But Lei Zhonglian's right hand was still holding the reins at this time, obviously not pretending.
His hands can also hold up chopsticks, grasp the bowl, play with money and cards, and hug the woman he likes in a dark alley.
Why is he so useless that he can no longer be used?
The guards on the left and right looked at Lei Zhonglian's right hand.
Also, when was that time?
"You used to be a escort, right?" Miss Jun said.
There it is again.
Lei Zhonglian couldn't help but look up at the girl, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then he became more understanding.
Since she is the young lady of the Fang family, it is not surprising to know some things.
"Yes." He said, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes and a hint of sadness in his voice, "I used to be a car escort."
Yes, he is a car escort.
But it's not at the ticket office, but at the bank, that is, the escort agency.
Deshengchang is engaged in money business, and since his business is so large, he naturally has his own guards.
But sometimes it is necessary to ask a special Daxing master to escort you, which is called a bodyguard.
With the sound of the escort car, we drove off, hoisted two flags, traveled over three mountains and five mountains, and met our friends from all over the world.
Lei Zhonglian is a bodyguard from Shanxi Yiyouxing, and he is a large bodyguard, the kind who is responsible for escorting the carriage during escorts.
Before becoming a bodyguard, he worked as a train escort for his master for four years while studying at Yiyouxing.
However, not many people know about the chores he did as an apprentice before he became famous, not to mention that the people who knew are all dead.
Thinking of this, a bit of sadness appeared on his face.
Fourteen years ago, when he went on a business trip to the Fang family, more than a dozen of his brothers were buried in Luanshan Hill. He also injured his right hand and was living under the Fang family's bank account.
He also has a name that no one has mentioned again for more than ten years.
Double Gun Hualien.
Lei Zhonglian opened his right hand, revealing the hideous scar on his palm.
That's right, his right hand is useless, because his right hand can no longer display the spear skills that bloom like a lotus. Without the two spears, he has become a waste.
It has been more than ten years, and the past events that have been suppressed in my heart are brought up because of this girl's few words.
Lei Zhonglian suddenly wanted to say something.
"We'll be there soon," Miss Jun said, looking ahead.
"Yes, young mistress." The guards replied hurriedly, pointing to her, "Cross this road, and it's in front of the farmland over there."
Miss Jun looked over with a smile.
"It's not bad. It's not too big or too small. It's quiet and not too empty." She nodded and said.
The guards all responded yes.
Lei Zhonglian lowered his head, picked up the horse whip and flicked it gently. The horse moved a few steps to the left and pulled the cart around a depression.
Miss Jun lowered the curtain and sat back in the car.
Fang Chengyu opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the car, wondering what he was thinking.
"Is it hot to cover so much?" Miss Jun asked.
Fang Chengyu hummed.
"Kind of," he said.
Miss Jun did not reach out and lift the quilt off his body.
"Please bear with me a little longer, I'm about to get off the bus," she said.
Fang Chengyu hummed and said no more.
After half a day's driving, Miss Jun and others' carriage stopped in front of the Fang family's villa.
The servants in Zhuangzi had known the news in advance and had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the carriage coming, they rushed forward to greet it.
"Don't move." Liu Er immediately stopped them.
The servant guarding Zhuangzi retreated with a sense of shame.
Watching Miss Jun lead Liu'er in, the legendary Miss Jun is indeed aloof and cold.
Then he saw the young master being carefully carried out of the carriage by the guards.
The weather now is very warm, but everyone saw that Young Master Fang was still wrapped in a thick quilt, only his face was as weak as gold paper.
What a sin.
He was sent away from home like this, and neither Mrs. Fang nor Mrs. Fang came with him.
As everyone said, Master Fang was given up by the old lady and the eldest lady.
Now they only wanted to protect the child in that girl's belly, so they threw the young master to the young mistress like a toy.
A group of people were thinking wildly when Liu'er came out of the yard.
"Young mistress said, there is no need for so many people to serve here." She said, scanning the servants present, reaching out and pointing at five or six older women, "You stay, everyone else can go."
The servants were a little in an uproar, but they didn't dare to say anything.
