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At this time, the young noble said to the waiter who brought the food: "Please wrap it up and I will take it away." Seeing that there was no sullen look on Ling Feng's face, he felt relieved, stood up, and said to Ling Feng With an aristocratic salute, he said: "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Thomas Cruz Sniel Van. You can directly
"Okay, Thomas, can you tell me the message and who the person is now?" Ling Feng said calmly, looking at Thomas who suddenly became noble.
"To be honest, there is no message." Thomas bowed to Ling Feng again, apologized, then raised his head and said, "However, I think you will definitely be willing to see that person."
"Oh?" Ling Feng showed a playful smile. In fact, even when Thomas said he had no message, Ling Feng was not angry. He just wanted to know what Thomas was going to do.
"Is it possible that the meal you packed away was also prepared for that person?"
"Exactly!" Thomas replied.
"He has difficulty moving, or is it because your family is too poor to open the door?" Ling Feng asked.
"Uh..." Thomas said at this time, "There are both reasons."
After hearing this, Ling Feng smiled brightly and thought this answer was really interesting. And the person with limited mobility that Thomas mentioned aroused Ling Feng's interest even more. Then followed Thomas. After twists and turns, we walked into an alley. I saw him stopping in front of a rather old-looking house.
"This is your home?" Ling Feng was surprised. This house should cover a large area. Although he was only standing in front of the gate, Ling Feng could completely feel the ancient atmosphere of this house. Even the wall beside the gate was quite old. On the wall, there are also branches of a locust tree extending out from the courtyard, which are quite vigorous and powerful. It can be seen from its size that even this tree is no less than a few hundred years old, right
"Yes." Thomas responded lightly. He opened the door casually.
There is an archway inside. Going around the archway, you can see the road paved with stone slabs. It extends all the way to the front door of the main living room. On both sides of the stone road, there are several small stone paths. Meandering in all directions. On the edge of the stone path is a large expanse of green grass. Even in this almost autumn season. There was no sign of depression.
"The environment of your home is very good." Ling Feng nodded in praise. Just from the grass, it can be seen that this family has put enough effort into maintaining the entire home. Otherwise, everything here would not look so organized, elegant and chic. Ling Feng was even a little envious of such an antique house.
Thomas heard Ling Feng's words, but he lowered his head and said nothing.
It wasn't until Ling Feng entered the living room and saw Thomas put down the food he was carrying and poured Ling Feng a glass of water himself that Ling Feng suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked around and asked, "Are you the only one in your house?"
Thomas nodded towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng was stunned. It's really hard to imagine. Thomas took care of it all by himself. "Not a single servant?"
"I don't know where the money for tomorrow's meal will be. How could anyone come here to cheat?" Thomas said with some self-mockery. "Come with me to see him. He is in another courtyard." After saying that, he took the lead in carrying the food and walked into a door next to the living room.
After passing through a long corridor, Ling Feng came to what Thomas said was the so-called villa, a relatively exquisite attic.
After opening the door and entering, Ling Feng saw a person lying on the bed.
"Johnny?" Ling Feng suddenly had a strange feeling. The person lying in front of him without saying a word was the entourage following the third prince, or the majestic Ya Sheng standing on the competition stage.
"When I got up in the morning, I found him in the yard of my house." Thomas said. "At that time, he was seriously injured. He was lying in the corner of the yard, motionless."
"So, you saved him?" Ling Feng asked.
"His special appearance made me quickly realize that this was something unusual. I also knew that rescuing him might cause trouble." Thomas shrugged, "But, you see, I seem to be someone who is afraid of trouble. "?" Then Thomas looked at the pavilion and said, "Besides, I don't have to worry about getting into trouble. So, I carried him in here. And, I managed to treat his wound. The gunshot wound, with There was a strong fighting spirit, and the wounds were almost burned.”
Ling Feng stepped forward, checked the injury on Johnny's chest, and frowned.
"Is there still hope?" Thomas asked, "If there is anyone in Chunshui City who can save him or dares to save him, it's you."
"Not bad." Ling Feng nodded in response, then stood up and said to Thomas: "That's why you brought me here? Aren't you afraid that I will hand you over to the third prince directly?"
"You won't." Thomas said confidently, "I went to look for you after noon, but the people at Yunyang Hotel said that you won't accept strangers anymore, so I..."
"So you ran away to 'Alien Feelings'?" Ling Feng said a little funny.
"If I were the third prince, I would definitely send someone to look for him." Thomas pointed at Johnny lying on the bed and said, "Although I don't know why the third prince didn't find my house now, I am being cautious and maintain my daily routine. Routine is still necessary.”
Ling Feng nodded in agreement.
"I just didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that I met you on the street." Thomas showed a smile, looked at Johnny, and said, "So, I can only say that he did not deserve to die." (Full novel (www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)