They all want to save me [Transmigration Book]

After the old grandson who brought Lin She left, the chubby butler and Lin She looked at each other in dismay, and at the same time were confused. Facing the butler whose pupils were shaking, Lin She smiled shyly.

The fat butler shuddered and immediately realized that no matter how puzzling the old man's decision was, it was beyond his control.

With a smile on his face, he respectfully took the luggage from Lin She's hand, and bowed to the side to lead the way, "Welcome Young Master Lin She, young master, please follow me."

After speaking, he carried Lin She's luggage and walked ahead, introducing Lin She as he walked,

"Master Lin She, please check to see if there is any room you like on the second floor. After choosing one, I will have someone arrange it for you. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can just find me. My surname is Wu, and the young master and the second Young masters call me Uncle Wu, if young master Lin She doesn't mind, you can also call me that."

"Uncle Wu."

Lin She yelled softly, and Uncle Wu laughed immediately, the dimples on his round face looked quite festive.

Lin She listened carefully, looking at his new home in the future while listening,

This villa is very big, and compared with Fengfu's villa, it has its own characteristics. The main hall looks a bit simple, luxurious and low-key, but it is still breathless.

Uncle Wu took Lin She up to the second floor. The lighting of the rooms on the second floor is excellent, and each room occupies a huge area. From the design point of view, it is more restrained and more profound than Fengfu's nouveau riche.

"Master Lin She, this is the study of the young master," Wu Bo introduced to Lin She one by one, "The young master has a cleanliness habit and doesn't like others to enter his study."

"This one belongs to the eldest young master, and this one belongs to the second young master."

Uncle Wu took Lin She farther and farther. Lin She carefully remembered every word Uncle Wu said. After his father brought him back, he vaguely mentioned the relationship between him and his two stepsons. Lin She was grateful to his father. They don't care about them, and they are also afraid that their relationship with their father will deteriorate because of what they did not do well.

So Lin She has been cautious.

Seeing Lin She's cautious appearance, Wu Bo smiled unconsciously.

"Master Lin She, you don't have to worry. The Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master are usually nice people. As long as you don't touch their things without permission, the two Young Masters won't care about you."

"Oh."

Lin She nodded obediently, and Uncle Wu discovered that the new young master who was forcibly arranged by the old man was actually not very old. He kept lowering his eyes nervously, his black pupils were bright and serious, and he looked quite well-behaved and sensible.

And maybe it's because I'm here for the first time, and I'm a little nervous and timid, which makes people feel soft-hearted.

Lin She always felt a little awkward when he heard Uncle Wu calling one after another Young Master Lin She. He raised his head and said in a low voice, "Uncle Wu, just call me by my name."

Uncle Wu smiled, "Master Lin She, etiquette cannot be broken."

What gift?

Lin She didn't understand anyway, but seeing Uncle Wu's expression, Lin She was too embarrassed to ask any more. What if this was the request here?

He's just here as a guest, so don't ask too much.

After Lin She chose his own room, Uncle Wu asked the servants to tidy up the room, and asked someone to specially prepare some clothes for Lin She. He kept busy until the afternoon before Lin She officially moved in.

However, Lin She was still a little uneasy.

Will the eldest brother and the second brother be angry?

Lin She was fidgeting all day, nestled on the sofa in the main hall, watching TV absently, a little flustered.

Time passed, night fell, and soon, there was a car engine sound outside the gate of the villa.

Lin She stood up abruptly, and saw a tall, steady and imposing man pushing the door in.

The man has deep browbones, sharp and hard facial lines, and his 1.9-meter stature makes him feel cramped and oppressive when he looks down on others. When he looks at people, his eyes are extremely oppressive, with the coercion and indifference unique to the superior.

Seeing Lin She, the man stopped and stared at Lin She with deep eyes.

Uncle Wu hurried forward and introduced respectfully to the eldest young master, "Eldest young master, this is young master Lin She. The master told me that young master Lin She will stay here for a while."

Lin She was a little nervous from the man's oppressive gaze, he hurriedly said hello, and stared at Feng Zhengyi anxiously, but there were humble expectations and hopes hidden in his eyes.

This is——his brother?

Lin She was a little excited in his heart, but also a little looking forward to it.

"Brother." Lin She stammered greeting with suppressed excitement in his heart.

"The son that Feng Lang brought back?"

Lin She nodded quickly, and replied earnestly, "Yes, brother."

Hearing Lin She's address, the man's expression didn't change, he didn't lift his eyelids, he just said to Uncle Wu calmly, "Second Young Master won't come back tonight, so there's no need to prepare his meal."

The attitude is very clear.

"Yes, young master." Wu Boru heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing the amnesty.

He was afraid that the young master would get angry.

Lin She was at a loss as to what was wrong, and just as he was about to continue dedicating his acting skills to express his nervousness, he suddenly heard an indifferent mechanical voice,

[Blackening value 3]

——Wait, what?

Lin She almost didn't react.

Did he hear it right?

Feng Zhengyi tugged at his tie, brushed past Lin She and strode upstairs, his back was indifferent and he didn't stop.

Lin She looked at Feng Zhengyi's leaving back, and instantly became dejected. His forehead hair drooped listlessly, and even his bright eyes lost all expression. He looked like a kitten that had been soaked by the rain and kicked. Inexplicably pitiful.

