Holding the box, Nangong Ling laughed stupidly. After a while, he immediately put away the box, arranged the contents as before, put the box again, and quietly glanced out the door. There was no one outside the door, and he slipped away.

However, he brought out the same pendant as Wuhua, which was hidden in the depths of the box, and should not be found even if it was not there for a while. He plans to take the pendant to find Wuhua tomorrow, Wuhua seems to have some misunderstanding of the beggar gang and his father, and he wants to explain to Wuhua.

Nangong Ling is a person who values affection, especially family affection, so he hopes that his biological brother can get along well with his adoptive father.

Over the years, he never thought that he was not his father's biological son, nor did he ever think that he would have a biological brother, he didn't want to have more than one brother or brother when he was young, but when he grew up, he felt that it was nice to have an older brother and younger brother. If he is an older brother, he will definitely teach and pamper his younger brother like his father; If he is a younger brother, he will definitely respect his brother well.

In the early morning of the next day, Nangong Ling got up earlier than everyone else, and he rushed directly to the river without a detour.

Maybe it was too early, there was no one by the river, and I felt a little cold. A gust of wind blew from the river, and he shuddered.

After waiting for a while, there was still no figure, and he squatted boredly and quietly watched the fish swim freely in the water.

"Why haven't you come yet?" He held his chin and drooped his eyelids and muttered.

"I'm coming." The voice of the flower came from not far away.

Nangong Ling immediately got up and looked at the place where the voice came from: "You came so late today." ”

Wuhua pursed her lips and chuckled, "I thought you would come later than usual." ”

"But I came early."

Wuhua sighed: "You." ”

Nangong Ling took out the pendant: "I found what you said, and I also believe that you are my biological brother." ”

Wuhua looked at the pendant a little distractedly, and he closed his eyes lightly: "You, finally recognize my brother." ”

Nangong Ling was slammed in his heart, and felt that he seemed to be a little sorry for his brother, his own brother looked really sorry for him, and it was good to have a brother.

The two talked for a while, very happy, but when Nangong Ling said that there was no sound, Wuhua's expression changed.

Wuhua said coldly: "Don't mention him." ”

Nangong Ling anxiously explained: "Dad, he is really good to me, he is a good person. ”

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Wuhua's mouth: "Do you know how our biological father died?" ”

“！” Nangong Ling lowered his head, he had never thought about it, there was no concept of biological father in his heart, he only felt that there was only Wuyin's father.

Nangong Ling's eyes darkened, he had some bad guesses, listening to his brother's tone, could it?

Wuhua sneered: "Our own father was killed by Ren Ci, your so-called uncle." ”

Nangong Ling immediately retorted: "Uncle is a good person, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately. The voice was a little weak at the end, he thought his biological father was not a bad person?

"Indiscriminate killing of innocents, don't you say that our biological father is a bad person!" Wuhua's reaction was a little intense, "Do you know how much your father loves you after you were born, and even my brother is a little jealous of you." ”

Nangong Ling lowered his head even more when he heard this, and he was a little ashamed: "I, I didn't mean that." ”

Even if he hadn't seen his biological father, he couldn't slander his relatives like this, he didn't actually mean that, he just felt that Ren Ci was not such a person, and he wouldn't kill innocents indiscriminately. He has been with his uncle for so long, how can he not know Ren Ci's temperament, Ren Ci is a qualified beggar gang leader, a person with morality, bottom line, and principles.

He secretly glanced at Wuhua's current face, and suddenly, he felt that his brother was so terrible, even more terrible than his silent black face.

With a dark face, he didn't feel a little out of breath, but now he felt that the atmosphere was very solemn, and he couldn't breathe.

Wuhua slowed down: "I know that you have a deep relationship with them, and I can't accept it for a while." ”

Nangong Ling got up and said, "Brother, you must have misunderstood something, otherwise, you and I will go with you to ask your father and uncle." He absolutely didn't believe that Ren Ci and Wuyin were bad people, they had been together for so many years, how could it be possible if they couldn't even see clearly, how could there be such a good person hidden.

There was definitely a misunderstanding between them, and he could be sure.

Wuhua wanted to continue to say something, but Nangong Ling immediately interrupted Wuhua, he was a little irritable and didn't want to hear anything, so he flew away from here.

After Nangong Ling left, Wuhua's hand holding the rosary instantly tightened, and the rosary was crushed.

Wuhua really didn't expect Nangong Ling to even want to listen to his words anymore, and all the words he had prepared were useless. He didn't understand why his own brother had such a deep affection for Ren Wuyin and Ren Ci, obviously he was the one who had the same blood relationship as Nangong Ling.

