Twenty-four needle-point wheat mangs

Although I know that Cui Zhenai is a person like this, this kind of identity, I don't know any heavyweights, South Korea's contemporary company may be a national pride in my country, and it is actually nothing to pull it to Europe, at least Ye Feng knows that contemporary companies have no plans to enter Europe. It's just that from Cui Zhenai's dictation, Ye Feng got at least one news, the man in the manor is a wine tycoon, and it seems that the business is all over the world.

"Is it so exaggerated?" Ye Feng thought in his heart, with a very silly and innocent smile on his face, "Have you been here?"

"Rich people don't have to live in luxury areas. It's also my first time here. Cui Zhenai sighed, wanted to say something, finally held back, walked to the door, wanted to knock on the door, Ye Feng reminded: "The old man who opened the door here is very weird, and his temper is bad, you should be careful." ”

"No matter how weird it is, I have a way to deal with it. Cui Zhenai smiled, knocked on the knocker, and made a clear sound. Ye Feng didn't say anything anymore, just thinking about the old man's old eyes, and he didn't know if he could fall for this little girl's beauty trick.

After a while, Ye Feng heard the sound of 'tapping and tapping' inside the door, and knowing that it was still the old man coming, Ye Feng took a step back slightly. The door opened with a 'creak', and as if Ye Feng's clever calculation, it was still the old man who came, his eyes turned from time to time, and he put aside Ye Feng, noticed Cui Zhenai, and said in a low voice, "Miss, are you?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Grangut. Cui Zhenai's answer was exactly the same as Ye Feng's.

"My lord is not a guest. The old man replied the same.

Ye Feng sighed a little, this old man's reply obviously reached the point where there is no trick to win, and he will not respond to all changes, he is very suspicious, even if he says that he just stepped on the poop, the old man will answer, my lord is not a guest.

Cui Zhenai's second sentence almost made Ye Feng laugh out loud. "But your lord will meet me. ”

The funny thing about the world is that everyone takes it for granted that they deserve to be respected, so they are not respected for granted. Respect is clearly based on strength, not on handouts.

"Who are you?" the old man looked like Cheng Biting Jindi's trend and peaceful evolution, and it was these three sentences that turned over and over.

Cui Zhenai finally answered a little differently, she didn't actually speak, she just stretched out her hand and stuffed a bill to the old man. "This is my business card. ”

Ye Feng's eyes almost fell, according to his assumption, this old man is in his old age, and he should be indifferent to fame and money, this kind of technique is generally effective against those snobbish eyes, eyes above the top, and well-dressed housekeepers, he never dreamed that Cui Zhenai would use this trick. He just wanted to wait for the old man to throw the money on the ground. After stepping on two feet and spitting again, he turned away contemptuously. But the old man's reaction was really beyond his expectation, and the old man looked at the banknote carefully, and his old and faint eyes showed the light of Grande looking at the cross. said something that made Ye Feng want to hit the wall, "This young lady, please come with me." ”

Don't talk about selling cakes, old Grande was reborn. The wife came out to see God's words, Ye Feng quickly followed, the old man looked deaf and dazzled, but Huo Ran turned around, "Who are you?"

Ye Feng finally got smart now, reached out and inserted it into his trouser pocket, took out a banknote, and stuffed it into the old man's hand. With a smile on his face, "This is my business card." ”

Although there is a little Handan toddler posture, Ye Feng can't help but admire that he learns quickly and his brain is active enough, the old man really took the banknote, his eyes narrowed into a slit, he looked at the banknote carefully, and threw it on the ground. Stepped on two feet. Spat and backhanded. The big iron door slammed, almost hitting Ye Feng's nose.

When the iron door was about to close, Cui Zhenai winked at Ye Feng, indescribably playful, Ye Feng touched his nose, sighed, and was indescribably depressed.

Looking at the banknote business card that was trampled on the ground, Ye Feng bent down and picked it up, fortunately the old man's saliva was not spit on it, otherwise he would not have picked it up if he was killed, looking at the banknotes, Ye Feng said to himself with some confusion, "It's all banknotes, is it that what I gave you is counterfeit money?"

Ye Feng's eyes were very good, and he saw that Cui Zhenai handed over only one hundred euros, and the same was true for what he sent over, but it was very strange why this old man only accepted women's money, but not his own land.

Shrugging helplessly, Ye Feng thought for a long time, still wondering if he should knock on the door again, add some chips, and exchange one hundred euros for five hundred to try, but the door actually 'clanged' and opened by himself.

