After hearing those words, Song Ming strode out. No matter who these three people were, since they helped him find the murderer who killed his mother, they were his benefactors!
As for the other two brothers, after hearing what their father said, they could only grit their teeth and retreat to the side, not daring to say anything more. Children born out of wedlock often have no right to speak and are not taken seriously, and they have long known this.
When Song Ming came outside and saw the three people, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, looking at them with a strange expression: "Is it you?" That day when he was setting up a bet in the alley, he saw the three of them standing in the crowd. He didn't expect to see them again, and they came to his door.
"That's us." Ning Lang grinned and strode inside: "Song Ming, is your house lively?"
Hearing this, Song Ming's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Did you give me the information in my grandfather's hand?"
"Ah? What information?" Ning Lang was slightly startled, and turned back to look at Feng Jiu: "What information did you give them? What's the use?"
Duan Ye on the side also looked at Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu only told them that he would solve the problem without their intervention, so they followed him out early this morning and drank a few cups of tea at the tea stall outside before he went to Song to see that they had no idea what he had done.
"Want to invite us in for a cup of tea? Or are you just going to stand here and chat?" Feng Jiu glanced at Song Ming and said.
Hearing this, Song Ming turned slightly and said, "Please come in. My grandfather and the others are waiting for you inside."
Feng Jiu walked in, Duan Ye and Ning Lang followed her, and the group walked inside.
The people sitting in the hall waiting watched Song Ming coming outside with three young men. The leading young man was dressed in red, with a handsome and unrestrained face, and an extremely noble aura.
When their eyes fell on the young man in red, they almost never moved away. The four heads and ancestors of the Liu and Song families looked at the handsome face of the young man in red with surprise in their eyes. They who were originally sitting could not help but stand up and personally stepped forward to greet him.
"Your Excellency is... Young Master Feng?"
The ancestor of the Song family looked at the young man in red with shock and surprise. It can be said that the sovereign of almost every family has a portrait of the Ghost Doctor in their hands. They thought they would not see the Ghost Doctor here, but the face of the young man in front of them was exactly the same as in the portrait, and he was wearing red clothes. Who else could he be but the Ghost Doctor
Seeing their ancestor and the head of the family losing their composure like this, the elders of the two families could not help but be surprised. They looked at the young man in red and saw that apart from his dignified bearing and handsome face, there was nothing about him that shocked and surprised them.
But, Young Master Feng? What Young Master Feng? Did the Patriarch and his family know this young man
Duan Ye and Ning Lang already knew Feng Jiu's identity as a ghost doctor, and they had seen many such things along the way, so they were calm. The two of them stood quietly beside Feng Jiu, and even the ignored little pet Tun Yun squatted beside Feng Jiu, looking at everyone in the hall with its eyes.
"I hope Master Song will forgive me for disturbing you."
Fengjiu bowed and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her with a slightly protruding belly and a dignified face. She couldn't help but think of the scene she vaguely saw of him and Bai Lian making love last night. For a moment, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.