It is useless if it cannot be used.

But Lei Zhonglian's right hand was still holding the reins at this time, and it was obvious that he was not just pretending.

His hands can still hold chopsticks and bowls, grasp things, play cards for money, and even pick up the woman he loves in a dark alley.

How come he is useless and cannot be used?

The guards on both sides looked at Lei Zhonglian's right hand.

Also, what time was that?

"You used to be a car guard, right?" Miss Jun said.

This sentence again.

Lei Zhonglian couldn't help but look up at the girl, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but then he understood a little.

Since she is the young lady of the Fang family, it is not surprising that she knows some things.

"Yes," he said, with a gleam in his eyes and a hint of regret in his voice, "I used to be a car guard."

Yes, he is a guard.

But it was not in the bank, but in the escort agency.

Deshengchang is in the money business, and as it is so big, it naturally has its own guards.

But sometimes, it is necessary to hire a specialized martial arts master to provide escort, which is called a bodyguard.

At a sound, the escort carriage sets off, waving two flags, crossing three mountains and five peaks, meeting friends from all over the world.

Lei Zhonglian was a bodyguard under the Shanxi Yiyouxing Group, and a senior bodyguard at that, the kind who was in charge of escorting the vehicle when the escort was on a mission.

Before becoming a bodyguard, he worked as a chariot driver for his master Zhang Quantou for four years while he was learning at Yiyouhang.

However, not many people knew about his miscellaneous experiences as an apprentice before he became famous, not to mention that those who knew were all dead.

Thinking of this, a hint of sadness appeared on his face.

Fourteen years ago, when he was on a business trip with the Fang family, more than a dozen of his fellow apprentices were killed in the mountains, and he also injured his right hand, so he had to survive in the Fang family's bank.

He also has a name that no one has mentioned for more than a decade.

double gun hualien.

Lei Zhonglian turned over his right hand, revealing the scar on his palm.

Yes, his right hand was disabled, because his right hand could no longer wield the spear technique that bloomed like a lotus. Without his two guns, he became a useless person.

More than ten years have passed, and all the past events that had been weighing on my heart came up again because of a few words from this girl.

Lei Zhonglian suddenly wanted to say something.

"We're almost there." Miss Jun said while looking ahead.

"Yes, Madam." The guards answered hurriedly, pointing to her. "Go across this road, and it's in front of the farmland over there."

Miss Jun looked over with a smile.

"It's not bad, not too big or too small. It's quiet and not empty." She nodded.

The guards all answered yes.

Lei Zhonglian lowered his head, picked up the whip and flicked it lightly. The horse moved a few steps to the left and pulled the cart around a depression.

Miss Jun lowered the curtain and got back into the car.

Fang Chengyu stared at the roof of the car, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is it hot to build so many doors?" Miss Jun asked.

Fang Chengyu hummed.

"A little bit," he said.

Miss Jun did not reach out to lift the quilt off him.

"Just bear with it for a while, we're almost getting off the bus," she said.

Fang Chengyu hummed and said nothing more.

After half a day's driving, Miss Jun and others' carriage stopped in front of the Fang family's villa.

The servants in the manor had known the news in advance and had been waiting for a long time. When they saw the carriage coming, they hurried forward to greet it.

"Don't move." Liu'er immediately stopped them.

The servant who was guarding the manor retreated somewhat embarrassedly.

Watching Miss Jun bringing Liu'er in, the legendary Miss Jun was indeed aloof and cold.

Then I saw the young master being carefully lifted off the carriage by the guards.

The weather is already very warm now, but everyone sees that Master Fang is still wrapped in thick bedding, with only his frail face showing.

What a sin.

She was sent out of the house in this state. Moreover, neither Mrs. Fang nor Mrs. Fang came with her.

It was just as everyone had said, Young Master Fang was abandoned by the Old Lady and the First Lady.

Now they were only focused on protecting the baby in the girl's belly, so they threw the young master to the young mistress like a toy.

The group of people were having wild thoughts when Liu Er came out from the yard.

"The young mistress said that we don't need so many people to serve here," she said. She scanned the servants present and pointed at five or six elderly women, "You stay, everyone else go."