Of course, the door has no emotion, and there are no feet, it was the old man who opened the door, and glanced Ye Feng up and down, "Are you Miss Cui's friend?"

Ye Feng's head was kicked by a donkey and nodded, "Not bad, not bad." ”

Thinking of Cui Zhenai looking back and smiling, there was a deep meaning, Ye Feng guessed that most of the good things she said to herself, and when she was happy, she smiled a little bitterly, Ye Shao's brand called for wind and rain in this world, but he couldn't even figure out an old man, and it was funny to say it.

"Please come in. The old man didn't even glance at the banknote in Ye Feng's hand, and flashed to the side, so that Ye Feng could see the situation behind the mysterious gate.

After the door 'clanged', the old man almost bumped into Ye Fengdi, and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "Please go straight and turn left onto the bridge." ”

"Oh, good. Ye Feng recovered from the shock, but he was surprised in his heart.

He wouldn't be so surprised even if he saw a youkai, he was surprised to see a building that wasn't supposed to belong here.

In front of the bamboo and wood shade, in the past is a small lake, the water waves are quiet, there is a small island in the center of the lake, there are several elegant and exquisite small buildings, like a peerless beauty standing in the wind.

A long bridge connects the shore of the continent, looking at the continent in the distance, the rockery waterfall, there should be everything, the waterfall splashes down, like splashing ink landscape, although the weather is cold, the small building is simply in the sea of flowers, the promenade winds around, the winding path is secluded.

Ye Feng saw the scene in front of him, and he didn't expect to see a building similar to a Suzhou garden here!

The building complex vaguely has the lake and mountain house, the vast momentum of the smoke waves, and the poetry of the small bridge and flowing water of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. The technique of miniaturizing the scene, as well as the effect of small land art, is really common in Jiangnan.

It's just that this is Europe, this is Paris, this is the incense path, how can there be a water town in the south of the Yangtze River?

Feeling that the old man was already passing by a little impatiently, Ye Feng followed and walked over, feeling the wind blowing the clear water. The picture of the pavilion lake and the light reflecting each other, a little wry smile.

In fact, when he was outside the wall, he was a little strange, because he felt that there was a lot of area inside the wall, but only a few tall European-style special spires towered out of the wall, which made him inevitably feel a little big and inappropriate, but he never dreamed that those were just a cover-up. The place inside this wall turned out to be a water town in southern China, Mr. Grandgut, this is supposed to be a foreign name, how can he be so interested in Chinese architecture?

Walking to the small continent, Ye Feng looked at the zigzag path paved with cobblestones. I couldn't help but ask, "Is Mr. Grandgut Chinese?"

Unsurprisingly, he hit a gray nose, and the old man didn't look back, and took Ye Feng straight to the front of a small building. He pointed, "Please come in." ”

Ye Feng shrugged, wanting to throw this old man who was even more arrogant than his master into the lake, and in an instant he suppressed this ridiculous thought, people are crazy and crazy, after all, it was you who rushed over to ask for a meeting. Of course, Ye Feng would not think that this Jiangnan water town grew up here, and he could spend so much effort to dig out such a lake next to the incense path in the suburbs of Paris. There is definitely his arrogant capital.

When he walked into the hall, Ye Feng smiled bitterly again, if he was a tourist abroad, he would definitely have a kind of ridiculous and deceived feeling, this place is clearly in China, a table and a few, a chair and a stool. All of them clearly have Chinese characteristics.

There were two people sitting in the hall. Cui Zhenai naturally didn't need to elaborate when Ye Feng's gaze fell on that man. I was stunned for a moment, the assumption was not established, Mr. Grangut was not necessarily French, but definitely European, Ye Feng could only see his side, and found that his skin was very white, and the bridge of his nose was towering like the Alps, although he was sitting, he could make people feel that the lines were rough and his physique was strong.

His temples are a little gray, and he looks not young, but his back is straight and he is very energetic, which makes it impossible to confirm his age.

Hearing Ye Feng coming over, Grangut didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "Miss Cui, your friend is here." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Grandout. Cui Zhenai winked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also said, "Thank you, Mr. Grangut." ”

Cui Zhen's favorite land is French, but Ye Feng uses Chinese, he was a little surprised to find that this Grandgut was not wearing a suit, but a Tang suit, and he said something ghostly, which actually caused Mr. Grandgut to raise his head.

