I can pick up trash

Chapter 121 Return to the original owner
Lobby.

Compared to the splendor of the past, now this place is full of dullness visible to the naked eye.

Except for Pang Shanwen and others who came with Lin Hong, the rest of the Pang family's direct descendants were all here. They stood obediently on both sides of the hall, and Pang Sansheng, who was in the upper seat, was clutching his chest with an ugly expression.

He was recuperating, but he was brought here abruptly by these unworthy descendants.

"What are you holding?"

On the side of the hall, Pang Zhi's mother suddenly discovered that Pang Zhi was holding a fist-sized seven-color glass ball in his hand.

Hearing this, Pang Zhi raised the glass ball in his hand: "I bought this for 30 just now, doesn't it look good?"

He is used to being comfortable, buying what he likes, and has no concept of money at all.

"You child, it's all like this now, and you still spend all this money!"

Pang Zhi's mother was so angry that she bought a useless glass ball for 30 yuan. Her son was obviously cheated by profiteers. She wanted to teach Pang Zhi a lesson, but in the end she shook her head.

Who told Pang Zhi to be young and ignorant, it will be fine when he grows up...

"Master, someone brought it here."

Pang Jin and other five people brought Lin Hong to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee in front of Pang Sansheng, showing respect.

Pang Sansheng nodded first, then shook his hands: "There is no need to make such a big move, just let him go."

"Yes, sir!"

After listening to the order, Pang Jin and the other five people spread out and stood aside.

And Snow Fox, at this time, ran to Lin Hong's feet, watching the Pang family members vigilantly, as long as there was something wrong, it would do its best to ensure the safety of the master, whether the master was willing or not.

"Father, he is a thief, and he has some force, what if he is allowed to escape?" Pang Zhi's father was displeased, stepped out, and pointed at Lin Hong.

"Back off! If I don't die for a day, it won't be your turn to make the decision!"

Pang Sansheng slapped the armrest, his tiger eyes widened, and everyone present couldn't breathe.

Who is he? He is the Patriarch of the Pang family. He was once a person who could cover the sky with one hand secretly. Although he is old now, his majesty has never been dissipated.

"I didn't mean that, Dad..." Pang Zhi's father suddenly panicked and retreated.

"Go ahead."

Pang Sansheng let out a breath and looked at Lin Hong.

Lin Hong had been standing calmly in the center of the hall. Facing all the gazes, he was not flustered at all. He slightly cupped his hands at Pang Sansheng: "Grandpa Pang, this is a set-up..."

Afterwards, Lin Hong told all about his encounter with the thief on the roof.

"Fart, how can there be any thieves in the Pang family, I think you are just calling for a thief!"

Pang Zhi's father couldn't help jumping out and shouting, not wanting to give Lin Hong a chance to explain.

Pang Sansheng looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "If you make trouble again, I won't give you any property!"

This time, he caught Pang Zhi's father's weakness, he did so much, just for those family properties, now when he heard Pang Sansheng threatened him with this, he quickly retreated, promising not to talk nonsense again.

"You once saved my life. I believe in your character. Let's forget about it. As for the real culprit behind it, I will let Pang Jin and the others find out...cough cough cough."

After Pang Sansheng finished speaking, he stood up, but coughed again involuntarily.

After working hard all his life, he got two bastard sons like this. The treasures passed down from his ancestors have become waste paper in his generation. What face does he have to meet the ancestors under Jiuquan?

When Pang Zhi's mother heard the result, she couldn't help but stand up: "Dad, you are too partial. It is obvious that he stole something, and you still protect him like this!"

"Don't forget, when you are too old to walk...who will take care of you!"

"Dad, you"

"........."

Pang Zhi's parents and Pang Shanwen's parents both stood up at this time and criticized Pang Sansheng verbally and pens. After a while of quarreling, Pang Shanwen beside Pang Sansheng finally couldn't help it.

"Enough!!"

Pang Shanwen's coquettish drink made the whole hall quiet.

She was cute and cute, but now she mustered up the courage to scold her elders, which surprised many people present.

"We are a family, and we should be harmonious, but now we are fighting over the family property, is it worth it?" Pang Shanwen's eyes were red, as if tears were about to fall in the next moment, which was extremely distressing.

But when she finished speaking, what she got was cold eyes from everyone.

"Girl Jiajia, what do you know?"

"This girl, it looks like she's just learning to be stupid!"

"Don't embarrass yourself there!"

Even Pang Shanwen's own parents thought she was ignorant.

Pang Shanwen looked at them and took off his glasses in disbelief: "Are you still the family members I know? I think you are so strange and scary..."

The family members she used to be familiar with seem to disappear and become strangers. This feeling is terrible. She finds that she has no support and no sustenance.

Just when she couldn't help but was about to cry, someone hugged her waist.

She looked over in surprise, and found that the person hugging her was actually Lin Hong.

"Little fool, many people will take off their disguise when they are faced with interests. The reason why you think they are strange is that you have never seen their real appearance."

Lin Hong's voice was soft, and he raised his hand to wipe the corners of Pang Shanwen's eyes that were about to shed tears.

"Ghosts have never hurt anyone, but they are feared by the public, but they don't know that the most terrifying thing is the human heart."

As Lin Hong spoke, he seemed to be recalling something, with a wry smile on his face.

Pang Zhi's father checked his seat: "Brat, how dare you speak of me!?"

He said, looking for something to throw at Lin Hong, happened to find the seven-color glass bead in his son's hand, without saying a word, snatched the seven-color glass bead, and threw it at Lin Hong.

The colorful glass beads fell directly at Lin Hong's feet, breaking into countless colorful glass residues, and these colorful glass residues refracted the sunlight, lighting up Lin Hong's surroundings.

The colorful light enveloped Lin Hong's whole body, which made Pang Shanwen a little stunned.

"hero?"

Pang Shanwen spit out these two words slowly, her face blushed involuntarily, because in the prophecy, the hero who came with colorful rays of light would be her sweetheart.

The colorful light gradually dissipated, Lin Hong smiled lightly: "Where am I a hero, this is for you."

After he finished speaking, he handed the scroll in his hand to Pang Shanwen.

"This is... that painting?"

Pang Shanwen opened the scroll and was surprised to find that it was the familiar landscape painting.

"What's the matter, didn't you say that the haunted painting has been destroyed?"

"I...I don't know either."

Pang Zhi's father and others whispered, but Pang Sansheng could hear them clearly.

"Grandpa Pang, this painting should be returned to its original owner." Lin Hong bowed his hands to Pang Sansheng, and then asked Pang Shanwen to send the painting over.

(End of this chapter)