"I'll go!" Wan Chen scratched her head, seeing that kid raised his chin provocatively and didn't want to fight her anger.

He glared at the boy: "Your grandma, you actually want me to carry you on your back, it really smokes from the ancestral grave."

"Brother Lin has already said it, don't make you babble, if you are a man, don't act like a woman." After the boy knew that Lin Feng was Wanchen's eldest brother, he began to speak impolitely, and stared arrogantly. In the late morning.

Wanchen was so angry with this kid that she almost scratched her heart, and almost beat him up!
But Lin Feng repeatedly threatened with his eyes, so he obediently obeyed, reluctantly carried him on his back, and led him to Lin Feng's side: "I carried him, where shall we go now?"

"Listen to this kid." Lin Feng said softly, and let the little boy guide the way.

Just imagine, how would you feel if a little kid was riding on your back, pointing fingers on your back, and guiding the way like a leader.

Wanchen's lungs were about to explode, he was the second young master of the Tangtang family after all, when did he become reduced to carrying a little beggar? !

He wanted to throw this brat away several times on the road, but it was a pity that there was Lin Feng on his left and Xia Jue on his right, forcing him to keep walking with this kid on his back.

A few people scurried around in the alleys of the black market. The alleys extending in all directions had much more paths, and the surrounding buildings were all similar. They basically looked the same. If they weren't residents who had lived here for a long time, they would definitely get lost.

After walking for about [-] minutes, the brat suddenly yelled, pointing to a big house not far away and shouting: "My house is right there, just knock on the door."

Lin Feng, Xia Jue and Wan Chen were all dumbfounded.

hiss!This mansion is a completely retro building. It should be built according to the style of the ancient Tang Dynasty. It is full of ancient charm, and the all-wooden mansion occupies an astonishingly large area.There are also two big stone lions standing at the entrance, which are divided into the main entrance and two side entrances. The bluestone steps are breathtaking.

In the deepest part of this small alley, there is only such a big house, and it looks like a valuable building...

The three subconsciously turned their heads to look at the boy, how could he afford such a nice house with his clothes and appearance?
A suspicion slowly rose in Lin Feng's mind, could this boy be the child of a servant in the mansion, who had to go out to beg for food because of his poor family?

"Hurry up, why are you standing still?" Maotou Xiaozi was completely unaware of what was wrong with Lin Feng and the others, seeing that he was about to arrive home, he happily patted Wan Chen on the back.

"Ahem, shouldn't we go through the back door? Should we go through the side door?" Xia Jue coughed twice, and looked at the brat in embarrassment, a drop of sweat slipped from his forehead.

There was a puzzled expression on his dark face, and he looked at Xia Jue in puzzlement: "Why do I go through the back door when I go back to my own house? Is there any good meaning in going through the back door?"

my home?
The three swallowed their saliva in unison, what the kid said... If this mansion is really his home, then what is his attire?Could it be a hidden rich man?

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, and it took him a long time to say a word: "Okay, let's knock on the door."

After speaking, he took a few steps forward, pulled the ring on the door, and knocked lightly.

The sound of "da da da" knocking on the door is very rhythmic, echoing in this secluded alley, it is not interesting.

But after knocking on the door for a long time, no one responded.