C7

"Hey, what are you guys looking at? Take them down. "

That incongruous person saw the soldiers standing there motionlessly and was slightly angered. He felt that his dignity had been challenged and could not help but burst out.

However, he did not know that it was not that the soldiers did not want to take them down, but just as they wanted to take action, Chu Mingfan coldly snorted, causing the soldiers to momentarily lose their focus. When they regained their senses, they discovered that they were unable to move.

This was the only way to create such an incongruous and arrogant scene.

After hearing that arrogant voice and seeing that sinister face, Chu Feng couldn't help but tremble and burrow into his father's embrace. He pulled his father's sleeve and started to quietly sob.

When Chu Mingfan saw Chu Feng's current state, his eyes changed. His gloomy gaze was like that of a demon from hell that had come to reap Chu Feng's life.

Chu Mingfan patted Chu Feng's back to comfort him.

Xiao Wu, who was at the side, walked out as if he wanted to say something.

However, Chu Mingfan had suddenly appeared in front of the man and gave him a hard slap.

In the sudden turn of events, the incongruous person looked at the middle-aged beggar in front of them with a stunned expression. He couldn't understand why such a lowly beggar would have the courage to treat him in such a manner.

Before he could react, Chu Mingfan had already grabbed his neck.

At this moment, Chu Mingfan's eyes were filled with rage. He had brought his child home, but who would have thought that he would suffer such an insult?

How could he not be angry? In his heart, Chu Feng would always be his fatal injury, and no one could violate him. Moreover, this arrogant guy was only a servant of his own family, how could he endure that?

The fury slowly rose in his heart before finally erupting from his eyes.

After wandering for such a long time, the child had always been suffering alongside his followers. He originally didn't care about this, but that time when he saw Feng'er looking at those people with fear in his eyes, his heart was pierced.

At that time, he could not do anything about it. He could not change that situation because he wanted to find his wife, so he could not give Chu Feng the capital to be arrogant.

But now that he had decided to go home, how could he possibly let the child suffer any more harm?

More than ten years of rough work had already cut through Chu Feng's young heart.

Ever since he had been bullied by others, he had become extremely weak.

Chu Feng had always thought that in this world, only his father and his mother treated him well.

He was afraid. He was afraid of the crowd. He was afraid of being bullied. However, that fear came from the depths of his heart, making him not dare to face it. He could only hide in a dark corner alone to protect that fragile soul.

Seeing the arrogant and discordant person, the fear in Chu Feng's heart became abnormally clear. At that instant, the helplessness and discomfort in his heart uncontrollably surged out.

It was just like the feeling he had when facing death, where he would struggle to no avail.

At this moment, Chu Mingfan's heart couldn't calm down. The corner of his mouth was twitching, as if everything was his fault.

He couldn't help but blame himself in his heart. If he hadn't taken him wandering to find his mother, he would be like this now.

He should have been standing at the top of the world, but because of him, he brought him to the bottom layer ? Chu Mingfan blamed himself again and again in his heart. The power in his hands also increased bit by bit as he was angered. As for that arrogant person, his face became increasingly flushed.

Chu Feng was a bit afraid when he saw the arrogant guy dying in his father's hands.

As far as he knew, the people who lived in these houses were all important figures. How could a small figure like him and his father offend these people? Thus, that scene had occurred.

Chu Mingfan's hand was getting more and more forceful, and the incompatible people's faces turned from red to white, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Little Wu wanted to go up and try to persuade him, but when he saw Chu Mingfan's angry gaze, he stopped in his tracks.

When he saw Chu Feng crying because of fear, he already knew that all these years, his young master's days were not going well. Otherwise, the young master wouldn't have been scared to tears.

This could only mean that the father and son duo were living at the bottom.

Actually, it could be seen from Chu Mingfan and Chu Feng's clothing. However, Little Wu never dared to believe it.

He knew that young master Chu Mingfan wasn't an ordinary person, so how could he bear to let his child live such a life? However, after seeing Chu Feng's cowardly expression, Little Wu had no choice but to believe his own guess.

Noises came from the inner courtyard. An old man with a head full of gray hair walked over with a few people who looked like generals.

Chu Mingfan heard the commotion and turned around to see the old man looking at him.

When the two of them looked at each other, they were shocked.

The old man's eyes revealed joy, joy, and gratification, while Chu Mingfan's eyes were filled with amazement. He had aged. So many years had passed, he had aged ? Both of them looked at each other in silence.

Chu Mingfan seemed to recall something, as he loosened his grip on the neck of the incompatible man and walked towards the old man.

At this moment, a young warrior standing next to the old man suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Chu Mingfan.

This action surprised both Chu Mingfan and the old man.

Chu Mingfan looked curiously at the young warrior, but his steps didn't stop.

Just as the warrior was about to swing his blade forward, he suddenly heard the old man's angry voice, "What are you doing? Put down your blade."

The young warrior turned around and looked at the old man.

The old man snappily said, "This is my long-lost son, what are you trying to do?"

After hearing this sentence, the young warrior's heart broke. Originally, he thought that the beggar-like man was definitely an assassin, so he could show his loyalty in front of the old general.

Chu Mingfan pulled Chu Feng's hand and said, "Father, this is Feng'er."

When the old man heard his son's words, he looked at the boy and tears began to flow from his eyes.

The child who was supposed to be the pride of the heavens, was now dressed in clothes that did not match his status. He had a small body, a beggar's clothes, and a dirty face.

The old man walked forward with trembling steps and tightly hugged Chu Feng. He muttered, "Child, you've suffered for all these years."

Before he could finish his words, tears flowed down his face.

