Chapter 255 Visit
When Wen Feng heard that Lin Hao was coming, he hurried out to greet him.
"I heard that Eleventh Brother is back, so my mother asked me to come and see him." Lin Hao greeted him with a smile and motioned Baozhu to put down the gifts she brought.
Wen Feng was touched: "I'm sorry that my aunt and sister were thinking of me."
He did not refuse the gift that Lin Hao brought, otherwise it would seem awkward.
"Brother Eleven has suffered a lot these days." Lin Hao looked at Wen Feng, who was obviously thinner, and naturally started the conversation.
Wen Feng's eyes flashed with sadness, and his smile was filled with bitterness that he couldn't hide: "I just stayed away for a few days, it's nothing."
Compared to the suffering of the deceased prince, what is the pain of a few days of detention?
Wen Feng is a kind-hearted man. He has hardly slept well in Jinlinwei these days. He is more heartbroken about the death of the prince than worrying about himself.
"It's all over now." Lin Hao comforted softly.
Is it all over?
After hearing this, Wen Feng was a little dazed.
Is it over?
Now that the crown prince is dead, should the incompetent and immoral Prince of Liang be appointed crown prince again? If the Prince of Liang is not appointed, what should be done?
If they had not accompanied the prince to drink outside that day, would the prince have been safe?
He couldn't get over it. Once the Crown Prince died, things would never be the same for either the Great Zhou or him. That day was destined to become a lifelong nightmare, a knot in his heart that could never be untied.
"Eleventh Brother."
Hearing Lin Hao's call, Wen Feng suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly picked up the teapot to add tea for her to hide his embarrassment: "Ah Hao, have some tea."
Lin Hao seemed unaware of Wen Feng's loss of composure and took a sip from the teacup.
"It's not a good tea." Wen Feng smiled embarrassedly.
"It tastes pretty good to me." Lin Hao took another sip and brought up something he was concerned about. "Eleventh Brother, what kind of person do you think Yang Zhe is?"
Wen Feng was startled, and looked at Lin Hao with a strange look in his eyes: "Why did you suddenly mention him?"
Lin Hao lowered his eyes, staring at the tea leaves floating in the cup. "I'm just curious. Eleventh Brother, don't you think too much has happened around Yang Zhe?"
Wen Feng's eyes flickered as he understood the underlying meaning of Lin Hao's words: "Do you think Yang Zhe is not innocent?"
Lin Hao held the teacup and said nothing.
Wen Feng slowly shook his head: "No."
Under the girl's calm gaze, he spoke with a firmer tone: "He is a gentleman with noble character and gentle as jade. If you spend more time with him, you will know."
"Eleventh Brother thinks very highly of Yang Zhe." Lin Hao raised the corner of his lips.
Wen Feng's expression became more serious. "It's just my true feelings about being with him. Ask Baocheng and the others, they'll say the same thing. A lot of things have happened around Yang Zhe, but the more outstanding a person is, the more attention they attract. What do you think, Ah Hao?"
Lin Hao smiled with his lips curved.
Seeing how much my cousin admires Yang Zhe, I can't ask him anything.
She put down the teacup, and before she could say goodbye, the door curtain was suddenly lifted.
"Feng'er——"
The man who was holding things in both hands shouted excitedly, but his voice stopped abruptly when he saw Lin Hao's pretty face turning around.
Wen Rusheng dropped the thing in his hand to the ground, his eyes widened: "You, you, you——"
Lin Hao stood up and smiled: "Uncle Ba."
The crisp shout startled Wen Rusheng and he turned around and ran. Because he moved too quickly, he bumped into the shoulder of Wen Ping who was following behind him.
Wen Ping stumbled and fell to the ground, while Wen Rusheng disappeared in a flash. The fruits scattered on the ground rolled around, adding a bit of chaos to the scene.
Lin Hao glanced at Wen Ping steadily, and finally his gaze fell on Wen Feng: "Eleventh Brother, Eighth Uncle—"
Do you still firmly believe that she is a monster?
Wen Feng was extremely embarrassed. He quickly thought of a less than brilliant excuse and said, "My father was frightened by what happened these past few days. He gets easily frightened when he sees people all of a sudden...Uncle Ping, go find my father."
Wen Ping got up, looked at Lin Hao deeply, responded and hurriedly chased after him.
"Oh, I'm really sorry." Wen Feng scratched his head, no longer as calm as usual.
The main reason was nervousness. If Ah Hao knew that her father treated her as a monster, she would be so embarrassed.
"Eighth Uncle is concerned about Eleventh Brother. Eleventh Brother, go see Eighth Uncle. I should go back too."
"I'll take my sister out."
Lin Hao did not refuse.
You have to go out eventually.
The two walked out of the courtyard and walked a few steps along the alley, then they found something was wrong ahead.
There were quite a few people standing at the entrance of the alley, and there was a lot of noise coming from it.
Lin Hao and Wen Feng looked at each other.
"Okay, I'll go over and take a look first." Wen Feng thought of something, said this and hurried forward.
Although Lin Hao didn't care about his cousin, he couldn't show too indifferent for Wen Feng's sake, so he quickened his pace.
When we got out of the alley, we found out that Wen Rusheng had indeed gotten into trouble.
He sat on the ground and cried out in pain, but Wen Ping grabbed the man and wouldn't let him leave.
The man was not one to be trifled with. His face flushed with anger: "Why should I pay for it? He bumped into me!"
"You hit someone and you're right, right?"
Wen Feng walked over quickly and bent down to help Wen Rusheng: "Dad, are you okay?"
Wen Rusheng pointed to his right foot: "My foot hurts!"
"What about other places?"
Seeing his son's anxious face, Wen Rusheng shook his head: "I just twisted my ankle when I fell, everything else is fine."
Wen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and called out to Wen Ping, who was struggling with the man: "Uncle Ping, let them go. Send my father to the clinic first."
Wen Rusheng was unhappy: "Just let him go like this?"
Wen Feng knew best how to persuade his father to listen: "Son, it's not appropriate for me to meddle in other people's business right now. What do you think?"
Wen Rusheng became obedient after hearing this.
Seeing that the man was released, the people who stopped to watch the excitement gradually dispersed.
Lin Hao came over, looking concerned: "Is Uncle Ba okay?"
Wen Rusheng shuddered subconsciously. The close distance made him afraid to act rashly. He tried hard to pretend that he had forgotten the true face of the girl in front of him: "Ahao is here, I'm fine, hiss——"
"Dad, I'll carry you to the clinic." Wen Feng carried Wen Rusheng on his back, which was a little difficult, but fortunately Wen Ping helped him.
Wen Rusheng felt sorry for his son and said quickly, "Just let Wen Ping help me."
"That's impossible. We don't even know how serious your foot injury is." Wen Feng stood firm and took a step forward.
"Eleventh Brother, please take my carriage." Lin Hao pointed to the carriage parked on the side of the road.
Wen Feng didn't stop: "No need, the clinic is over there."
Lin Hao followed his gaze and saw a small clinic with a sign that read "Danxintang" not far away across the long street.
Wen Feng quickened his pace with Wen Rusheng on his back and soon reached the other side of the road.
Seeing this, Lin Hao followed silently.
"Is the doctor here? Come and see our master." Wen Ping shouted as he entered the clinic.
The doctor was a middle-aged man in his forties. He came over when he heard the shouting: "Isn't this Master Wen? What happened?"
Wen Feng and his son have been renting here for more than a year. The clinic is so close, so they occasionally go to see a doctor and get medicine, so they have become familiar with each other.
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