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With Sheng Xinghan's behavior, how could he let them go!

No matter how scared he was, he still had to go see Sheng Xinghan.

Always find out what he came for.

Yu Wenjun immediately recruited the housekeeper and asked him to arrange all the guards in the old house around the living room, and arranged a dozen or so skilled guards to ambush in the living room.

Even the servants at home gave them weapons and told them that if something happened later and someone attacked the old house, they must resist desperately.

After arranging one, Mrs. Yuwen asked: "Do you want to contact Liang Xiao and ask him to come over..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted sharply by Yuwen Liangxiao: "It's all his good deeds. If it wasn't for his inability to catch Sheng Xinghan, I wouldn't have fallen into such a passive situation, and was threatened by everyone at the door."

What he fears most now is whether Yuwen Liangxiao has colluded with Sheng Xinghan.

Did Sheng Xinghan come this time to kill him for that Nizi.

After this idea popped up in his mind, Yu Wenjun felt more and more that it was true.

Otherwise, why did Yuwen Liangxiao lie to him?

Could it be that he was simply afraid of being held accountable?

That kid didn't dare to report it, and went to arrest Sheng Xinghan first, so he was afraid that he would be held accountable?

There must be something wrong with this.

Mrs. Yu Wen was taken aback, since she married Yu Wenjun, she had never been reprimanded by him so harshly.

She was unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. This time was not the time to lose her temper.

She lowered her head and said, "I see."

Yu Wenjun let out a long breath: "Go, bring him to the living room."

The servant ran out quickly.

While waiting, Yuwen Liangxiao nervously walked back and forth in the flower garden.

He was thinking about what to say first when he saw Sheng Xinghan.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the housekeeper reported that Sheng Xinghan had arrived in the living room.

The corner of Yu Wenjun's mouth moved, so quickly.

His legs were a little stiff, he didn't want to, but he still had to move forward.

Mrs. Yuwen finally warned: "Remember, don't show timidity in front of him."

"understood."

Yu Wenjun's voice was a little erratic.

From the flower garden to the living room, in fact, it is not far, nor close.

This old house of Yuwen's family is a pure Chinese garden, occupying a large area.

Walking to the front of the main hall, the butler wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Patriarch, the man... is already inside."

Yu Wenjun didn't leave, and asked, "Are you sure the person inside is Sheng Xinghan?"

This was already the number of times he had asked all the way from the flower garden.

The closer he got to the living room, the more anxious his face became, and he couldn't even hide it.

The person Yuwen's family was looking for now, digging three feet into the ground, now came to his home in a grand manner.

How can this not make people think too much.

Butler: "I'm not sure about this. He said he was Sheng Xinghan. However, he was full of dignity. I only took one look at him, and I didn't dare to look at him again. In front of him, he was... big. Dare to come out."

Yu Wenjun suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, didn't Yuwen Liangxiao say that he was seriously ill, do you see a sickness on his face?"

The housekeeper frowned: "Sick? I can't tell it. When I walk, I walk like a dragon, with the wind blowing under my feet. It doesn't look like I'm sick."

The housekeeper paused, with hesitation on his face: "That's right...he..."

Yu Wenjun said: "What about him, just say it."

The butler lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Since entering the door, he has been walking in front of me all the way, as if... as if... strolling around his own garden..."

The blood on Yu Wenjun's face instantly faded by three or four points.

Their old house has been repaired for several generations, and the area has been expanding outwards. If you are a newcomer, it is impossible to find the living room by yourself.

Even if it is a newly hired servant, it takes a week to get familiar with it before slowly understanding the layout of the old house.

But Sheng Xinghan walked in front of the butler all the way, and walked to the living room by himself without being led.

This... this is, the old house has been investigated clearly.

Sure enough, he said that the dignified Ninth Master, how could he fight an unprepared battle.

This must have been prepared.

For a moment, Yu Wenjun saw the living room that he was so familiar with, and he felt fear in his heart.

Seeing that he was still not moving, the steward called out: "Patriarch..."

Yu Wenjun came back to his senses, he wanted to leave.

but……

After all, he is the head of the Yuwen family, if he escaped in front of his living room and spread the word, what face would he have?

Yu Wenjun gritted his teeth and raised his trembling legs.

The last few steps, to him, were simply a living torture.

Finally stepping into the living room, Yu Wenjun adjusted his breathing and looked at the young people in the main hall.

There are two young people, one standing in front of the landscape painting hanging in the main hall, and the other standing on his right side, with expressionless faces and straight eyes.

The young man looking at the painting heard the movement and turned around.

Yu Wenjun couldn't help holding his breath, he suddenly remembered that someone said that anyone who has seen Sheng Xinghan will understand a sentence: the sun and the moon cannot compete with it.

Now I finally understand what this means.

Before entering the door, Yu Wenjun still had a fluke mentality, hoping that it wasn't Sheng Xinghan who came today, seeing his appearance, the doubts in his heart were instantly dispelled.

For the young man in front of him, any adjective seems too superficial to him.

The housekeeper said that he was so noble, as if he was a born king, and the glance he turned around made Yu Wenjun's scalp tighten immediately, as if a heavy mountain was still falling down, and there was a feeling that his life was not long. Feel.

Obviously he has already done enough psychological construction, and he keeps telling himself that the other party is only a young man in his twenties, but he is already over half a century old, why hasn't he experienced it?There is no need to be afraid of a young man.

But when he really saw Sheng Xinghan, Yu Wenjun's heart still trembled.

Don't even know what to say at this point.

On the contrary, Sheng Xinghan raised the corners of his lips, revealing a gentle and polite smile: "Patriarch Yuwen, I have long admired you!"

In other people's homes, he speaks first, as if he is the master.

Sheng Xinghan took the medicine given by Dr. He before he left, which made him look like a normal person within three hours, without any sickness on his face.

Yu Wenjun swallowed, trying to hide his timidity.

He tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but he didn't know how forced he was smiling now.

"Mr. Sheng's presence really makes the humble house flourish."

He was about to say please sit down, but Sheng Xinghan had already sat down.

"I heard that Patriarch Yuwen loves tea, especially Fenghuang Dancong. Today I want to ask you for a cup of tea. I wonder if I can?"

He leaned back and sat on the quaint and exquisite chair in the living room, as if this was his territory, he sat with an air that he was entertaining guests in his own home.