When the old man saw that there were clear traces of tears on Chu Feng's face, his eyes became suspicious. He recalled his son's killing attitude and he seemed to understand something. A trace of flames appeared in his eyes and he stared straight at the discordant person.

The captain of the guards (the incongruous one) was about to open his mouth to explain something. He saw the old man raise his right hand and interrupt him. He said, "Go and pack your luggage. Afterwards, we'll head to the Northwest Desert."

The uncoordinated person still wanted to explain something, but the old man was already carrying Chu Feng into the courtyard. As they walked, he yelled at the girl, "You! Quickly fetch water! You go cook, you go ?" The old man nagged him as he walked forward.

The discordant person standing on the spot could only watch as Chu Xiaotian walked away.

However, the corners of his mouth formed a strange smile moments later.

At this moment, a noblewoman walked into the inner courtyard. Her temples had turned white, but her expression was still very young.

She looked at the old man with doubt in her eyes as she saw him carrying a beggar like boy.

The old man smiled as he looked at her. However, he ignored her questioning gaze.

When her gaze landed on the middle-aged man following the old man, she was shocked.

He couldn't help but sob as he ran forward to hug the beggar like middle-aged man. He sobbed, "Son, you're back. "How have you been all these years?"

A lot of nagging came out from the woman's mouth.

She was no longer as dispirited as she usually was, and no longer as without desire.

She wished the whole world would know that her son was back.

The sobbing woman seemed to remember something as she turned around to look at the little boy in the old man's arms.

Tears that were about to come out of his eyes.

She vaguely remembered that cute little baby acting like a spoiled child in her arms. That adorable appearance had always lingered in her heart.

How many times had she dreamed in the middle of the night, when that adorable little darling had appeared in her dreams? How many times had she wept as she looked at the little cotton-padded jacket the baby had left behind ? Many times.

Every year the lady asked the tailor to make clothes, and every year she imagined how tall and heavy the baby would be, and how big the clothes would be.

The noblewoman affectionately walked forward and stroked Chu Feng's face, then quickly turned around and ran towards her own room. As she ran, she said, "Qiu Yue, go get water. Ah Tao, clean up the shower room ?"

A string of instructions came out of the woman's mouth before she said to herself, "I'll go to my room to get my clothes."

At this moment, the entire Chu Clan was extremely busy, almost as busy as if they were celebrating the New Year.

All of this was because the young master of the Chu Clan had returned.

The child who should have been carefree and should have been doted on by tens of thousands of people had wandered the world for more than ten years.

And now, he had returned. All the love that he had suppressed for so long exploded forth at this moment.

Chu Feng was dumbstruck as he looked at the busy female servants, completely unaware that everything was because of his arrival.

The old man chuckled as he looked at the busy servants. He followed them around in circles, but he didn't know what to do. He only looked around to check on the busy servants.

Only by doing so would he be able to slightly comfort his heart.

Chu Mingfan, who had been left hanging on the side, looked at the busy crowd and quietly walked towards the west corner of the courtyard.

Everyone was busy with their work and ignored Chu Mingfan's existence.

Chu Mingfan quietly pushed the wooden door open. As he looked at the familiar structure and decoration, his eyes became a bit blurry.

After so many years, this room still retained its original appearance for more than ten years. Seeing the layout of this room, Chu Mingfan's eyes moistened a little as he muttered: "Heart Water, so many years, where did you go? Do you know how hard it was for Feng'er and me to find you? "

As he said these choked words, Chu Mingfan's gaze couldn't help but stop at the dressing table.

He still remembered the hair she had tied up all those years ago; he still remembered the bright red he had dyed her with all those years ago; he still remembered the promise we had made together all those years ago; he still remembered ? A lot of them still remembered. Many of them still remembered.

Scenes of the past uncontrollably surfaced in Chu Mingfan's mind.

Too many memories, too many injuries, too many thoughts, at this moment, Chu Mingfan's stubbornness had been completely defeated.

Ah!" "AHH!" "Ahhh!

This hoarse voice came out from Chu Mingfan's throat.

At this moment, the bustling crowd was awakened by this sound.

The patrolling elder became flustered as he ran towards the west corner of the courtyard. The gorgeous woman, upon hearing the voice, threw away her clothes and ran toward the west corner of the courtyard with her skirt in hand.

For a moment, everyone seemed to think about the middle-aged beggar. They all thought back to years ago, when he had chosen to wander the streets in search of his separated wife ? At this moment, many thoughts and memories echoed in the servant's mind.

The servants who had stopped what they were doing could not help but pray that they would get together soon.

When Chu Feng heard his father's voice, he immediately felt a heart wrenching pain. He couldn't help but run in the direction of the sound.

Because he knew that his father was thinking about his mother again.

At this moment, Chu Feng knew that his father needed someone to comfort him ?

"You and I are fated to be together after all. We are vast and boundless. We know each other. We love each other, yet we cannot be together. Why is that?" God, why did you treat me like this? You personally arranged this relationship, but why did you destroy it? If so, I would rather not have loved him. "

The voice filled with sadness and despair echoed in the courtyard.

Following this atmosphere, the servants couldn't help but recall their own sad past. Everyone in the Chu Clan fell into deep thought.

"If you and I are like this, what's the point in me living?"

This question that was filled with anger and despair woke the people who were deep in thought.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

Suddenly, they seemed to remember something and ran towards the west corner of the courtyard.

They were very scared right now, very afraid that young master Chu Mingfan would do something stupid, because at this moment, they all thought of that young master who was very good to them, the master who had never treated them as masters before.

At that moment, the Chu residence was in chaos. People were panicking ?