Chapter 220
The sound of firecrackers exploded in their ears, and many people were taken aback. Some thought they were encountering a gunfight and subconsciously ran away.

When he realized something was wrong, he looked over with a strange expression.

firecracker?
Standing in the middle of the firecrackers, the assistant's face turned black after being smashed all over, regretting, now extremely regretting.

Why did he go to pick up Lin Fengsheng? Why didn't he check the gift he bought? Why did he get out of the car just now...

The assistant is sure that even if this matter has nothing to do with him, the crime will definitely fall on him.

Firecrackers seem to have a strange ability, which can make the venue lively for a moment, and instantly the quiet and solemn ceremony seems to be happy to celebrate the New Year.

Some even thought they were in the wrong place.

Finally, the firecrackers were set off.

The ground was red, and it seemed to be beaming. Although everyone tried their best to keep silent, the atmosphere became cheerful, and many people winked and made eye contact.

"Which family's child is so bold, stepping on the old man's face openly."

"I don't know the car, but the one next to me looks familiar."

It was indeed familiar, but no one connected him with this matter at this time. After all, that man was considered a servant of the Wen family and would not do such a thing.

The old man squeezed and loosened his palm on the leading crutch, repeated many times, and finally calmed down.

However, when he opened his mouth, his voice was like a bell, and he was furious: "Who is there!!"

What kind of enemy is it, who doesn't give face so much, and picks such a day to make a fuss!
Wang family?Or the Chu family?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the instigator looked at the assistant innocently, and whispered, "The old man called you."

Said it was a low voice, but in fact, the surrounding people could hear it, and they looked over strangely.

"..."

The assistant closed his eyes hard, and once again forcibly suppressed the urge to kill Lin Fengsheng.

Not far away, Wen Sheng watched this scene in astonishment.

A smile flashed across the eyes of Chu Jiangjun beside him, and he urged: "That seems to be your assistant, why don't you go get some?"

What are you fishing for, looking for death?

Hearing the sound, he shook his head, and said naturally: "It's okay, let's go in first."

Go ahead and hide.

It's not dead, there's no need for him to catch it, but if he passes by at this time, the old man's firepower will definitely be concentrated.

Do not do business at a loss.

How could Mr. Chu Jiang let him hide like this, and reminded: "The old man has been watching you."

Hearing the sound, his body trembled.

I didn't want to believe it in my heart, so I raised my head cautiously, and sure enough, I saw the old man staring at me with serious eyes at this moment.

"..." There was a groan in my heart, and Wen Sheng had no choice but to clean up his expression and walk over, and said with a relaxed smile, "He is a wonderful person. I haven't heard the sound of firecrackers for many days. My little brother likes the excitement the most. Hearing this Sheng'er, I'm sure you'll like it."

The old man's complexion didn't look any better, and he waved his hand to let a few people in.

He was standing at the door, and when several people entered Wen's house, they would definitely pass by under his nose.

Tan Suyan was relaxed, but the assistant was a little bit overwhelmed.

He just got out of the car at the wrong time, just bumped into it, whether it was he who fired the cannon or not, it is unclear at the moment.

The old man looked over with gloomy eyes, wrapped in murderous intent, the assistant tried his best to keep calm, and held Lin Fengsheng firmly with one hand to prevent him from running away, and finally entered under pressure.

The atmosphere outside finally recovered a little.

The people inside didn't know the situation, and several people walked directly into the house without stopping.

On the way, the assistant thought about the old man's gaze, staring at Lin Fengsheng as if it could kill someone.

Tan Suyan seemed to be unaware, folded his sleeves innocently and said, "Why does it seem like I'm the only one who fired the cannon? Don't you have such a custom here?"

The assistant said coolly: "We Chinese people don't have the custom of firing cannons in mourning."

"Just because you don't know doesn't mean you don't have it."

The assistant sneered: "Then tell me, where is this custom?"

Of course, Tan Suyan pointed at himself.

The assistant closed his eyes hard, feeling like a fool, being fooled many times.

Hearing the sound led the people to a place where there were few people, he could finally ask: "What's going on, why did you set off the cannon?"

His eyes kept staring at Tan Suyan, as if he wanted to read something from her face.

The assistant sneered and said, "Some people said they brought gifts, and they wanted to surprise everyone."

It's more or less frightening.

The black-haired boy looked shy: "Our dead people are going to set off fireworks, I thought it would be the same here."

Hearing the sound, he said in a deep voice, "This is a sacrificial ceremony, not a funeral." What music to play, what cannons to fire?

"I'm sorry, I'm a countryman, I don't know there are so many rules." The black-haired young man bowed his head decisively, and immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Wen Sheng stared at her deeply, and finally turned his gaze to the assistant - knowing that he is unreliable, why are you not optimistic?
The assistant closed his eyes tightly again.

Fuck it! !
Hearing the sound, he looked at Tan Suyan again with deep eyes.

"There are no more surprises." The black-haired young man smiled shyly as his eyes met.

Hearing the sound, he nodded lightly, it's fine if he doesn't.

So, this matter is in the past.

At this moment, Mr. Chu Jiang was standing beside him. Just as he was about to introduce him, he saw a middle-aged man with the same gloomy style of the Wen family walking over.

Wen Sheng is of course familiar with this person, bowed his head and called out: "Second Uncle."

They have a very good relationship. When the second uncle was not married when he was young, he treated Wensheng as his own child.

But at this moment, when he heard the sound, he felt that something was wrong. The second uncle's face was too ugly. Could it be that he had already covered the matter of the firecrackers on his own head?
Second Uncle Wen glanced at several of them, and finally fixed on Chu Jiangjun, his eyes darkened like sharp knives quenched by poison.

"I just heard that a friend of your brother's came over, and even sent a special surprise?"

At this moment, it is obvious that the matter is placed on Chu Jiangjun's head.

Hearing the sound, he hesitated for a moment, did not explain, and paid attention to Chu Jiangjun's reaction.

The latter nodded slightly to Second Uncle Wen, and said lightly, "It is naturally a surprise to Wen Qi that I can come."

"..."

Second Uncle Wen's expression changed slightly, he glanced deeply, and then said meaningfully to Wen Sheng: "I came in just now, and I heard many people discussing it."

Wen Sheng was not surprised by this result, only those people didn't discuss it.

Second Uncle Wen asked abruptly, "Are you at odds with your brother?"

Hearing the sound, he was taken aback, his eyes revealed surprise.

Wen Ershu didn't mean to explain, nodded slightly, turned and went out.

Hearing the sound, he frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly looked at the assistant, who immediately nodded and left.

When he came back after a while, his expression was slightly weird.

"What's wrong?" Hearing asked.

Assistant: "People outside are spreading rumors that you don't get along with the second young master. They don't like the old man's attention to the second young master. He expressed his dissatisfaction through the ceremony."

"..."

Hearing the sound, his face darkened, and he suddenly looked at Lin Fengsheng, he didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

The black-haired young man was at a loss at first, as if he didn't know what happened, but after he realized it, his eyes lit up suddenly: "It turns out that you don't get along, so I'm taking revenge for you, right?"

"..." Wen Sheng wanted to hit someone.

(End of this chapter)

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