The middle-aged man even smiled and handed the sword in his hand to the guard beside him with a nonchalant look. His expression was as if he was not chopping off the arm of the guard beside him, but some unimportant cat or dog.
"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry to have frightened you. I'd like to apologize to you first."
He smiled, bowed to Madam Song, and said with a smile: "I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Cheng Wanli. I came here specially to visit Brother Song. I don't know if Brother Song has mentioned me to you. Back then in Taiping Mountain, Brother Song and I went through life and death. I always wanted to visit you, but I never had the chance. This time I came here specially to visit Brother Song. I didn't expect the people below to make such a fuss. I am really ashamed."
Hearing the apology in his words, and personally dealing with the troublemakers, and calling her sister-in-law over and over again, and apologizing and expressing guilt, Mrs. Song's anger dissipated.
She looked at the man named Cheng Wanli in front of her, and said in a slow voice, "Since you have a history with my master, let's just leave it at that! I won't argue with you, but my master is out and has ordered us to close the door to visitors, so I'm afraid I can't entertain you."
Seeing this, Cheng Wanli's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face: "So Brother Song is not in the mansion? Then I came at a really bad time! It's just..."
He paused, with a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said, "It's just that my wife's old illness was triggered on the road, and she is now unconscious. I wonder if my sister-in-law can allow us to rest in the mansion for a day or two?"
Hearing this, Madam Song was startled, with a hint of hesitation on her face: "This..." Only then did she see that among these people, there were two maids who seemed to be supporting a woman wearing a large cloak who was half leaning on them.
Because the other person was wearing a hood on her head and her body was completely covered by the big black cloak, only her extremely beautiful face could be seen faintly. And the woman was just as he said, at this moment, she was unconscious with her eyes closed.
"What's going on?" an old voice came.
At this time, everyone looked back and saw that several elders had come out. It seemed that they had heard that there was a commotion in front of the mansion and came over to check it out.
When they saw the broken arm on the ground in front of them, the elders all frowned, with a bit of displeasure on their faces. One of them asked, "What's going on? Why is there blood?"
"Second Elder, this is what happened..." The butler at the side quickly explained the whole story to them in detail.
"Cheng Wanli?" The fourth elder looked surprised and asked the middle-aged man, "Are you Cheng Wanli? Which Cheng family are you from?"
When the others heard the elder's question, they all looked at him, somewhat puzzled as to what he meant by asking this question.
Mrs. Song didn't say anything, and no one knew what she was thinking.
"I am from the Cheng family of Longnan. My brother is Cheng Wanshan, the head of the Cheng family." Cheng Wanli smiled and bowed. When he said this, there was a hint of pride on his face.
Hearing this, the expressions of several elders changed slightly: The Cheng family of Longnan!
At this moment, their hearts were slightly shaken. The Cheng family in Longnan was a truly big family! Even ten Song families could not compare to one Cheng family in Longnan, but they never thought that someone in their family had an old relationship with the Cheng family in Longnan.