Chapter 1899 Feng Clan: The Little Boy in the Backyard
Jian Yi said nothing and looked down for a while.
Feng Jiuer's eyes remained locked on him until he looked away.
"how?"
Feng Jiuer moved her lips but made no sound.
Jianyi nodded lightly and looked down again.
Suddenly, he stood up, stepped quickly to one side, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Even Feng Jiuer lamented that Jian Yi's Qinggong could be described as superb.
There were two "pop" sounds, like the sound of branches being stepped on.
The big men around the house heard the sound from behind at the same time. Sixteen people gathered behind the house in the blink of an eye.
"Go and check out the situation."
One person said.
"yes."
The two handed over their hands and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, before the remaining people had time to separate, there was another movement from the other side.
Two more big men were assigned tasks.
Something was wrong again and again, and finally only four people were left standing guard in front of the house.
"Boss, things are too strange. Logically speaking, it is impossible for outsiders to come in here. Why haven't they come back yet?"
The big man turned around and said.
"I think it's necessary to report the situation to the captain, how about that?"
"You two go together."
The boss looked at the two people beside him.
"Yes, boss."
The two big men took the order and left.
Suddenly, a cry came from not far behind.
"Who are you?
Why are you here?"
The remaining boss and the other big man looked at each other and took steps towards the direction of the sound.
At the same time, a black shadow approached quickly from the roof on the other side.
The open window leaf of the small house fluttered twice in the wind, and a slender figure appeared next to the bed in the room.
Feng Jiuer saw clearly that there was indeed a child sleeping on the bed.
The child looked about eight or nine years old. His face was a little dirty and there were tears stains on it.
Even so, you can still see that messy and fair skin does not look like a child from a poor family.
I don't know if he noticed it, but his thin body subconsciously shrank into a ball.
He hugged the quilt tightly, frowned slightly, and fell asleep again.
Feng Jiuer took a step further, made sure there was no doubt on the child's face, then turned and left.
She jumped up, climbed over the window, and walked back along the road.
Several big men grabbed a man and came from behind the house.
The other big men also came back.
The boss took one step ahead of the others and opened the door of the small house.
He went over and grabbed the boy on the bed. When he saw nothing strange, he threw him down.
The boy woke up with a start, hugged the quilt, huddled in the corner of the bed and looked at the person in front of him in horror.
The boss looked around and returned his gaze to the boy.
"What are you looking at?"
He growled angrily in a low voice, "Hurry up and rest! There are many things waiting for you tomorrow, hum!"
The boss snorted coldly, turned around, and slammed the door hard.
"Woo..." The boy glanced at the closed door and swallowed even more.
"Grandpa, where are you?
Xi'er is scared! Wuwu..." In front of the small house, two big men threw the man who was escorted back to the ground.
There was a "pop" sound, followed by the man's wail.
"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts me to death."
The man felt pain all over his body and woke up for a while.
He sat on the ground, raised his head, and looked at the people surrounding him.
"You are so brave! Don't you know who your grandfather is?"
"You all dare to take my idea?
I..." The man just stood up, his body swayed and he almost fell down again.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to grab a big man for help, but unexpectedly, the big man turned sideways and avoided his touch.
This chapter has been completed!