The servants were somewhat shocked, but did not dare to say anything.

The guards followed instructions and sent the men away in a carriage.

With the return of these people, the Fang family was inevitably filled with discussions.

"I don't know what he was thinking. This shouldn't be done this way."

"Is there something strange?"

Such conversations are naturally inevitable in teahouses.

But this time, Manager Song seemed a little absent-minded.

"It's not a glorious thing to use drugs to induce ejaculation again. How can we have so many people watching?" He said, "Just let people keep an eye on it, and don't worry that she will succeed."

The person standing opposite answered yes.

"The most important thing now is that girl." said the shopkeeper Song.

"Do you want to take action now?" the person on the other side asked in a low voice.

Manager Song pondered for a moment.

"Wait a moment," he said, "I need to confirm something."

…

With two fewer people in the house, the atmosphere became different. The maids and servants no longer had to be so cautious, and everyone had a smile on their face.

This smile is more about the young master having an heir.

"Miss Lingzhi, it's time to eat." Two maids said respectfully while holding food boxes.

Lingzhi, who was sitting on the kang, stood up.

"Girl, please go slowly." A maid said flatteringly, coming forward to support her.

Lingzhi's face did not show the previous timidity and fear, but she accepted the girl's support quite calmly.

"This is what the madam prepared specially for you." Another maid put out a small plate and said enviously.

Lingzhi took a look and was about to pick it up when Su came in from outside.

"Let me take a look first," she said.

Mrs. Fang asked Su to help take care of Lingzhi. After all, Su had given birth before and was more reliable than Yuan who had not given birth.

Lingzhi withdrew his hand and was very respectful to Su.

"Aunt Lao is here," she said.

Su looked at the food in the lunch box and tasted it one by one before nodding.

"Aunt is so thoughtful." The maids complimented.

Su looked solemn.

"We have to be careful at this time," she said.

As they were talking, Fang Yunxiu's voice came from outside the door, and it was Jinxiu who was calling.

Su came out and saw Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu coming in together.

"Miss Eldest, Miss Second." She said with a salute.

"Aunt, has Jinxiu been here?" Fang Yunxiu asked hurriedly.

Su shook her head and saw Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu looking at each other with some anxiety in their eyes.

"Is she in trouble again?" Su asked anxiously.

Fang Yuxiu smiled at her.

"She causes trouble every day, but you can't say she's causing trouble." She laughed, "Auntie, you're wrong. If she really was causing trouble, Grandmother and Mother would have punished her long ago."

Su nodded and said yes.

"Miss is teaching me that I said the wrong thing," she said.

Even if she was a concubine, she was just a servant. Even if she gave birth to this daughter, she had no right to make decisions.

"Auntie is just too cautious." Fang Yunxiu said softly, "Don't worry, she is angry with us and has hidden herself away."

Su replied yes without saying another word and watched the two young ladies walk out.

Walking out of the yard, Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu no longer had the relaxed look on their faces.

"This guy must have run away without permission again." Fang Yunxiu said.

"It's not a big deal if she runs away," Fang Yuxiu said, "but I'm afraid she'll go somewhere she shouldn't go."

Somewhere you shouldn't go?

Fang Yunxiu was stunned.

"Where?" she asked anxiously.

For example, the place where those two people moved to so neatly and deliberately avoided it.

Fang Yuxiu clenched the hands in front of her, said nothing, and looked towards the door.

The yard was getting dark and night had arrived.

Compared to Yangcheng which is still bustling when night falls, the farms in the villages have already fallen asleep quietly. Only the lanterns hanging in front of the doors sway in the night wind, making them look even more lonely.

The tall courtyard wall was covered with weeds, which were now green and spreading.

The branches and vines swayed in the quiet night, and then someone stood up from them and let out a low cry.

"Luckily I know there is a dog hole here." Fang Jinxiu muttered to herself with a look of joy and pride. She raised her head, and only her hazy outline could be seen in the night. "No matter whether you feel wronged or not, no one cares about me. I have to watch over him, and no one can bully him."