Wen Ting returned to the small courtyard. When the people inside saw him, they quickly reached out to help him. These were the guards he brought with him. No, now they could actually be called bodyguards.
These people went to Xingning with him, and if Haitang was not around, they would be responsible for taking care of his daily life.
But when their hands came up, Wen Ting waved his hand gently and said, "You don't need to support me, I can walk by myself."
He walked forward step by step, his steps were quite steady, until he sat down on the chair, and couldn't help but gently exhale the foul air in his lungs.
Then, he suddenly burst into laughter. It seemed that he really was...
Alive.
"Sir, Mr. Zeng is here."
A bodyguard in black came in and said.
"Please ask him to come in."
Wen Ting then said to the person next to him, "Go and make a pot of tea."
The man nodded slightly and went downstairs to make tea.
When Pushubai came in, there happened to be a pot of Kung Fu tea on the table.
"The tea here is always good."
Zeng Xubai sat down and brought the teacup without any hesitation. Although they had only known each other for a short time, they always had a feeling of mutual appreciation. Some people are just like this. No matter how far away they are, they always feel that it is hard to find a true friend.
The taste is not bad.
After he finished his glass, the bodyguard beside him quickly poured him another one.
"I just scolded her, don't take it too seriously."
It is only natural for a husband like him to apologize for the mistake made by his wife.
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