Then Ye Feng saw a pair of blue eyes, like lake water, but Ye Feng was suddenly a little shocked in his heart, and he found that a trace of anger suddenly appeared in Grandout's eyes!

But this anger flickered away, and in its place was as calm as a lake outside, and Mr. Grangut said in French, "I don't know that Miss Cui's friend is actually Chinese." ”

Cui Zhenai noticed the subtlety of the two of them, and was a little surprised, "Mr. Ye Fengye is a friend I only met in Paris, but he is righteous and very funny, I don't want such a person to stand outside the door, so I take the liberty to say that it is my friend, and please Mr. Grangut don't mind." ”

Grandout's gaze swept over Ye Feng again, and Cui Zhenai suddenly found that his always calm hand was already trembling a little, he was originally carrying a purple sand teapot to pour tea, but at this time, the tea was already overflowing, and he didn't know it.

"Mr. Gut. Cui Zhenai couldn't help but remind. Ye Feng's eyes looked at Mr. Gut's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed, Grangut realized his gaffe, put down the purple sand teapot, smiled slightly, and was a little stiff, "I'm sorry, your surname is Ye?"

"Not bad. Ye Feng suddenly felt a little awe-inspiring in his heart, and he didn't understand why Grangut was so sensitive to himself, but whether he remembered or lost his memory, this Grangut had never had an impression in his mind.

"Oh. The smile on Grangut's face stiffened, he found a white cloth to wipe the traces on the tabletop, turned his head to look at Cui Zhenai, and said after a while: "Please drink tea, Mr. Ye, please be seated." ”

Feeling Grandgut's deliberate composure, Cui Zhenai couldn't help but glance at Ye Feng. A shrunken smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Thank you." ”

Holding the teacup, thinking about how to bring up the old things again, Cui Zhenai was a little puzzled, and the two seemed strange, but there was a subtle relationship, "The tea is very fragrant." ”

"The tea was good. Ye Feng took a sip and said with a smile.

Grangut snorted heavily, "You're the kind of person. Do you also taste tea?"

"Although I don't know how to taste it, I know that this is Taihu Lake green bamboo. Ye Feng sighed softly, with a trace of doubt in his heart, "Originating in Wuxi, Jiangsu, China, it has an emerald green color, a fragrant aroma, and a sweet and fresh taste. It's just that this tea is just some local characteristics, and it doesn't seem to be too expensive. ”

Ye Feng saw the other party's-for-tat. is also a little angry, he is here to pass the word, not to ask for help, and he has no obligation to flatter this foreigner in Tang costume, and others respect him a foot. He may respect the other party, but if someone violates him, he may beat the other party out of the ground with a rake.

Cui Zhenai was stunned and a little anxious. As soon as she came here, Glengut let her drink tea, and she didn't even have a chance to make a request, she had prepared a lot of knowledge about champagne, thinking that even if she fell into the barrel and died, she would have to ask Monsieur Gut to help her, but she didn't think that she would drink tea in the first place. She didn't know anything about the tea ceremony, she could only say the word incense. Seeing Mr. Gut's stagnant face, he couldn't help but be secretly anxious. Cui Zhenai said that Ye Feng was her friend, and it was also a clever idea to let Mr. Gut invite him in, she felt that the environment here was a little strange, very similar to the Chinese environment, remembering that Ye Feng was Chinese, maybe it could arouse Gut's interest, but she didn't expect that this Ye Feng could speak yesterday. What to say today. It's the same as just eating two catties of French garlic?

"Drinking tea cares about artistic conception and comprehension," Cui Zhen loves to search her intestines and scrape her belly. finally held back a sentence from his memory, "Ye Feng, sometimes, what you love is the most beautiful place." ”

Grangut's face changed, and he put down the teapot heavily, "Miss Cui, if there is nothing to do, I want to rest." ”

Cui Zhenai was stunned, she didn't know what was wrong with what she said, she didn't care about Ye Feng, and said anxiously: "Mr. Gut, I came here today with a request." ”

"Oh?" Gut frowned, "you say." ”

Cui Zhenai glanced at Ye Feng, "This is because it's **。。。。。。 ”

Ye Feng hadn't gotten up to avoid yet, and Gute was already a little displeased, "You said I'm an outsider?"

