"Madame, young master."

All the way trotting over, is a bodyguard of Chengyuan.

"What's the matter?"

Lu Yixun raised his head, frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Some people said they wanted to visit the young grandmother, but I didn't let her go. Who knows, he knocked down all the bodyguards... "

Before the bodyguard finished speaking, the sonorous and sharp step voice came over.

There was a little more whistling in the air.

Lu Yixun and Gong Nanling looked up at the past at the same time.

The man walking along was wearing a black windbreaker with a pair of big sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. He's not big, but he's very tall and straight. Walking around, windbreaker hem rustling wind. The dark air from the whole body made Lu Yixun's hand tremble for a moment, and the nutritious porridge in his hand shook.

"Is this?"

"Big brother..."

Gong Nanling narrowed her dry eyes and stood up slowly with her hands on her knees.

There was a deep weariness in his low voice.

Lu Yixun's face showed a trace of surprise, then also stood up.

"Big brother?"

"Gong Nanling, you bastard."

As soon as the visitor entered, he was caught off guard and gave Gong Nanling a punch.

Gong Nanling, who had not closed his eyes for a long time, could not resist it. His head was askew and he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. There's blood coming out of the nose and the corners of the mouth.

There was a sudden smell of rust in the air.

Lu Yixun quickly handed the nutritious porridge in his hand to the servant. He squatted down and held Gong Nanling's arm. Tears rolled from the corners of his eyes.

"Nanling..."

"Gong Nanling, if Meng Meng has something to do, you don't want to live."

The visitor kicked Gong Nanling in front of Lu Yixun.

How can a mother not feel distressed and angry when she sees her child beaten.

Lu Yixun, who had always been gentle, pressed her emotions and opened her mouth to the visitor.

"Who are you? How can you hit people at will... "

Gong Nanling didn't wait for her to finish. She raised her head and looked at the visitors word by word.

"Don't worry, brother. Meng Meng, if something happens, I will never live. "

As he spoke, blood from his nose and mouth dripped down his chin. The ground is bright red, especially dazzling.

"Nanling, how can you say such a thing. Meng Meng, this is an accident If you're all gone, what about the baby... "

Hearing this, Lu Yixun burst into tears.

"Madam, the young master is just talking about it. Don't take it seriously She must be ok... "

The servant put down the heat preservation barrel and came to comfort her.

"Pity my little baby..."

Lu Yixun wiped his tears from the corner of his eyes and choked.

"Ma'am, grandma will be OK for the sake of the young master..."

"You're right. Mengmeng must be ok..."

"Madame, come, sit down first."

The servant helped her up first.

However, Gong Nanling is still half lying on the ground, and her angular face is becoming more and more clear. The bloodshot eyes are a little sunken.

The visitor stood in front of him, his eyes drooping, and looked down at him coldly.

Under the dark lens, the eye light is very sharp and cold.

Everyone didn't speak any more. The air condensed and the temperature dropped a lot.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke the tension.

"Is this your mobile phone, madam?"

The servant standing beside Lu Yixun spoke respectfully.

"Well?"

Lu Yixun was stunned for a moment, rubbed some sore eyes and looked at the phone number.

"Thousand feathers?"