The man who reprimanded Jing Beihan was the eldest son of Jing Yi, the second room of the Jing family, Jing Xiaolin.

This person has been doted on by Jing Yi and his wife since he was a child, and he was born in the Jing family, has Wu Wei Hou as a backer, eats, drinks and has fun all day long, and is a famous gentleman in the capital.

has no ability, only pleasure, fortunately, Jing Xiaolin is not a big traitor, and he has not done anything too much.

Since he was a child, he was taken out by outsiders to compare with Jing Beihan, and he was already jealous in his heart, and he was full of disgust when he thought of Jing Beihan.

In the past few days, he has been in exile, and because Jing Zhong's father and son are by his side, Jing Xiaolin does not dare to be lazy, even if he is resentful, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

But he really couldn't hold it back, those assassins looked at Jing Beihan at a glance!

He Jing Beihan provoked a big man and was chased and killed all the way, why did everyone in the Jing family have to accompany him?

The Jing family was already affected by Jing Beihan, so the whole family was exiled, do they still want to die with him now?

Jing Xiaolin stared at Jing Beihan resentfully, as if he was looking at an enemy with whom he had a monstrous hatred.

Song Chatou saw that someone was making trouble with Jing Beihan, his face sank, and he immediately wanted to stop it.

But before he could speak, the rest of the Jing family took the first step to speak.

"That's it! If it weren't for you Jing Beihan committing a crime, our family wouldn't have been implicated and suffered so much! ”

"I have long said that he is a mourning star, and he has to harm the Jing family to pieces, so he can be comfortable!"

"How did the Jing family come out with such a scourge? We should have kicked him out as soon as possible, so we wouldn't be the ...... we are now."

Everyone was gossiping, full of resentment, like a knife, indifferently and mercilessly poked at Jing Beihan's body.

Jing Beihan just lowered his head and didn't say a word, as if he had long been accustomed to such hurtful words.

Zuo Xingyan listened, feeling very uncomfortable, but from her point of view, she was really not qualified to help Jingbei Han scold these people.

She could only quietly get closer to Jing Beihan, and at an angle that the Jing family couldn't see, she raised her hand and gently patted his broad back.

"Don't listen to them, just think they're farting." Zuo Xingyan whispered.

Jing Beihan was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Zuo Xingyan, and saw that there was a glimmer in her eyes, and there was shallow comfort and worry in her eyes.

"I'm fine."

Jing Beihan only felt that his heart, which had always been cold and hard, suddenly felt a little sore.

He couldn't ignore this strange and uncontrollable emotion, so he had to pretend to be calm.

When the people of the Jing family saw that Jing Beihan was ignoring them as usual, they became more and more angry.

If this was before, when Jing Beihan was still a young god of war, they would only dare to talk about it, and they would quickly shut up after saying a few words.

But now it's different, everyone is an exiled prisoner, and there is no young general or god of war for a long time.

In addition, they will be on the verge of death, and those intense emotions are eager to find an outlet to vent.

I saw that Jing Xiaolin was evil and angry, and he got up directly and wanted to go over to teach Jing Beihan a lesson.

"Shall we talk to you, are you deaf? What do you think you are? ”

He strode up to Jing Beihan and wanted to reach out to grab him, but was slapped away by Jing Yannian.

The young man stood in front of Jing Beihan, his little face was stubborn, "Don't touch Brother Han!" ”

"Hey little bastard! I've got your face! ”

Jing Xiaolin's arm was slapped painfully, but for the sake of face, he didn't scream even if his arm trembled in pain, he just gritted his teeth and glared at Jing Yannian, and stretched out his hand to hit him.

"That's it! Have you had enough trouble? ”

Just when Zuo Xingyan and Jing Beihan both wanted to help Jing Yannian, Jing Zhong finally spoke.

He had just been drugged before the effect of the drug had passed, and his consciousness was not very clear, and he couldn't even hear the people around him clearly.

It wasn't until I drank some water and rested for a while that I finally recovered.

But as soon as he woke up, he saw that Jing Xiaolin was going to fight Jing Yannian and Jing Beihan, so frightened that Jing Zhong hurriedly shouted.

If this really lets Jing Xiaolin beat Jing Beihan and them, then it's okay!

"Uncle?"

In the Jing family, what Jing Xiaolin feared most was Jing Zhong and Jing Jingnian's father and son.

As soon as he heard Jing Zhong's voice, the little courage he had just mustered up was instantly discharged.

"What are you doing here? What's the situation now, are you still in the nest here? Beihan is still injured! ”

Jing Zhong was helped up by the Fan family and sharply accused Jing Xiaolin.

Jing Yi, who had been watching his son find trouble with Jing Beihan, had heavy eyes, and suddenly coughed heavily and looked at Jing Zhong.

"Big brother, there is a bit of a conflict between the children, why do you say it so seriously?"

"Xiaolin is also too tired these days, so he hasn't controlled his emotions, he has grown so big, where has he suffered like this?" Jing Yi said meaningfully.

Jing Zhong's face was slightly stiff, the Jing family was exiled, in the final analysis, it was indeed Jing Zhong's father and son and Jing Beihan, he couldn't refute it.

"This matter is not bad for Beihan, it is I who have made too many enemies in the DPRK, and I have burdened all of you."

Jing Zhong seemed to be a few years older all of a sudden, and the sharpness in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

Hearing him say this, the rest of the Jing family looked a little embarrassed, and no one dared to say anything.

Just now, a few people who said that Jing Beihan was the most fierce only laughed.

"What did the eldest brother say? We are a family, what is not involved......"

In the face of two people showing two faces, this change of face is really a bit fast.

Jing Zhong didn't say a word, glanced at Jing Xiaolin deeply, and sat back weakly.

Where did Jing Xiaolin dare to make trouble again, he could only reluctantly glare at Jing Yannian, and turned back to his position.

Song Chatou, who was not far away, saw that it was okay, so he didn't interfere anymore.

But even if this matter was suppressed by Jing Zhong, everyone in the Jing family was not very friendly when they looked at the expressions of Jing Beihan and the others.

Even when they set off the next day, these people were faintly targeting Jing Beihan and Zuo Xingyan.

The Jing family, who was tied in front of Jing Beihan and several people, deliberately used their bodies to block the sight of Jing Zhong's father and son, and then deliberately walked quickly and slowly.

No matter whether Jing Beihan is fast or slow, they will deliberately find fault and mock them with words.

Zuo Xingyan was made angry by these people, but he didn't want to beat them, and he had to delay time to make trouble.

Cursing viciously in her heart for a while, Zuo Xingyan suddenly thought of a way, only to see her suddenly shout: "Song Chatou!" ”

Song Chatou, who was leading the way in front, heard that it was Zuo Xingyan calling him, and hurriedly trotted to the end of the team.

As soon as they saw Song Desert coming, a few people who were deliberately dragging their feet just now quickly returned to normal.

"Miss Zuo, what's the matter?" Song Chatou's attitude is unusually kind.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you how far we have to go, and which towns do we have to pass through?" Zuo Xingyan said slowly and softly.

When Song Chatou heard this, he quickly took out the map and showed it to Zuo Xingyan, and pointed out the states and towns she passed through one by one.

Zuo Xingyan looked at it matter-of-factly, and nodded twice from time to time.

She chatted with Song Chatou lively, but she was not idle at her feet.