Cui Zhen loved to cry and laugh, and said in her heart, what is wrong with you today, why do you seem to have eaten gunpowder? Ye Feng ate two catties of garlic, you seem to be born in a garlic plant, and looked at Ye Feng with a look for help, Ye Feng was quite interesting, and couldn't bear Cui Zhenai's embarrassment, so he stood up, "Mr. Gut, I want to visit the beautiful scenery here。。。。。。 ”

"Not welcome. Gut said stiffly: "Since you are her friend, one choice is to sit here and wait to go with her, otherwise, let the butler send you away first." ”

Ye Feng was also stunned, he didn't understand how this Mr. Gut ate a rolling pin, and he spoke straightforwardly.

"Okay, I'll tell you what I mean, anyway, Mr. Ye is my friend," Cui Zhenai added the word friend, hoping that Ye Feng could understand his good intentions, "Mr. Gut, I know that you and your father are friends." ”

"Wait," Mr. Gut's eyes flashed, "Father?

Cui Zhenai was a little surprised, "Mr. Gut still doesn't know?"

"He didn't notify me when he passed away, how do I know?"

Not only did Cui Zhenai smile bitterly at this time, even if Ye Feng heard it, he also felt that there was something wrong with this old widower's mentality, if someone dies, he will die, how can he inform you, the temper of the hermit is enough to drink a pot, this Mr. Gut is even more weird, maybe the friends of the weirdo are also weirdos? Ye Feng guessed. He didn't think it was a denigration that Gut was a widower, because he hadn't seen a trace of a woman's presence here until now.

"It's true that I didn't think about it well," Cui Zhenai knew that she had to let go of her identity and knew Gut's sarcasm, but she was right, if it was really not embarrassing, she really never thought of coming to Mr. Grandgut, "It's just that my father died not long ago, and I didn't have time to inform all his friends in the land." ”

"Since your father died not long ago, what are you doing with me?" said Mr. Gut, gritting his teeth. made Ye Feng mistakenly think that Cui Shengxi robbed Gute Lover.

Cui Zhenai is also good-tempered, and she didn't even lift the table, "Here's the thing, because of the sudden death of my father, there are some problems in the handover of the contemporary family business." ”

"Oh?" said Mr. Gut, slowly closing his eyes, but his expression had eased considerably.

Cui Zhen'ai relieved her mind slightly, "I know Mr. Gut's dissatisfaction. Because we have not informed you until now, but I really have a hard time, my father's best friend in life is Mr. Gut, and the most respected person is also Mr. Gut, and my niece does not want to trouble Mr. Gut if she is not really embarrassed. ”

Cui Zhenai changed her tone, lowered her seniority, and called herself a niece. Mr. Gut's face seemed to look better, but there was still a hint of ridicule, "It's better for you to be straightforward, you young people, you have time." I'm different. ”

Cui Zhenai's face changed slightly, "My father told me that although he is the largest shareholder in the contemporary era, the company actually has 30% of the shares. Is it in Mr. Gut's hands?"

Ye Feng was stunned, and Gu Te was stunned.

"I understand," Gut opened his eyes, his eyes blazing, "Cui Shengxi didn't listen to my persuasion and found you a stepmother, you and her must not get along very well, no." It should be said that it is very bad! Your father died suddenly, the competition for family property, and the control of the company are obviously chaotic, and your stepmother married your father for his money in the first place, and now she must be even more powerful as a bag?"

"Since you know that my stepmother married my father for money, why don't you persuade him?" Cui Zhenai couldn't help but ask.

"What am I? East Wind or West Wind?" Gut said lightly, "Even if I am a whirlwind, I can't blow the pillow wind, but even if your father gives all the money to your stepmother." You don't get a penny. You're Cui Shengxi's daughter, but not my daughter!"

Ye Feng wanted to laugh. But she could only hold back, Cui Zhenai was speechless.

"Your stepmother is scheming, what about you, you must be too naïve, your father has always been your big tree, he collapsed at the moment, you are obviously caught off guard. Mr. Gut said coldly: "Your stepmother is trying to deal with you, just trying to kick you out, and you are now isolated, so I remembered my thirty percent of the shares." It's impossible for you to buy, because now the power is in the hands of your stepmother, you can't do anything big, you just want me to support you as a second shareholder, and wait for the day when you really control the situation?"

After listening to Mr. Gut's words, Ye Feng finally found that this old fox was not confused at all, and he himself heard that thirty percent of the shares, and he did think so, but now it seems that Cui Zhenai personally went to France, and it is a reason to take refuge without a helper, and it is estimated that it is another purpose to show the sincerity of Mr. Gut.

