Yan Xi suddenly became like a dead person, without a soul. Li Yancheng was shrouded in panic and did not dare to speak out.
Because he knew that Yan Xi's current physique was very special. If he died, someone would definitely come to snatch his body. The first person would be Old Master Lin.
So he could only pretend that Yan Xi was still sleeping. He didn't dare to say a word, nor did he dare to reveal the slightest panic in his heart.
When we arrived at the Lin family's Dabieye, everyone in the Lin family was waiting at the door.
Among them is Lin Minghe.
When he found out that the boy he wanted to see was sleeping in Li Yancheng's arms, he felt indescribable sadness in his heart.
He also had his own spies at the old house. When he heard that Yan Xi and the ancestor of the Lin family had a very ambiguous relationship, he couldn't sleep all night. He felt jealous and hated his own powerlessness.
But he didn't understand. This ancestor had killed Yan Xi with his own hands in his previous life, so why was he suddenly so nice to Yan Xi in this life?
What exactly is his plan for Yan Xi?
The entire Lin family was very dissatisfied with the fact that Yan Xi was always held in Li Yancheng's arms, but they did not say it out loud.
Only after Li Yancheng followed the housekeeper to Yan Xi's bedroom did they surround Old Master Lin and accuse Yan Xi of wrongdoing.
"Grandfather, why don't you tell me about Yan Xi? What's it like for him to be held by the old ancestor all the time?"
"That's right, Dad. If Yan Xi continues like this, he's probably going to ride on your head. He's just a junior. We don't have this kind of treatment. Why should he?"
"Grandfather, I don't accept it. You've been so good to him since he was a child, and now our ancestors are also so good to him. Who is your real grandson, me or him?!"
"Dad, the kids are right, you..."
“…”
Everyone was talking at once, making Old Master Lin feel overwhelmed and increasingly irritated. He stabbed the ground with his cane and stared coldly, "Shut up! Do you think it's your turn to interfere with what our ancestors did? You have no ability to make our ancestors favor you, yet you gossip about me. How can you be so disrespectful?"
When everyone heard this, they fell silent.
Old Master Lin coughed a few times, looking disappointed, "Why did I give birth to a bunch of useless things like you?" He is even worse than an outsider.
He walked up the stairs slowly with one hand behind his back, really not wanting to pay any attention to them.
Being scolded by his biological father was useless, so Yan Xi's uncles and aunts started to teach their own children a lesson.
"Did you hear that? Everyone, show some courage. Now that our ancestors have come to the capital, you must behave well and don't embarrass me."
"knew."
“…”
In the noisy hall, Lin Minghe was the only one who remained silent. He looked up at the location of Yan Xi's room, wondering what he was thinking.
He always felt that something was wrong with Yan Xi.
Although he was a little spoiled in his daily life, he also understood the most basic etiquette. In such an occasion, he would definitely not sleep peacefully in someone else's arms without being moved.
Thinking of Yan Xi's soul in the previous life being sucked away by the ancestor, Lin Minghe couldn't help but get nervous.
Could it be that... Yan Xi has already...
Thinking of this, Lin Minghe felt as if he was suddenly pushed into ice-cold water and couldn't breathe.
No, it won’t!
Lin Minghe could no longer sit still. He stretched out his long legs and hurried upstairs, wanting to find out what was going on.
…
"Grandmaster, this is the young master's room." The old butler pushed open the door and said respectfully with a smile.
As soon as Li Yancheng stepped in, he smelled the unique scent of Yan Xi.
The room was filled with his scent, which was very strong and made him feel at ease.
Li Yancheng glanced at the room's decor for a few times, his eyes fixed on the large bed. He took two steps at a time and walked over to Yan Xi, gently placing her on the bed. After covering her with the quilt, he said to the old housekeeper, "You can go down. Remember to close the door. I'm tired from the journey, and I need to rest for a while."
"Yes." The old butler obediently retreated and closed the door considerately, but when the door was about to be closed, he set his eyes on the young man on the bed.
The chest... didn't even move.
The old butler's eyes dimmed slightly, and he turned and went downstairs.
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