Wen Jing didn't want to stay.

She will be returning to Yushi in a few days, and she still wants to find out the situation of Master Zheng Yanru, so she can't waste time here.

Old Master Feng approached and said, "Xiao Jing, if you want, let Xiao Han stay with you."

"Your grandma's side, we will take care of it."

"Your father will make arrangements for Xiaohan's troops."

Zheng Qing said no problem.

The man on the bed gave Mr. Feng a grateful look.

Nothing is more important than the husband being happy, the butler cheerfully ordered the guards to prepare a room for the couple.

Seeing this, Wen Jing no longer shirked, and blinked at Li Han.

The latter nodded calmly.

Before the Feng family left, they whispered a few words in the old man's ear.

The old man's expression turned cold suddenly, but he soon returned to normal.

"Don't worry, I'll send someone to deliver your clothes in a while."

Wang Mu and Zheng You also left with Zheng Yanru, who had a strange expression on his face.

The man was weak, and after Wen Jing decided to stay, he fell asleep again.

Under the leadership of the guards, Li Han and the two returned to their new room.

After the guard left, Wen Jing immediately asked about the long-haired old man.

Li Han hummed, "Grandpa will take care of it."

"I asked my grandfather to describe the current image of that person, and asked Ye Lanyi to draw it, and check with Yin Guang."

"Make a copy of your picture, and when grandpa sends someone to deliver the clothes, bring them back to him."

It's about that person's safety, Mr. Feng will definitely spare no effort to follow up.

Wen Jing immediately put her consciousness into the warehouse, and quickly took out a complete portrait and a blank envelope.

Li Han folded it carefully, put it in an envelope, and put it in the inner pocket of the cotton coat.

The man wakes up again at night.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to look for Wen Jing's figure.

The butler helped him up, let him lean half against the back of the bed, and joked:

"Sir, is it because the old man is not as fragrant as a little girl?"

The man blinked innocently, indicating that he didn't mean that.

The butler was a little amused, only in private would the gentleman put down his usual serious face.

Those who are familiar with him will know that Mr.'s personality is actually very lively.

It's just that the burden on his body suppressed his heartiness.

The rest is to work day and night.

The housekeeper sighed secretly.

If there is a mistress and a child, the husband's life will be considered perfect.

He knew that the husband also longed for his family and relatives.

It's just a pity that he has dedicated himself to the country all his life.

When Wen Jing was called over, what she saw was a man staring eagerly at the entrance of the screen.

When he saw someone, the man's eyes lit up, as if he was instantly invigorated, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Wen Jing gave him half a glass of spiritual spring water again.

"The housekeeper's grandpa has made some soup, you should drink more."

Perhaps he is usually busy with work and has no time to take care of his body, so he has some nutritional imbalances.

Say something quietly, "In the future, you still need to eat on time and eat more foods that are good for your body."

Hearing this, the butler was refreshed, and the hand holding the soup trembled, almost spilling it.

"Xiao Jing, is there something wrong with Mr.?"

"Some malnourished."

The high-ranking person actually had a day of malnutrition. If he said it, no one would believe it.

But it is a fact.

The housekeeper sighed, complaining a little, "He only cares about work, and he doesn't take his body seriously."

There is no shortage of food and drink at home, and my husband is not a picky eater.

He just concentrates on his work, and the spare time for eating is a luxury for him.

The man seemed to be talking too much because of the housekeeper, so he pursed his lips in displeasure, and refused to take the soup he sent.

Seeing his childish twitching, Wen Jing chuckled.

"Sir, work is important, but only with a healthy body can you devote yourself to work better, right?"

That's right, but men's focus is unusual.

"Call me Uncle Wen." He couldn't hear that sentence sir.

Ok?

Wen Jing didn't hear clearly.

The man said again patiently, "I am the same as you. My surname is Wen, and my single name is Jing. From now on, you will call me Uncle Wen."

When he woke up, he learned from the housekeeper that the little girl had the same surname as him, and the name had the same pronunciation.

It was the granddaughter of the second elder of the Liu family again, and he liked it even more.

He felt that this was the fate between him and the little girl.

The husband likes to be an uncle, and the housekeeper is even happier than him, "Xiao Jing, let's call him Uncle Wen, it's the first time he has been called like that."

With no relatives or friends, and no real friends, Mr. was lonely for half his life.

Only he, the old man, and a group of tough old men followed.

It was the first time that a little girl approached, and the husband was so happy, and he didn't even put on a sullen face in front of others, which is really rare.

He likes such a popular gentleman now.

Wen Jing looked at Li Han who was a little surprised behind him, and naturally called Uncle Wen.

It wasn't until today that I found out that her surname is so powerful that it is actually the same as the one above her, and her name is so similar.

The man opened his eyes with joy because of this claim.

There were originally divine eyes shining brightly, and she looked at the young and tall man behind her in a good mood.

"Xiao Jing, you and your husband are very suitable."

The man is handsome and unparalleled, and the woman is exquisite and cute, it can be said to be a match made in heaven.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when the man said this, he was obviously smiling, but Wen Jing saw sentimentality in his eyes.

This man has a story.

Whether he is unfamiliar or not, Wen Jing has no intention of breaking the casserole and asking the end. He will not leave until he finishes eating and falls asleep.

Feng family.

Under the efforts of old man Feng and others to recall, Ye Lanyi used eighteen martial arts skills, and finally perfectly displayed the image of the long-haired old man.

After the work was done, Mo Xun took his wife back to rest.

Old Master Feng led Zheng Qing and the others in the study room, and told all the information that Li Han had revealed, which made Zheng Qing and others tremble.

"Brother, is Xiao Han's news wrong?" Mo Jingfei asked.

That person was brought over by Zheng You, and he seemed to be familiar with Wang Mu, if he did this, did those two know about it?

The old man thought for a while and then said, "Xiao Han said that the man had the poison in his hand, whether he did it, we need to investigate, order to go down, and keep a close eye on him."

Feng Chaoyang and Mo Jingfei took orders and were about to go out to make arrangements.

A guard knocked on the door and walked in, handing the old man an envelope.

"Comrade Li Han asked me to hand it over to you."

The old man took it, "Xiao Han, what else can I say?"

The guard shook his head, turned out and left the study.

The old man opened the envelope and saw that apart from the portrait, there was only a small note, which read: This is the original appearance of that man, a native of R country.

All the doubts I had just now disappeared when I saw this portrait.

For a person who dare not show his true face, if he says that he has not done anything harmful to nature, no one will believe it.

What's more, if a person from country r hides his true appearance and approaches the leader of the neighboring country, how can he have no purpose?

At this time, the owner of the study room has already designated this r countryman as a spy who disturbed the national security.

As for Wang Mu and Zheng You, it's best not to know, otherwise...

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