Hearing the words of the head of the house, the butler's heart trembled.

He hesitated for two seconds, then very decisively picked up the fruit knife from the coffee table and cut off his right hand with a "click".

The severed right hand fell to the ground, blood gushing out of the wound like a high-pressure water cannon.

"Oh, Wen Kun, why are you doing this? I asked you to punish you a little, why did you cut off your hand?"

The head of the Bao family came up pretended to be shy, and blocked Wen Kun's wound with the paper on the coffee table, revealing a reproachful look.

He could actually stop Wen Kun just now, but he just wanted Wen Kun to cut off his own hand.

"I do things for my family, how dare I not do my best!"

The housekeeper Wen Kun did not complain in the slightest, and still stood respectfully in front of the head of the Bao family.

Because Wen Kun was slightly taller than the head of the Bao family, in order to show his low status, he deliberately bent over and hunched his back to show respect for the head of the Bao family.

"Then there is no need for this! Alas! In this case, I am afraid that my good work will be lost in three! What a pity, what a pity!"

The head of the Bao family said with great regret.

"Someone! Hurry up and take the housekeeper to the hospital to bandage it, and pick up the severed hand no matter what!"

Immediately afterwards, the head of the Bao family turned his head and said to the servant outside the door.

Two maids immediately walked in, one picked up the severed hand on the ground, and the other helped Wen Kun away.

When Wen Kun left, the reproach in the eyes of the head of the Bao family turned into ridicule in an instant.

"Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, Lao Wen, your kung fu is improving too fast! You can't blame me! You can only blame you for being too good!"

The head of the Bao family said to himself.

Wen Kun's strength has already reached the level of the grandmaster, and he is only one line away from building a foundation.

The head of the Bao family can't let him build a foundation, if Wen Kun builds a foundation, then how will the head of the Bao family use him in the future?

"It's not without harvest this time! at least I broke Wen Kun's hand for some reason, and it also shocked those subordinates!"

Speaking of this, the head of the Bao family curled the corners of his mouth and showed a gloomy smile.

This smile is like a biting wind in the dark night, no matter where it blows, it is a piece of frost.

"This is called taking advantage of the situation, turning defeat into victory! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

In the end, the head of the Bao family couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The cups on the table were shattered one after another in his laughter, and the cracked incisions refracted a piercing light under the illumination of the lamp, just like the wild smile of the head of the Bao family at the moment.

Wen Kun quickly spread the news of Wen Kun's unfavorable affairs in the Bao family.

Everyone didn't expect that Wen Kun, as the most powerful assistant of the head of the family, actually had one of his hands cut off, which put everyone in danger.

They felt that the head of the house must be really angry, otherwise it would not have been possible to do so.

Among them, the people who are most afraid are those who are on this mission.

As soon as they thought that Wen Kun was the head of the family, their hands had been cut off, and they would definitely be punished more severely.

One of them, fearing punishment from the family, actually hanged himself.

The other three people did not have the courage to commit suicide and packed some things to escape, but before they could escape from the Bao family's manor, they were taken down and taken into the dungeon built by the Bao family.

In order to celebrate Xia Tong's successful signing, Shuangya and her mother made a table of good dishes.

Most of them are Xia Tong's favorite food.

After getting along for a long time, Xia Tong was also accepted by Shuangya's family, thinking that Xia Tong was a part of their family.

Especially when Shuangya and the others heard about Xia Tong's tragic life experience, they were even more friendly to Xia Tong.

Women are like this, once they have compassion, the soft side of their hearts can relieve many knots in their hearts.

In addition, Xia Tong is very diligent at home, not only taking care of Shuangya, but also helping Shuangya's mother work.

Sometimes it's even more diligent than Yiyao.

In the end, Shuangya's mother had to sigh that her two girls were raised for nothing, and they were not as filial as Xia Tong.

"Hey, I've been away for a long time, and my status at home has dropped so quickly?"

Seeing that there were only four or five dishes on the table that he liked to eat, Lin Feng couldn't help but tease.

"What? Unconvinced, ask me about my fists!"

Yiyao raised her pink little fist, looking like she was going to beat Lin Feng fatly.

