Chapter Eighty-Nine: Closer to Home is More Timid

Walking to the entrance of the hospital, Tarzan had already started the car.

After Murong Xuan got into the car, he felt that his head was still buzzing.

For so many years, Murong Xuan has fought bloodily on the battlefield, and between nine deaths and a lifetime, he even felt that it was not bad for him to die like this.

Because he doesn't have any relatives anymore.

Originally, Murong Xuan thought that he no longer had any worries in the world, as long as he found out the murderer who destroyed the Murong family, and then died on the battlefield for the rest of his life.

But I didn't expect that I had a daughter.

His original mood was unwavering, and he couldn't calm down at the moment.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, the corners of my eyes are swollen and I want to cry, but I can't cry, and I can't laugh if I want to laugh.

For so many years, I sent back so much money every month in the summer, and I guess my daughter should be doing well.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you can compensate for the summer.

Thinking of this, Murong Xuan took a few deep breaths and forcibly calmed down his emotions.

Chenjia Village was less than a hundred miles away from the East China Sea, and although Mount Tai drove fast, Murong Xuan still felt slow.

After several urgings, in less than an hour, the hood of the car had begun to smoke.

When I arrived at the gate of Chenjia Village, the multimillion-dollar luxury car was completely scrapped.

Tarzan had no choice but to stop the car.

Chenjia Village on the hillside in the distance is already in sight.

"Young Master......"

Just when Taishan wanted to ask Murong Xuan, Murong Xuan had already kicked the car door away, and then walked down from the car and walked towards Chenjia Village.

Tarzan also hurried after him.

As soon as he entered the village, Murong Xuan found that his heartbeat was a little fast.

Taishan hurriedly said: "Young master, you wait here for a while, and I'll go to the front to find out where Chen Shuigen's house is." ”

Murong Xuan took a deep breath, then nodded.

As a dignified supreme, he must always remain calm, if he is asked to inquire about the road, as soon as the supreme aura is revealed, the person opposite can't even speak.

It didn't take long for Taishan to turn around and return, and said with a smile: "The young master has inquired, it is very easy to find, today Chen Shuigen's house is the joy of housewarming, and many villagers have gone to their house to eat and drink." ”

As he spoke, Tarzan led the way.

This Chenjia village is arguably the poorest village in the vicinity, everything in the village looks dilapidated, and a winding mountain road is flanked by adobe houses.

Occasionally, there were one or two snot babies covered in dust and mud, wiping their snot there, looking at Murong Xuan and Taishan, two foreigners, and then turned around and ran away.

Thinking that his daughter grew up in this environment, Murong Xuan's heart was a little heavy.

However, if he gave that family so much money in the summer, his daughter should be doing well, Murong Xuan kept comforting himself.

"Young master, I heard that this Chen Shuigen and his family are well-known wealthy families in the village, and their lives are very nourishing, just in the past few years, they have built a house and bought a car, it seems that Miss Xia is really entrusted to the right person." Taishan Road.

Murong Xuan nodded.

It didn't take long for the road in front of the two to become smooth.

This section of the road looks like it has been carefully repaired, and it is in stark contrast to the previous dirt road.

The green brick paving is on the road, and there are traces of cleaning, and there are drainage ditches on both sides of the road.

"It's almost there, this is the road that Chen Shuigen built for his own doorstep." Tarzan introduced.

Then, he pointed to a three-story bungalow not far away and said, "That's it." ”

Murong Xuan raised his eyes and looked over.

It was a courtyard of about 500 square meters, and a small and exquisite western-style building was in the middle of the courtyard.

However, in a village full of dilapidated mud houses, the towering western-style buildings seem a little out of place in this impoverished village.

There were many tables in the courtyard, and some villagers from Chenjia Village were busy going back and forth.

It can be seen that Chen Shuigen's home is very popular in Chenjia Village.

Murong Xuan looked at the small building, thinking that his daughter was waiting for him in a certain room in the small building, and he didn't feel a little excited in his heart.

"Tarzan, do you think there is anything wrong with my current dress?" Murong Xuan said, deliberately tidying up his neckline.

When Taishan heard Murong Xuan's words, he was shocked.

When did the Great Supreme Murong even pay attention to his appearance?

However, thinking that what Murong Xuan was about to meet was his daughter who had been separated for several years, Taishan could understand Murong Xuan's thoughts.

He hurriedly smiled and said, "Supreme, no matter what time it is, you are the most handsome!" ”

Murong Xuan was relieved when he heard this.

At this time, in the courtyard next to the bungalow.

A small hand stretched out from the window of a side room.

The thin little hand looked a little pale, and the palm of the hand was facing the direction of the sun, and the fingers were bent twice from time to time.

"The yellow-haired girl has no father and mother, and the warehouse is closed every day and night!"

"Hahaha!"

A few snotty babies sang loudly in the courtyard.

The little hands suddenly retracted, and they hid themselves in the dark corners again.

Bang bang!

At this time, a mischievous snot baby directly picked up a small stone and broke the window of that window.

Inside the room, a thin figure huddled in the corner, covering his ears and shivering.

Murong Xuan heard a few sounds of glass breaking, and looked over with a frown: "What's the matter?" ”

In a few steps, Taishan walked to a dilapidated small courtyard, glanced inside, and said, "It's okay, young master, there are a few snot babies, and they are smashing the window of a house there." ”

Murong Xuan snorted.

He wanted to step into the courtyard of the small three-story western-style building, but he couldn't take this step anyway.

This time, Murong Xuan was a little scared, he was afraid to see his daughter, which was a very contradictory thought.

Even in the face of an enemy at the god of war level, he was never afraid, but at this time he had to admit that in his heart, he did have a feeling of being closer to home and more timid.

Click!

Another snotty baby took out a larger rock and smashed a large piece of glass, causing a nearby dog to bark.

A sobbing also came from Murong Xuan's ears.

Hearing this sobbing, Murong Xuan's heart trembled a little.

"Forget it, let's go see what's going on there." Murong Xuan shook his head and sighed, and then walked towards the dilapidated courtyard.

This small courtyard is only more than 100 square meters, which is a bit shabby and narrow compared with the 3,500 square meters of courtyard in the village.

In the small courtyard, there is only one side room.

The window glass of the side room was shattered, and the strange thing was that the bottom of the window of the side room was full of glass chips.

It seems that someone else will make up for it if they break a batch of masters, and then others will break it.

Seeing this, Murong Xuan frowned slightly.