"Uncle is right. Cui Zhenai was still smiling, but she had unconsciously changed her name to get closer, "I know, my father is my uncle's best friend, and you definitely won't stand by while your niece is in trouble, right?"

"You're done?" said Gut, still with an undercut face.

Cui Zhen's love sank, but her smile was already reluctant, "I'm done." ”

"Then please go. Mr. Gut waved his hand, looking a little tired, "I listened to you because of the obligation of this banknote, but I really didn't support the obligation of Cui Shengxi's daughter." ”

Shaking the banknote in his hand, Mr. Gut actually did a very strange thing, he tore the banknote into pieces, and then threw it into the trash can, Cui Zhenai's face was already pale, "Mr. Gut。。。。。。 ”

"You're still my friend, and I've listened to what you have to say. Gut waved his hand, "I'm tired, I don't want to do a lot of things, you're a smart person, do you have to ask my housekeeper to let you out?"

Cui Zhenai couldn't bear it, she really didn't want to endure it anymore, Huo Ran stood up, but her eyes looked at Ye Feng, and Mr. Gut also looked at Ye Feng, his eyes were very strange, "What about you, don't you go together, is your father also dead?"

What he said was really a bit vicious, but Ye Feng took a long breath and said slowly: "I'm afraid even if you warp, he won't." ”

"Oh?" Gut's gaze suddenly sharpened, "you're funny. ”

"You're a little bored," Ye Feng said lightly: "You're old, so boring that you can only curse people behind your back." ”

The more Cui Zhenai listened, the more strange it became. When she started to see the two of them, she really believed what Ye Feng said, the two didn't know each other, but when she saw that now, the two of them have developed very quickly, and they have developed to the point of enemies.

"Oh?" Gut's hand tightening his teacup slightly, narrowing his eyes, "You knew twenty years ago. What are the consequences of what you say?"

"I don't know. Ye Feng shook his head, "I only know that if I live another twenty years, I will never mention such boring words as Yong." ”

With the sound of 'wave', the purple sand teacup was pinched into pieces by Gute, and the scalding tea was sharply fragmented to Gut's hand unharmed.

"Boy. I only hope that the work in your hands is half as good as your mouth. Gut laughed angrily.

"I know you don't like it, but I've always wanted to say that I don't have a good impression of you. Ye Feng saw Gu Te show his hand, and he was secretly frightened. This guy has real kung fu in his hands, and he knows that his guess is ten times correct, but he still can't swallow this breath when he hears Gut's ridicule. He could tolerate insults to him, but he could never treat his father.

Ye Beigong seems to be indifferent, but his love for his son has been carved into his bones, and so is Ye Feng, although he doesn't want his father to know this son's love for his father, but in his bones, he absolutely can't tolerate other people's insults to his father.

Gut was already stunned when he saw him, when he knew that his surname was Yedi. Even more unkind, Cui Zhenai may not know, but Ye Feng clearly knows that the words he said are actually for him Ye Feng! Does he know his father?

The hermit is right, in this world, there are far more people you don't know than you know, even if this Gut thinks with his heels. We all know that it is very powerful. And what he practiced in the palm of his hand turned out to be Chinese kung fu, but he didn't care anymore.

He has sometimes. Insidious as an old fox who has lived for 800 years, sometimes he is like a newborn calf, just because he is a man, sometimes, some things, he can't be allowed to retreat, he doesn't despise, and he won't!

"I don't want you to have a crush on me," Gut said lightly, "I prefer you to see me as your enemy." ”

Ye Feng took a long breath and didn't kick over the table, he didn't know why he was uncomfortable when he arrived here, he still didn't know why the hermit wanted him to come here! From the apprehension of knocking on the door, from the disdain of the housekeeper, from Gute's provocation, all of this made him very uncomfortable.

It's just that there is a deep sadness in his heart, and when he looks at Xiaozhou from the shore, this inexplicable sadness has been deeply rooted.

In his imagination, there was a woman who stood there alone for a long time, helpless, but sad!

"It's okay to treat you as an enemy, it's just that I want to say a word before I consider you an enemy. Ye Feng's performance seems to be not gentle and elegant, which makes Cui Zhenai look at it, but she is only worried about him in her heart, but for the sake of the family, for her father's last wishes, she doesn't want to offend Gut, after all, Ye Feng and her have only known each other for a short time, and they are a bosom friend!