Looking at Yi Yao's "fierce and vicious" appearance, Lin Feng couldn't help but think of the little milk dog of the neighbor next door.

The little milk dog is fierce, and seeing him always barking "Wangwang", it seems that he is the hegemon of the whole universe, but the fact is that the opponent's attack power is almost zero.

It can be provoked by its little master's little finger.

"Obey! When you women are unreasonable, the whole world is yours!"

"Huh?"

Yiyao furrowed her brows, Shuangya furrowed her brows, and even Xia Tong furrowed her brows.

The three of them were like little milk dogs, staring at Lin Feng fiercely.

"Do you want to eat?"

"Do you want me to wash your stinky socks?"

"Do you want me to make you a bed and fold the quilt?"

The three threats sounded one after another, just like the Jiegan Uprising in the last years of the Qin Dynasty, not only were they all loud, but they also corresponded to each other.

Lin Feng couldn't smile bitterly, and said in his heart: Only women and villains are difficult to raise!

Whether it was the Yiyao sisters or Xia Tong, they all ate him and drank him, but in the end, they actually threatened him.

The most unhappy thing about Lin Feng in his life is being threatened by others, but I don't know why, now that he is threatened by these three brainless women, he is not angry at all, and he still enjoys it a little.

This reminded him of some past events on the Qinhuai River.

Liu Ru helped him play the piano, Dong Xiaowan helped him grind, Li Xiangjun helped him bring him paper and pen, and Chen Yuanyuan sang his favorite song.

Kou Baimen, Bian Yujing, Gu Hengbo, and Ma Xianglan sat next to him and threatened him to leave Mobao, otherwise they would tear his clothes and let him stay on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

How warm and lovely the scene was, how ethereal and lofty.

It's a pity that the past is like smoke, and it has long been turned into a light mark, leaving only the faint memories with a trace of fragrance.

Thinking that the beautiful woman had turned into a skeleton, Lin Feng's mood was suddenly heavy.

An indescribable emotion brewed in his chest, and tears bloomed in his eyes.

"You three stinky girls, what are you doing? Don't threaten you Brother Lin!"

Shuangya's mother glared at the three of them fiercely.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

However, they found that Lin Feng seemed to be a little out of his soul at the moment, looking at the corner of the wall with a dull gaze, and there seemed to be a little tear in his eyes.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin!"

Yiyao waved her hand in front of Lin Feng's eyes and called Lin Feng softly.

"Uh-huh, you eat, you eat, I'm not hungry!"

Lin Feng dodged everyone's gaze and blinked, trying not to let Yiyao and the others see tears in their eyes.

He then stood up and walked slowly towards the second floor.

At this moment, although Lin Feng's back was still as thick and steady as a mountain, it was not as vigorous and upright as before, but with a touch of sadness.

Yiyao stood up and was about to shout to Lin Feng, but Shuangya covered Yiyao's mouth and shook her head at Yiyao.

Although Yiyao didn't understand why her sister did this, she knew in her heart that her sister was so smart, and she must have a reason for doing this.

On the second floor, Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and did not enter his bedroom, but walked directly to the small courtyard on the fourth floor.

He leaned on the railing and looked out at the clear, high sky.

Scenes of the past flashed before his eyes one after another.

Especially those he was familiar with, aged step by step over the years until he lay in a coffin with a large number of people.

"Remember?"

I don't know when, Shuangya stood by Lin Feng's side.

"Hmm!

"Let it pass!"

Shuangya comforted Lin Feng and put her hand on Lin Feng's hand.

She is a smart girl, and when she was eating downstairs just now, she thought that Lin Feng must have touched the scene, and thought of some people before.

And most likely his red face.

"You're menstruating?"

Through the temperature on Shuangya's hand, Lin Feng sensed that she was coming to the eldest aunt.

Shuang Ya was stunned, and found that Lin Feng, the driver, was a little anxious to turn around, and she didn't keep up with the rhythm.

"You Gong Han, do you want me to help you cure it?"

Without waiting for Shuangya to react, Lin Feng continued.

"How?"

"Put your hand under you and cover it for you for seven days in a row, half an hour a day!"

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