The guards followed the instructions and sent these people away in a carriage.
With the return of these people, the Fang family had to discuss it from top to bottom.
"I don't know what to think. This shouldn't be done this way."
"Is there something weird?"
And such conversations are naturally inevitable in teahouses.
But this time, Shopkeeper Song was a little absent-minded.
"It's not a glorious thing to use medicine to induce her again. How can we let so many people watch?" He said, "Just let people stare over there. I'm not afraid that she will succeed."
The person standing opposite responded yes.
"The most important thing now is that girl." Shopkeeper Song Da said.
"Do you want to do it now?" the person opposite asked in a low voice.
Shopkeeper Song pondered for a moment.
"Wait a moment," he said, "I want to confirm something."
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With two people missing from the house, the atmosphere became different. The girls and servants no longer had to be cautious, and everyone had a smile on their face.
This smile is more because the young master has a child.
"Miss Ganoderma lucidum, it's time to eat." The two girls said respectfully, carrying food boxes.
Lingzhi, who was sitting on the kang, stood up.
"Girl, please slow down." A girl said flatteringly and stepped forward to help her.
Lingzhi's face did not look as timid and timid as before, but she accepted the girl's support somewhat calmly.
"My wife specially ordered this to be prepared for you." Another girl put out a small plate and said with envy.
Lingzhi glanced at it before he was about to pick it up, when Su walked in from outside.
"Let me take a look first," she said.
Mrs. Fang asked Mrs. Su to help take care of Ganoderma lucidum. After all, Mrs. Su had given birth and raised it, which was safer than Mrs. Yuan who had not given birth.
Lingzhi took back her hand and showed great respect to Su.
"Auntie, I'm sorry," she said.
Mrs. Su looked at and tasted the food in the food box one by one before nodding.
"Auntie is so attentive," the girls said in compliment.
Su's expression was solemn.
"You have to be careful at this time," she said.
As he was talking, Fang Yunxiu's voice came from outside the door, and it was Jinxiu who shouted.
Mrs. Su walked out and saw Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu coming in together.
"The eldest lady and the second lady," she said with a salute.
"Auntie, has Jinxiu been here?" Fang Yunxiu asked hurriedly.
Su shook her head and saw Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu looking at each other with some anxiety in their eyes.
"Did she get into trouble again?" Su asked anxiously.
Fang Yuxiu smiled at her.
"She gets into trouble every day, but we can't say she is causing trouble." She smiled, "What my aunt said is wrong. If she really caused trouble, her grandmother and mother would have punished her long ago."
Su Shi lowered her head and answered yes.
"What the lady taught me is that I said the wrong thing," she said.
Even if she is an aunt, she is just a servant. Even if she gave birth to this daughter, she has no right to point fingers.
"Auntie is just too careful in what she does." Fang Yunxiu said softly, "Don't worry, she is angry with us and is hiding."
Su Shi responded, without saying another word of judgment, and watched the two ladies walk out.
When they walked out of the yard, Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu didn't have the same leisurely look on their faces.
"This guy must have run out secretly again." Fang Yunxiu said.
"It's okay to run out the door." Fang Yuxiu said, "I'm just afraid that she will go somewhere she shouldn't go."
Where you shouldn't go?
Fang Yunxiu was stunned for a moment.
"Where?" she asked anxiously.
For example, the place where those two people were so smart that they deliberately avoided it and moved to it.
Fang Yuxiu shook his hands in front of him, said nothing, and looked in the direction of the door.
It was dusk in the yard, and night had arrived.
Compared to Yangcheng, which is still bustling at nightfall, the farm in the village has fallen asleep quietly. Only the lanterns hanging in front of the door are swaying in the night wind, making it even more lonely.
The tall courtyard wall was covered with weeds, and now it was covered with green branches and vines.
In the quiet night, the branches and vines swayed for a while, and then someone straightened up and let out a low cry.
"Fortunately, I know there is a dog hole here." Fang Jinxiu said to himself, raising his head with joy and pride, and only her hazy outline was visible in the night, "Whether you are wronged or not, others don't care about me, I have to
Look at him, no one can bully him." (To be continued)