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"You brought my brother here without my permission, and you asked me why I came here?"

Although Chu Fang's attitude remained polite, the captain could hear sarcasm in his tone.

But he couldn't refute it!

It’s so infuriating!!

"Master Chu, if you came here just to say these useless words, why don't you just leave first!"

To be honest, the captain didn't understand what the people above were going to do.

He told them to take good care of Chu Min and Chu Che and not to let the Chu family take them back. He also told them to treat other members of the Chu family with courtesy when they met them.

Isn’t this a contradiction?

"I can leave, but I want to take my brother with me!"

The captain laughed loudly: "Master Chu, don't make such an embarrassing request!"

He crossed his legs and leaned a little towards Chu Fang: "Master Chu, I won't embarrass you, and you don't embarrass me either! You also know that this kind of thing is not something that a small person like me can decide."

Chu Fang glanced at him calmly: "In that case, I want to stay here to look after my two brothers. This shouldn't be difficult, right?"

The captain was stunned by Chu Fang's request. Is there anyone who wants to be tied up? !

But since the request was made by the other party himself, it was certainly difficult for him to refuse.

"Okay! Since this request was made by Young Master Chu, of course I have to fulfill it! After all, I am just a small follower and I dare not refuse Young Master Chu."

The captain's words sounded a bit sarcastic, but Chu Fang was not angry.

He had discussed this idea with Chu's father in advance.

Here, he can quickly understand the activities of these people, and when necessary, he can convey the message to Chu's father.

Although he was not sure whether the Chu family would use this group of people to intercept them at that time, he did not dare to gamble. Besides, by staying here, he could also keep an eye on Chu Min and Chu Che and avoid worrying about them anymore.

Only Chu's father knew that Chu Fang had left the hotel. The next day, when the group met in the hotel lobby, Chu Mu did not see Chu Fang, so he asked, "Where is big brother? Big brother is not up yet!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

"Your eldest brother has other things to do, so he won't go to the ancient house with us."

Father Chu explained while eating breakfast.

"Oh." Chu Mu stuffed bread into his mouth boredly.

After breakfast, the group drove to the ancient house.

The hotel they stayed in was not too far from the ancient house, only about twenty minutes' drive away.

Today happens to be Sunday, and there are quite a few people coming here for a walk and camping.

Chu Mu and his group went with the flow and blended into the crowd.

Chu Mu and Chu Shang walked towards the ancient house arm in arm, while Chu's father went into the forest with two Taoists.

They had to go around the front mountain and get to the back of the house.

The house is built against the mountain. The back wall of the ancient house is connected to the mountain. There are wild roads around it and basically no one goes there.

In the front mountain, Chu Mu and Chu Shang followed the group of people in front of them and arrived at the gate of the ancient house.

The two of them were like curious little kids, peeking through the crack in the door.

The gate of the house was locked, but the wall was a little mottled in some places, and you could climb over the wall along the crooked tree next to it to get in.

This is how those bloggers who come to shoot adventure videos get in.

But it was broad daylight, and no one would climb over the wall in public just to satisfy their curiosity.

Chu Mu pushed the door to its limit and looked inside through the not-so-small gap.

The stone brick floor inside was covered with piled up fallen leaves. Judging from the thickness, it had not been cleaned for many years. Lush weeds had grown in the cracks between the bricks.

The house not far away had mottled paint on the eaves and pillars, which bore traces of time, and only frames were left of the windows.

Looking through the gaps, all you can see is a scene of desolation.