The man in front of her looked worthy of the word "man" from his back, but when she saw his face, she just wanted to stroke her forehead and sigh: This is clearly a middle-aged man in his thirties!
The knife-cut, resolute and tough face was mostly covered by the beard, and only the outline could be seen, but not the features. Although his eyes were deep and mysterious, he looked like a man in his thirties, which was somewhat incompatible with her petite brother-in-law.
However, there was no other way at the moment, she just held on to that thigh and refused to let go, crying: "Brother-in-law, wuwu... I finally found you, brother-in-law..."
Ling Mohan frowned as he looked at the skinny beggar who was hugging his thigh like a koala. Because he was not used to contact with people, his body was a little stiff. He shook his legs and shouted in a deep voice: "You've got the wrong person, let go!" However, his thigh was hugged so tightly that he couldn't shake off the beggar at all.
"Wuwu... Brother-in-law, I didn't recognize you wrongly. My sister said you were the one with a big beard. I saw you when I was very young. I would not have recognized you wrongly. Wuwu... Brother-in-law, please don't chase me away. My sister is dead. There is no one left at home. My stepmother wants to sell me. Wuwu... Brother-in-law..."
"I'm not your brother-in-law, you've got the wrong person!"
Ling Mohan's face became colder and colder, and the icy aura around him became stronger and stronger, which was extremely terrifying. But the little beggar who was hugging his thighs refused to let go. He kicked her several times but no one could shake her off. When he reached out to pull her away, she screamed and hugged him even tighter. Her head accidentally hit the sensitive spot between his legs, which made his body tense and his face darken.
“Let go!”
"Not unless you promise to take me with you."
She clung to him shamelessly, but she didn't realize that her little head was pressing against his sensitive spot. Instead, she was secretly glad in her heart that although the uncle was a little cold, it was okay because he only talked and didn't do anything. It was obvious that he would not lay a hand on an ordinary person with no cultivation.
Resisting the urge to kill, Ling Mohan took a deep breath and said, "Let go. I'll let you follow me."
"Wu... Brother-in-law, I knew you wouldn't ignore me." She wiped her eyes, which were tearless, and stood up quickly. But she saw him turn around and walk forward, so she hurried to follow him.
Seeing the distance between them getting wider and wider, Fengjiu's eyes flashed with a smile. No wonder he readily agreed to let her follow him, so this was the reason, was he trying to leave her behind
Unfortunately, his calculations were wrong. How could she not keep up with him? As for the fact that she had to stick to him before leaving Dalang Town, this man looked no ordinary person. The guards who followed him would definitely not dare to stop him.
"Brother-in-law, please walk slower. I can hardly keep up with you. Brother-in-law..." She trotted after him, watching him walk towards the town gate. She was delighted and hurried to catch up with him.
Ling Mosai paused, turned his head half way, and saw the little beggar's dirty little hand pulling at a corner of his clothes. He immediately shook his hand, brushed the little beggar away, and continued walking forward.
"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, don't be angry. At most, I won't pull your clothes. Brother-in-law..."
She jogged while calling out pitifully, and saw that the guards standing at the town gate had changed their expressions when they saw the uncle in front of them, and they all half-lowered their heads to salute. The guards who were originally walking towards her also froze in place after hearing her call of "brother-in-law", and secretly looked at the two of them with a strange look on their faces.