Sometimes, the word friend still can't suppress the word responsibility, Cui Zhenai just hopes that the two of them don't fight you to the death, it's better to let the man solve the man's affairs.

"What do you say?" said Gut, his face full of ridicule, "Say you regret the provocation?" young man, you know, when you come here, I can let you die ten times without moving my fingers. ”

"I see that you not only want to move your fingers, but also your toes," Ye Feng smiled coldly, "You want to teach me a lesson, I can see it, but I also want to teach you a lesson, let you know that in this world, you are not old, you can rely on the old and sell the old." ”

"Fun, fun, really TMD fun. Gut suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, no matter what time he was, he had always spoken French, but this time, he spoke pure and authentic Chinese, and it sounded very authentic, "This is what you want to say?"

"Oh, that's not it," Ye Feng relaxed, he hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming here, "Someone asked me to bring you a message." ”

"Huh?" a hint of surprise flashed in Gut's eyes, "He told you I was here?"

"That's right," Ye Feng smiled faintly, "He just asked me to say five words to you." ”

"Five words?" Gut's face changed.

"The hermit is not met!" Ye Feng said word by word, staring at Gu Tedi with a special expression. He really wanted to know what the hermit meant for him to say those five words.

Of course, Ye Feng understood the meaning of these five words, the hermit did not meet is the title of a poem, the Tang Dynasty poet Jia Dao made five uniques, Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine. Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where. When he thought of these five words, Ye Feng couldn't help but associate with the hermit itself, but he really didn't know. The hermit asked him to say to Gut what these five words meant.

Ye Feng thought that Gute would react, but he never thought that Gute would have such a big reaction, he stood there anxiously as if he had been struck by lightning, at that moment, there was no trace of blood on his face, and even some of his green eyes turned white, and he seemed to moan. stretched out his hand, not to hit Ye Feng, but to hold the table.

Cui Zhenai never thought that a person would change so much, and Gut looked very old at that moment. Helpless, he just held on to the table, his head hung down, and there was a deathly silence in the air.

Long. Gute raised his head and said with all his strength, "Miss Cui, please go." ”

"Mr. Gut。。。。。。 Cui Zhen was worried in love, and before she could say anything, Gut had already shouted, "Butler, send off." ”

The old man who opened the door looked like a dead man, but he was like a ghost. I don't know when, I have already arrived behind Ye Feng, and my voice is indifferently frozen, "Let's go." ”

"It's not him. Gute sat down weakly and waved his hand, "Send Miss Cui away, Ye Feng, stay." ”

His voice was simple and weak. Just heard in the butler's ear. But like the Holy Decree, he glanced at Ye Feng somewhat strangely. The housekeeper made a gesture of invitation to Cui Zhenai, and Cui Zhenai also glanced at Ye Feng strangely, but knew that it was irretrievable, and walked out quietly, and in the hall, only two people were left quietly.

Although Gute spoke harshly, when Ye Feng saw that his face had changed drastically, he still had compassion, and he actually saw his own shadow from Gute.

Gute was very sad, this Ye Feng saw it very clearly, but why these five words made him so sad and hard, Ye Feng couldn't understand when he broke his head.

Ye Feng is not an immortal, but he doesn't want to break Gute's head to ask now, he admires Situ Kong very much now, at least he will never be as calm as Situ Kong.

Except for the occasional enthusiastic expectation and the expectation of Ye Feng, Situ Kong can be said to be as rational as Bing the rest of the time. But Ye Feng can't do it, his character will never be able to do this. So he understood that Gute was in pain, so he couldn't bear to ask, at that moment, he didn't hate Gut, only pity and sympathy.

Just without waiting for Ye Feng to ask, Gut finally spoke again and said, "He asked you to come?"

Ye Feng was silent, Ye Feng really didn't understand who he was referring to, a hermit?

"I know that I should come, and I will come. There was a trace of tears in Gute's eyes, as if the surface of the blue water had made waves, which made Ye Feng a little overwhelmed, he didn't know why such an old man, such a tenacious and powerful old man, and even an old man who had to fight with him, would have childish tears.

Men don't flick when they have tears, just because it's not time to be sad?

Ye Feng remained silent.

"Follow me. Gut stood up, turned around and walked out of the hall, Ye Feng could only follow him, at this moment, he couldn't bear to refuse an old man's request.

