Chapter 87 Family News

He Wenyu, who returned downstairs, smiled apologetically and said, "It's not early today. Why don't you stay at my He's house first? Shall I send someone to take you home tomorrow?"

Huangfu Yuran was disturbed by the slight uneasiness in his heart. He waved his hand and said, "Don't bother the owner of the He family. Yuran wants to go home now. The owner of the family should find someone to take us there now."

He Wenyu's face showed a faint uneasiness, but Huangfu Yuran decided to do so, and he had no choice but to arrange a person to take Huangfu Yuran and others to walk in the direction of the Huangfu family. Li Qing was left by Huangfu Yuran on the grounds that he should have more contact with Miss He and get to know each other.

Looking at several people disappearing from their sight, He Wenyu looked up at the sky and said silently, "Brother Huangfu, your spirit in heaven has also seen it. I can only do so much. I'm sorry that I can't avenge you. Your son is a man of cultivation. This important task may only be given to him as a descendant. Your spirit in heaven Just bless Yuran." After praying, I invited everyone to go to the family.

The servants of the He family took Huang Fu Yuran all the way and said, "Sir, I think my master is right. It's too late today to live in He's house first, and it's not too late to go home tomorrow."

The closer he got to home, the more uneasiness Huangfu Yuran felt. Hearing his servants say this, he casually asked, "Why?"

The subordinate seemed to find that he had spilled the beans and immediately said, "Nothing, nothing." Then he didn't say anything and went all the way.

Soon after, a magnificent house appeared in everyone's sight. Before waiting for the servants of the He family to say anything, Linger pulled Huangfu Yuran's sleeve and said, "Yuran, we're home."

Huangfu Yuran nodded and was not so anxious when he arrived at the door. Although it was not urgent, there was still that kind of joy. Several people walked a few steps to the door, and the people who just wanted to raise their hands and knock on the door were stunned.

The door before we meet is dilapidated. How can there be a little bit of the style of those years? The horizontal plaque on the gate is also skewed, and the two golden characters once on the horizontal plaque are also rusty. The gate is crisscrossed with spider webs, and you can imagine how long no one has been here.

Linger, who saw this scene, had lost her voice and screamed, then reached out to cover her little mouth, stared at the door in horror, and tears gushed out of her eyes. Huangfu Yuran looked at the dilapidated door and felt as if his heart had been pierced. He narrowed his teeth and clucked fiercely and asked, "What's going on?"

The subordinate of the leading family said tremblingly, "The villain doesn't know. The villain only knows that this is Huangfu's house. I don't know why it's small. It was like this a few years ago."

Huangfu Yuran suddenly turned his head, and his whole body gushed out. He roared, "If you don't know anything, just die!" With that, he will raise his palm and fight down.

Linger rushed over and hugged Huangfu Yuran and cried, "Yuran, don't be excited. It has nothing to do with this guy. Don't involve innocent people because of yourself. We have to take a long-term perspective. With that, he also signaled the people to leave quickly.

The subordinate also understands the situation. If he doesn't leave at this time, he may really leave his life here. Thinking of this, he turned around and ran away quickly and disappeared in an instant.

Huangfu Yuran calmed down a little and suddenly raised his palm to the door. As far as he could, the door opened. Huangfu Yuran walked into the gate step by step, and the violence in his heart increased by one point with each step. After entering the yard, Huangfu Yuran's eyes had turned slightly red, staring at the weeds in the yard, collapsed houses and messy tables and chairs, and so on. Huangfu Yuran's fists had clenched.

Linger walked to Huangfu Yuran's side and gently put her hand on Huangfu Yuran's arm. She didn't say much, but stood quietly aside. Maybe she should not disturb Huangfu Yuran now.

After a long time, Huangfu Yuran shed tears in his eyes and sighed and reached out to pat Linger's little hand to signal that Linger was fine. He raised his feet and continued to walk in, and the dead grass under his feet made a creaking sound, as if he were talking unfairly.

When I was about to walk to the backyard, the door of a room next to me opened with a creak. Huangfu Yuran looked reflexively in the direction of the sound. After the door was opened, a thin old man with fluffy white hair came out of the door. The old man came out with a stick and his back trembled step by step. He was stunned when he saw several people standing in the yard.

Linger looked at the old man carefully and took a tentative step forward and asked, "Are you...Uncle Chen?"

It seems that the old man hasn't heard people call him that for many years. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Linger for a long time. He asked hoarsely, "Uncle Chen? No one has called me that for a long time. The girl is..."

