Chapter 34, Lu Jia

Around the wooden table, Wanniang and her father sat at the table, and two strangers sat on the other side. The rest of the guards stood behind two strangers, and their wolf-like eyes glanced at Wan Niang's father from time to time.

Two strangers sitting, one is a dark-skinned and powerful middle-aged man. The blue veins of the other party's arms burst out. At first glance, they were running around all year round, and their skin was tanned black. The other is a 20-year-old fat man with an unruly smile on his face.

The fat young man wears a Jiangnan silk robe with dark flowers, which is gorgeous and extraordinary. This silk robe is produced in the south of the Yangtze River. It is made of silk from spring silkworms and then made into gorgeous clothes.

He had seen Xiao pass through once, and Xiao's proud appearance at that time is still vivid. Xiao looked at his mother's envied appearance and asserted that their mother and son would never wear such good clothes in their lives.

The identity of this fat young man is not simple, at least his family is very rich.

"Who are you?" The fat young man slowly turned his head, and a trace of doubt appeared on his white face.

"Brother Lou..." Wan Niang was originally bowing her head and crying. When she heard someone coming, she looked up, and her tearful eyes lit up leisurely. She rushed over like a little leopard and rushed into his arms and cried loudly.

Aggrieved the little girl.

"Who the hell are you?" Seeing this scene, the fat young man's face suddenly became ugly and shouted, "This is a residential house!" It is illegal to break into residential houses. You have to eat a walking stick. Believe it or not, I will send you to the government?

"Four...Young master, why are you here?"

Ling Xiaolou gently patted Wan Niang on the back and comforted her. Looking at the little girl's grievance, he was heartbroken to death. He slowly looked up at the man sitting at the wooden table. At this time, the man was also looking at him, with puzzlement and fear in his eyes.

His face was pale, his eyes were red, his lips trembled slightly, and his hands were holding his legs under the table. A common coarse cloth washes white with several blood marks on it. He is the father of Wan Niang whose right leg was cut off.

Wan Niang's father obviously sat at the table with severe pain. Ling Xiaolou smelled a faint smell of blood and couldn't help taking a few deep breaths. The smell of blood was his favorite.

"Uncle Li, I heard from my mother that you were injured, so come and have a look." Ling Xiaolou nodded and replied, not saying that he came to visit Wan Niang. After all, he still had to worry about other people's feelings and not let people feel that he was thinking about his daughter.

"Lao Li? Which young master is this? A flash of light flashed in the sitting middle-aged man's eyes, looked at Ling Xiaolou, and turned his head to stare at Wan Niang's father.

"Yes... it's the fourth young master of the Ling family..." Wan Niang's father's voice trembled and endured the severe pain from his legs.

"Huh? Isn't there only three young masters in the Ling family? The fat young man's white face showed suspicion and said, "When did a four young master emerge?" A strong sense of provocation permeated the courtyard.

"Wanniang, it's okay. No one dares to bully you here!" Ling Xiaolou comforted Wan Niang and said with a smile, "It's better to see you cry like a kitten. What if you cry like a big black cat? Be careful that no one wants it!" With that, he wiped the tears on Wan Niang's face with his hand.

From beginning to end, Ling Xiaolou didn't look at the fat young man or answer his words, just as if he was air, it didn't exist.

Wan Niang stopped crying and let Ling Xiaolou wipe her tears while sobbing in a low voice.

"Hey, boy, let go of Wanniang." The middle-aged man beside the fat young man roared: "Wan Niang is the woman we like. Be careful that we want you to look good!"

"Old man, who are you? Such a big breath!" Lu Lin pointed to the middle-aged man and scolded angrily, "Why do you talk to my brother Ling? Be careful that I'll kill you!"

"Little beast, who are you?" A trace of cruelty flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

"Who am I?" Lu Lin curled his lips and taught him a lesson with a straight face: "Why do you still want to trouble the young master?"

"Old! How old! The little doll is not simple now. It's really awesome. Do you dare to be my third brother? Hey..." The middle-aged man laughed angrily.

"Third... Third brother, children don't know anything, don't be like them!" Wan Niang's father saw that the situation was not good, and quickly persuaded him, and then turned his head to look at Lu Lin: "Are you Lu Hai's son, right? Er... I heard Wan Niang talk about you. Your name is Lu Lin, right? This third brother is your father's leader. Hurry up and accompany him.

"Iron Third?" Lu Lin took a breath of cold air and knew that he had made trouble, but he did not apologize to the middle-aged man according to Wan Niang's father's comfort, but turned to the fat young man.

"There is no need to apologize!" Tie Laosan raised his hand to stop him, but he didn't expect that Lu Lin didn't look at him at all. He looked embarrassed and hummed, "Our third young master is discussing Wan Niang's marriage with Brother Li. If you have nothing to do, please leave."

"San Shao..." Lu Lin thought for a moment, suddenly lowered his voice and introduced the origin of these people to Ling Xiaolou word by word.

"They are the Lu family..."

These people from Wanniang's family come from Renhuailu's family.

The Lu family is very famous in Renhuai City. Although the Lu family is not as an official eunuch family than the Ling family, it has also been inherited for more than 300 years. It is said that the ancestors have also entered the ranks of officialdom, but it has declined in more than 100 years. However, the Lu family has always put its core on the shopping mall. Even if there are few officials in the clan, money and power have not been separated, and the background is also profound, and they are also a hopeful family in Datong Mansion.

Listening to Lu Lin's introduction, Ling Xiaolou understands that this is really a tough stubble today. The other party is the direct line of the Lu family. The real third young master of the Lu family is four less than him, the Ling family, but he is only a concubine of the Ling family.

Lu Lin understood this, and he whispered to Ling Xiaolou with a little worry about his identity.

Ling Xiaolou smiled and said, "I know."

Perhaps he saw the strong fear from Lu Lin's face. A young man in gray turned behind him, walked to Lu Lin with a sneer, reached out and touched Lu Lin, and shouted exaggeratedly, "San Shao, Lu Hai has a good son. How strong do you think this body is?" He pinched Lu Lin's face again, "Why don't I find Lu Hai tomorrow and ask him to transfer this boy to our escort? It's a pity that such a funny person doesn't join the escort team.

The other guards looked at Lu Lin ambiguously and laughed and coaxed.

"Okay!" The fat young man looked at Lingxiaolou with his eyes and sneered, "You boy, this suggestion is not lazy! Tell Lu Hai to bring his son into the escort tomorrow. If he doesn't agree, he won't come.

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