Gut walked out of the hall and walked along the cobblestone path, less than a hundred meters away, and there were two or three lonely huts. The house is not European-style, Ye Feng feels that this place is actually more like the kind of cottage in the Jiangnan water town, this Gute is full of strange atmosphere, and people with a lot of curiosity most likely want to find a screwdriver to pry this Gute's mouth open and ask for clarification, but although Ye Feng is curious, he prefers to use his brain. It's just that even if he uses his brain, he can't figure out the weirdness here, so he is still silent.

Walking to the front of the hut, Gut finally stopped, stretched out his finger and pointed to the door, his voice was a little choked, "You go in, here, only you are qualified to enter." ”

Ye Feng was stunned, but saw that Gute had already turned around and left, but it was only the moment he turned around. It was as if two drops of water had fallen silently, and the sky was cloudy, but there was no rain.

Looking at the back in the distance, staggering, Ye Feng's eyes had a hint of strangeness, and even a hint of fear, when he turned around, he just thought about Gut's words. Here, only you are entitled to enter.

Only I am qualified?Ye Feng took a long breath, and when he went to push the door, his hand trembled a little, he seemed to have a premonition of something, a premonition that something was happening in the room that made his heart ache?

Just gritting his teeth, Ye Feng pushed open the door, but he was stunned for a moment, and what he saw was inside the room. A simple wooden bed, a wooden table, and chairs.

The house was clean, rustic and rustic to make it feel simple. But Ye Feng felt at a glance that there was a woman living in this house, a very lonely woman.

A lone makeup mirror stood there, and the cosmetics on the side were not out of date. On the contrary, there is a bit of an old atmosphere, Ye Feng looked at it carefully, the brand he didn't know, this brand is not too new, but because it is too old!

It's just that everything in the house is still clean, and it looks like someone takes care of it every day. But what about the people in the room? Ye Feng had some palpitations, and his eyes had already fallen on a photo frame on the table.

Suddenly. Ye Feng rushed over quickly, grabbed the photo frame, and the hand that grabbed the photo frame trembled violently, and his eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

The photo is black and white, and the content on it is very simple, a man and a woman holding a child, the child is still young. The man is still young. The woman holds the child and smiles sweetly.

It's just that Ye Feng's gaze has been condensed on the man's body.

The man is handsome. Cool and looks in high spirits!

Ye Feng looked at the woman on the ground in the photo with some trembling eyes, her body shook, she turned around abruptly, and grabbed the photo frame tightly, Ye Feng rushed out of the door, and then saw that Gut did not go far, he didn't know when, he had turned around, and stood not far from the door.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and asked, there was a person in the photo that he was familiar with, it was his father Ye Bei Palace.

Although he was very young, although he looked a lot different from now, Ye Feng recognized his father's appearance at a glance, the nature of father and son was one thing, and the most important aspect was that he had seen photos of his father at the same time.

Why did the photo of his father appear in this room? The woman next to him? When Ye Feng thought of this, his heart felt a violent colic!

Ye Feng always had regrets in his heart, he didn't see his mother, and his father didn't even have a picture of his mother in his hand, which was really unimaginable, but Ye Feng didn't ask. The father said that his mother died shortly after giving birth to him, but looking at the age of the child in the photo, the father was obviously lying.

Could the child in the picture be himself? All of this, as if only Gut could explain it!

"You don't know?" Gut looked at Ye Fengdi with a sad expression.

Ye Feng grabbed him by the collar and roared angrily, "Do you want to talk about it?"

Gut didn't get angry, but said lightly: "Why don't you go and ask your father?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, he had already let go of his hand, lowered his head, and asked for a long time, "What's the child's name?"

"I remember it was called Ye Feng. Gut said slowly: "Do you want to hear a story from me?"

"You say. Ye Feng was a little anxious.

"Once upon a time, there was a man who liked a woman," Gut said as if it was nonsense, but Ye Feng couldn't help but listen, he knew that Gut was not a nonsense person, "The woman also liked that man, and they bonded and gave birth to a son." Spent a year of sweet life. ”

"One year?" Ye Feng muttered to himself, a little confused, father and mother have only been together for a year?

"Yes, it's only been a year, but the fun is very short," Gut smiled coldly, "When they were dating, they didn't actually know the details of each other, but after they knew, it was too late to get out again." ”

Ye Feng's face suddenly became ugly.

Both men and women knew this, so it quickly became clear that it was an insurmountable chasm. Gut smiled coldly, "In the end, it was the man who was ruthless, he abandoned the woman and took the child away." ”

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