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After drinking a pot of tea, I saw five or six family members Ding Huyuan rushing into the teahouse and blocking the door.

"The Feng family is doing business, let it all go!"

A middle-aged man in a black gown swaggered in, his Yinjiu glanced around, and when he saw Feng Gui's table, his eyes froze, and there was a half-hearted smile on the corner of his mouth.The man in the black coat walked aggressively towards Fenggui, glanced at him with disdain, and saluted perfunctorily, "The eldest son has been away for many days, and the Patriarch is very concerned about it."

Feng Gui smiled in his heart, miss?Could it be that he was thinking about when he died, right?He has been in Zuihualou for more than a month, but no one has ever asked him where he is going.I just thought of him when I entered the city of Surabaya today, isn't he just a good father!

"Steward Wu, this is my friend Aning, who has been temporarily staying with me at the residence for a few days. I'd like to ask Manager Wu to make arrangements." Feng Gui said neither humble nor overbearing.

Glancing contemptuously at Guardian Zuo, Steward Wu waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, don't make Patriarch wait any longer. Young Master, please."

Zuo Hufa looked coldly at these domestic slaves with unkind faces, followed Feng Gui in a low-key manner, and then went to Feng's house.

The Feng family is in the south of the city capital of Surabaya, and the huge house is worth half a small town.The courtyard is deep, phoenix trees are luxuriant, lotus flowers in the lotus pond are in full bloom, koi carp are puffing and puffing at the bottom of the leaves, and the rockery is surrounded by a labyrinth.

Guanshi Wu led them to the living room of the lobby, where the head of the Feng family was sitting in the main hall.

"Son, pay respects to father." Feng Gui bowed and saluted.

The head of the Feng family is over forty years old, but has a rosy face, a pair of red phoenix eyes that are full of energy, and a pinch of short cheeks on his chin, he looks like a handsome bearded uncle.However, this uncle who looks elegant has a bad temper.

Taking a sip of tea, he kept his eyes fixed, as if he didn't see Feng Gui, obviously he was in a dilemma.

Feng Gui didn't wait for him to call, but after waiting for a while, he got up by himself and looked up at the head of the Feng family, "I heard that my father is going to hold a birthday banquet for my concubine recently, I think this is against the ancestral system."

According to the rules of the Feng family, only the main wife can hold a birthday banquet, and concubines and concubines are like domestic slaves, and they are not blessed to accept them.

"Nie Zi!" The Patriarch of the Feng family became furious, and threw the teacup in his hand towards Feng Gui's forehead, "Yao'er is your concubine mother, how can you slander her! You are so disrespectful, unfilial and disrespectful, you are in vain for my Feng family." Children and grandchildren! Don't kneel down for me!"

Feng Gui received the blow impartially, bleeding came from his forehead and trickled down slowly.The face and the collar were all stuck to the tea, so I was in a mess.Seeing the furious anger of the head of the Feng family, Feng Gui knelt down expressionlessly and straightened his back.

However, the Patriarch of the Feng family looked at his indifferent appearance, and the anger in his heart was bubbling out.The eyes looking at Feng Gui don't look like father and son, but like a world feud, wishing to eat bloodthirsty flesh.

"Niezi Fenggui disrespects elders and parents, give me fifty sticks!"

With an order, two servants came out, holding wooden sticks, and slammed Feng Gui's back fiercely.

Feng Gui was silent, with deep eyes, staring straight at the head of the Feng family.On the contrary, the Patriarch of the Feng family felt guilty and annoyed. He caught a glimpse of Guardian Zuo who was frowning slightly, and cursed, "I don't go home for several months, and hang out with dubious people outside. It's a shame for my Feng family!"

Casting a contemptuous glance at Guardian Zuo, the Patriarch of the Feng Family stormed away with a flick of his sleeves.

Feng Gui gritted his teeth and was tortured with the cane, silent.The two servants who executed the execution showed no mercy, and used [-]% of their strength in each blow.

A master who is not favored is only handsome on the surface, but in private he is not as respectable as these slaves.They usually serve others in a low voice, and it is rare that they can insult their master, and they are secretly happy!

Evil son?Feng Gui sneered in his heart.

It is indeed a wicked son, as long as he is still alive, it will be like a poisoned knife, piercing into his father's heart, making him have to think of those absurd things about doting on his concubine, killing his wife and killing his mother.