Seeing that the old man admitted that he was Uncle Chen, Linger said excitedly, "Uncle Chen, I'm Linger!" Don't you remember me?"

The old man frowned and said, "Linger...ah! Are you Linger? Follow the prince's spirit! What about the prince? Where is the prince?"

Linger turned around and walked to Huangfu Yuran and said, "Yuran, I have seen Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen is the old housekeeper of the family. Uncle Chen has always taken us out to play."

Huangfu Yuran has no impression of his childhood memories. Hearing Linger say this, he still saluted and said, "Yuran has met Uncle Chen."

Uncle Chen's trembling hands wanted to touch Huangfu Yuran's face, but he was old and weak and sick. He didn't want his son to dislike him, so he withdrew his hand and said tremblingly and said, "Yuran, prince! Is it really you? You're finally back. The old slave is waiting so hard!" With that, he knelt down and sobbed.

Huangfu Yuran took a few steps to support Uncle Chen and said, "What is Uncle Chen doing? I'm Yu Ran. I'm back. Let's go back to the room and say. With that, Uncle Chen returned to the small house that Uncle Chen had just come out of.

Huangfu Yuran frowned when he walked into the room. Everything in the room could no longer be described as simple. Except for the house, which was not shabby, everything else was tattered, and cotton wool was exposed on the bedding. You can imagine how Uncle Chen lived.

Huangfu Yuran helped Uncle Chen to sit **, found a dilapidated stool to sit opposite Uncle Chen, and the others stood directly behind Huangfu Yuran. Huangfu Yuran suddenly found that he didn't know where to start and hesitated to say, "This... my father..."

Uncle Chen's yellow eyes flashed with tears, as if he had thought of something sad again, and tears flowed down his wrinkled cheeks. He raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face and said tremblingly, "Son! You have been walking for more than ten years, and the situation in your family is getting weaker and weaker. The family is getting more and more sluggish, and the master once asked us to leave, but the family has accompanied the owner all the way. Who will leave first? Five years ago, that was when the nightmare came. During that time, the old slave had something to do at home, and the old slave went home on leave. The scene he saw when the old slave came back would not be forgotten even if the old slave was smashed to bone. When the old slave came back, there was no living person in the family. His eyes were full of broken limbs and arms, and there were corpses everywhere. At that time, the old slave was thinking that the old slave should not have gone home and could always be with these brothers. The old slave buried their bodies in the backyard, thinking about the family and the prince, and one day the prince will come back to avenge them. But I don't want to wait for five years. If the prince comes a little later, I'm afraid the old slave will not have a chance to wait any longer. Heaven has eyes, son, you are finally back. With that, Uncle Chen was already sobbing.

Huangfu Yuran only felt a pain in his heart, and the whole family turned into a corpse, and there was no living person! Huangfu Yuran asked tremblingly, "Has the whole family been killed? Where are my father and mother? Are they also in the backyard? Uncle Chen?"

Uncle Chen sighed and said, "Sir, the old slave is incompetent and can't find the bodies of the owner and mother."

"Is there no corpse? That is to say, maybe the father and mother are still alive, but they don't know who did this? Why did you destroy my family?" Huangfu Yuran comforted himself and said.

Uncle Chen nodded, which is also a little psychological comfort for himself. At least he will think that the owner and wife are still alive, then the family still has hope. Uncle Chen thought for a moment and said, "It's just that the brothers in the family have suffered. They are loyal ministers of the family. They died inexplicably like this. They are unjust and inexplicable!"

Huangfu Yuran comforted Uncle Chen and said, "Uncle Chen, don't worry, I will avenge them. What did Uncle Chen find? Who did it?"

Uncle Chen closed his eyes and said, "There are traces of swords everywhere in this house, and look at the bodies of the family at that time. There is no trace of struggle, that is to say, their killing is instantaneous, so that they don't even have a chance to react. In this way, it must not be done by ordinary people, and there is no doubt that he should be a true person. I just don't know which sect it is, and who can slaughter so many ordinary people overnight?

Huangfu Yuran narrowed his eyes and said fiercely, "Realist! No matter who it is, my Huangfu will definitely destroy his whole family! To comfort them in the spirit of heaven.

Uncle Chen saw Huangfu Yuran's fierce expression and seemed to think of something: "Son, the other party is a true person, and we don't know who it is yet. Before that, I hope that the prince must endure and improve his cultivation. Only by self-preservation can he take revenge.

Huangfu Yuran nodded and answered, "Uncle Chen, Yuran knows what to do. Yuran wants to greet the brothers in the backyard first." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.