Now the sun had risen, the temperature by the river had risen a little, and the birds on the branches had begun to sing merrily. Wuhua was suddenly upset when she heard this, and directly snapped out the beads on a rosary, and the beads hit the bird's body directly, and the bird fell from the branch with a terrible cry and struggled to die thoroughly.

These days, Silent arrived at the rudder of the beggar gang and began to get busy. He examined it and was sure that it was poisoned by man, not some disease.

It is not difficult to cure this poison, the main thing is trouble, he needs to toss for a long time, because the amount of medicine to be dispensed by different people is different, and it cannot be generalized, otherwise it will be a matter of carelessness.

In order to be able to go back early, he helped them treat all the time.

On the helm of the beggar gang, Nangong Ling didn't want to think about anything after he went back, so he took his own thing seriously, but he really wanted to know why his brother would say that. But the father has not come back yet, and he doesn't want to ask the uncle, so he can only put this in his heart for the time being.

After Nangong Ling left, Wuhua pondered for a while, he felt that there was no way to make Nangong Ling hate Ren Ci, maybe he could do this.

It's just that he is not sure whether Nangong Ling will come to him tomorrow, and today's events are only afraid that Nangong Ling will hide from him for a few days.

He pinched his fingers and frowned: "Time is running out." ”

Since Nangong Ling didn't come, he went to find Nangong Ling, in short, he had to deal with Ren Ci before he rushed back without a sound.

Sure enough, on the second day, Nangong Ling did not come here, Nangong Ling didn't want to see Wuhua for the time being, every time Wuhua said "bad words" about Wuyin and Ren Ci, he felt uncomfortable in his heart and didn't want to listen to it at all.

Not only that, but he doesn't know how to face his biological brother now, so let's wait for him to figure out what happened to Yiqiē.

Calculate the time, Daddy, he is about to come back. As long as Daddy comes back, he will definitely be able to solve everything.

In the morning, he did a lot of things, felt a little tired, he hadn't slept well lately, and he was not in good spirits when he did something during the day. So, he went back to his room for a rest.

As soon as he closed his eyes, a person appeared in his room, and that person was Wuhua.

"Little Spirit."

"Huh? There you are. Nangong Ling turned his head and was embarrassed to look at Wuhua.

Wuhua sighed and said, "Xiaoling, I know that my brother is too excited, and my father's death is because I am too persistent." ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have interrupted you yesterday and left." Nangong Ling felt guilty in his heart.

Wuhua shook her head slightly: "No, it's my brother's fault." ”

Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, and Wuhua continued: "Since you are doing well here, then I can rest assured." ”

After speaking, Wuhua turned around and wanted to leave, he couldn't walk after a few steps, his arm was tightly grasped by Nangong Ling, and he glanced at it: "You." ”

"Brother, do you really want to leave?"

"Hmm."

Nangong Ling paused and said, "Then you can have a cup of tea and leave." ”

"Okay." Wuhua looked reluctant on the surface, but in his heart he was extremely happy, it was really in vain that he had observed for so long.

Before drinking tea, Wuhua took out a fruit from her arms for Nangong Ling to eat: "This is my favorite fruit, I hope you can taste it." ”

Nangong Ling took the fruit and ate it, and ate the fruit in one bite, and Wuhua had already finished drinking the tea.

After a while, Wuhua left, and Nangong Ling lay on the table.

Not long after Wuhua left, there was a knock on the door: "Xiao Ling." ”

"Uncle, come in."

Nangong Ling was not surprised by Ren Ci's arrival at all, because recently, every day at noon, whether he was there or not, Ren Ci would come and knock on the door.

Ren Ci looked at Nangong Ling lovingly, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were full of smiles: "Xiao Ling, Wuyin will come back tomorrow." ”

"Really!" Nangong Ling was overjoyed, he just waited for his father to come back.

As usual, Nangong Ling habitually poured a cup of tea for everyone who came and handed it over, Ren Ci happily drank it all, and Nangong Ling also drank a cup.

"Okay, I'll go back first, you have a good rest." Ren Ci looked at the dark circles under Nangong Ling's eyes with some distress and said.

"Uh-huh, I will."

After Ren Ci left, Nangong Ling lay down and rested obediently. Unexpectedly, it didn't take long for Nangong Ling to feel abdominal cramps, and the pain was so painful that the sweat he shed soaked the sheets.

He curled up tightly holding on to the quilt, could it be that he had eaten a bad stomach? It really hurts.

On the other side, with a dull sound, there was an exclamation.

The helmsman of the beggar gang was in a panic.