And this time he was so agitated, presumably in the few days before the birthday banquet, he didn't want to see him again.In this way, let him be clean.

After the execution was over, the red shirt on Feng Gui's back became more and more red.

Zuo Hufa looked at his back kneeling alone in the lobby, and suddenly felt a trace of loneliness and sadness.Taking a step forward, he helped Feng Gui up, "Go back and get some wound medicine."

"Thank you, I showed you a joke today." Feng Gui lowered his eyelids slightly, mocking himself in a low voice.Xu Shi was injured and weak, and his voice was slightly erratic.

Seeing his fragile appearance, Zuo Hufa couldn't bear it, and his movements of supporting him became more gentle.

He was sold off by his parents when he was young because his family was too poor. Later, he joined the Tenjin Sect after some chance encounters, and has never had anything to do with his parents since then.Naturally, he couldn't understand all the right and wrong of the big family, and he didn't understand why Feng Gui had to endure this unfair treatment even though he could resist.If his father dared to beat him indiscriminately like this, he would definitely break the old man's leg first!

Fenggui's small courtyard is relatively remote, the wall paint is peeling off, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds, a few begonias have not been pruned for a long time, and the branches are messy and mottled.A boy in the yard dozed off leaning against the stone arch, his head biting like a chicken.

"Cough cough." Feng Gui coughed lightly.

The boy suddenly woke up and hurriedly saluted, "Young Master! You are back, Young Master? What's wrong with you? Who bullied you again?"

Feng Gui waved his hand, "No problem. This Aning needs to stay here for a few days, you go and tidy up the guest room."

"Young Master Ning," the boy saluted, and hurriedly said, "I'll go clean it up right now."

Zuo Hufa first helped Feng Gui into the bedroom.The room is quite spacious and bright, but the items inside are very simple, plain curtains, a few ornaments, not as luxurious as his residence in Tianjian Peak.However, the house was kept clean and tidy.

"This is the best wound medicine," Zuo Hufa took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to him. "After using this medicine, your injury will heal in about three days."

"Thank you." Feng Gui thanked him but didn't take the medicine, and looked at him calmly, "Can I bother Zuo Hufa to take the medicine for me?"

Frowning, Zuo Hufa refused without thinking, "Your subordinates dare not overstep."

"Hehe," Feng Gui laughed at himself, with a gloomy expression, sighing sadly, "That's right, I'm just the leader's favorite, so I can't be considered a man."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pick up the wound medicine, but Zuo Hufa didn't let go, and the two faced each other silently for a moment.

"Let me do it." Zuo Hufa took the wound medicine and opened the cork.

Feng Gui glanced at him with an inexplicable expression, "Then there will be Laozuo Protector."

Brushing up her long hair, she unbuttoned her placket and slowly took off her shirt.

The back was bloody and bloody, the blood plasma and the cloth were stuck together, when it was torn off, Feng Gui let out a soft snort, and his lips turned white.

The round and white shoulders are in sharp contrast to the damaged flesh on the back.Gritting his white teeth lightly, his forbearance and stubborn expression made people feel pity.

Guardian Zuo didn't dare to look any further, and lightly sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound on his back.After tidying up, he followed the boy to the guest room with a slightly hurried pace.

Youyou glanced at the leaving back of the left guardian, Feng Gui's lips curled up slightly, and she straightened her clothes.

The moon hangs on the branches, and the fireflies are faint.

Feng Gui was dressed in red, leaning on the begonia, playing the flute.

The sound of the flute is melancholy and desolate, as if a cavity of pride is in vain, the phoenix screams mournfully, circling all day long, not knowing where to return.A gust of wind blows, the crabapple flowers fall, and the black hair dyes the red flowers, the young master is in a wrong age.

Guardian Zuo watched through the window, listened quietly for a while, and then closed the window.

After the song was over, Feng Gui raised his hand to caress the tree crabapple, and suddenly, a red-eyed green snake lurked in it, hissing and spitting out a letter.

Gently touching the smooth and cool snake's head with her fingertips, Feng Gui stuffed the bamboo tube as thick as a little finger into the snake's mouth.The red-eyed green snake was about to swallow it, and She Xinzi licked Feng Gui's fingers, then reluctantly turned and left.

This movement is only a few breaths, Feng Gui is playing with the jade Xiao in his hand, his expression is unpredictable.