Uncle Wu sighed in his heart, he couldn't bear it after all, he secretly glanced at the location of the study on the second floor, comforted Lin She in a low voice,

"Master Lin She, the Eldest Young Master is just like this, so you don't have to worry about it."

Lin She pursed his lips and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He sat on the sofa and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you Uncle Wu."

Wu Bo smiled at Lin She, and looked at the back of Wu Bo leaving, Lin She, who was nestled on the sofa, hugged the pillow with his eyes downcast, and pushed his face in, blocking the corner of his mouth that couldn't help but want to rise.

Just because of Feng Zhengyi's indifference, the blackening value actually increased?

Could it be—is it because of too much longing for family affection?

Lin She buried his face in the pillow, hiding his contemplative gaze. A few minutes later, Lin She heard Uncle Wu's voice, "Master Lin She? Master Lin She?"

"Ah?" Lin She raised his head in a daze, only to find that Wu Bo paused, and the look in his eyes became complicated, with a little pity and unbearable eyes. He hesitated for a while, and then reached out and patted Lin She. Ford's shoulder, but the voice is a few degrees lower than before,

"Master Lin She, let's eat."

"Oh."

Lin She nodded obediently, and carefully put the pillow aside. He didn't realize that the corners of his eyes were red because he couldn't hold his breath while holding the pillow. Coupled with his timely lonely expression, it was clear that he was secretly sad just now. .

Living under the fence, he dare not even express his emotions.

Uncle Wu saw that he had to be careful even when hugging the pillow, with an insecure demeanor, and the pity in his eyes increased by two points.

Lin She was completely unaware of Uncle Wu's imagination, in order to fit the character's timidity and lack of love, he pointed to Feng Zhengyi's study room, and whispered expectantly, "Uncle Wu, will elder brother eat with me too? "

Looking at Lin She's shining pupils, Uncle Wu couldn't bear it, he could only lower his voice, "Master Lin She, the young master is still busy, you can eat first."

That's why I don't want to have dinner with him.

The light in Lin She's eyes went out at once, and Uncle Wu couldn't bear to continue talking because he was so lonely.

However, Uncle Wu still hardened his heart when he thought of the young master's order just now, "Master Lin She, the young master said that without his permission, you are not allowed to enter his room or touch his things."

In order not to make Lin She feel too sad, Uncle Wu deliberately lowered his tone several times and conveyed it gently.

Uncle Wu could see that this new young master Lin She was actually quite a nice person. Although he was a little shy and timid, his expectations for the young master could not be faked. He was longing for family affection and looking forward to the response from the young master.

He wants to fit into this family.

Pity!

Uncle Wu sighed in his heart. He has been with the young master for so many years, and he has already understood the young master's temperament.

Young Master Lin She's expectation in his heart is doomed to be impossible to realize.

Thinking of this, Uncle Wu felt more pitiful towards Lin She.

Lin She looked at Uncle Wu strangely several times.

Why did he feel that the butler's attitude suddenly changed?

At the dining table, Lin She was eating slowly, and Feng Zhengyi came down when he was almost finished. The tall figure at the stairway suddenly caught Lin She's attention. Lin She's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put down his chopsticks to say hello.

"Big brother!"

Feng Zhengyi glanced at Lin She indifferently, there was not even a shadow of Lin She in his eyes, he only glanced at him lightly, then looked away, just said to Wu Bo,

"Uncle Wu, come up here."

"Good young master."

Uncle Wu sighed in his heart. Lin She's pitiful appearance made him feel a little bit unbearable, but he was just a housekeeper, so he was not qualified to meddle in other business, so he could only pretend that he didn't see the disappointed expression of the new young master, and hurriedly followed the young master upstairs.

Lin She looked helplessly at Uncle Wu following behind his elder brother, a little envious and a little disappointed.

Lin She didn't taste the taste of this meal, and felt lonely and uncomfortable.

The gap between the ideal brother meeting and the reality is too big, and the elder brother's indifferent attitude is very obvious, which makes him a little at a loss and a little uneasy. No matter how good this place is, it will be dependent on others after all.

Lin She, who came back to the room after eating, had a sad face, and kept circling around the room, making 067 faint. Congratulating Lin She with a sense of ceremony,

[Host, congratulations... the blackening value, host, let's not transfer it, they can't see it either. 】

Turn it dizzy.

Lin She stopped and said very seriously, "067, do you know what I learned from Song Lian and Kong Han?"

【what? 】

Seeing the host's seriousness, 067 also sat upright, pricking up his ears.

Lin She said solemnly, "I have learned a truth."

【what? 】

"That is - the details of the mission can't be perfunctory!" Lin She said loudly, this is the painful lesson he learned from his perverted adoptive father, which is extremely valuable.

After speaking, he started wandering around again.

067 really didn't want to get dizzy here, so he quickly gave Lin She half of the points he secretly earned during this period of time as usual, and then hurried away.

[Host, please keep going. 】

Lin She happily counted the points, and waved at 067 neatly, "Goodbye."

At the same time, in the study,

Feng Zhengyi quietly listened to Uncle Wu's conveyance, propped his hands on the desk, crossed his fingers, rubbed his thumbs together, his dark eyes were lost in thought, and he remained silent for a long time,

The momentum is heavy.

Uncle Wu didn't dare to disturb the young master's thinking, and stood aside respectfully.

After a while, Feng Zhengyi leaned against the back of the chair with a cold expression, "I see, I will contact grandfather personally about this matter, you go out."

"Yes, young master."