13. Chapter XIII Chaos

Translator: mellet

He Nai sighed and thought if it was time to find a boyfriend, so as not to be alone and ignored in front of the guys.

Just as Mu Feng was about to finish eating, his phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone, and listened for a while before hanging up, then looked at Xia Mingyu and Zhao Yun next to him and said, “Something happened to the Zhao family.”

Zhao Yun’s eyes tail picked Irrepressibly, but seeing that Xia Mingyu beside was still happy with the dishes. Unlike before, Xia Mingyu showed no expression of resistance. It was relieved to think that the boy now only believed in him. It seemed that the boy didn’t care about what happened to the Zhao family.

Wangchuan handed a tissue to Eight Tails who was fighting with the fish and asked, “Master, what happened to the Zhao family?”

“Someone died, Mrs. Zhao Han Xiaolin.” Mu Feng ate the shrimp elegantly and continued, “The man who took the corpse fungus before was the close bodyguard of the patriarch of the Feng family, who had made good friends with the Zhao family. Now patriarch Feng is fine, but the Zhao family is in a situation. Therefore he needs to ask me for help again. Tsk, can’t he give me a break?”

“Master, you have enough spare time. You would get fatter if you don’t exercise your muscles.” He Nai violently clamped a chopstick of chili fried meat into Mu Feng’s bowl, Mu Feng ate with relish, and Wangchuan also raised his head and asked, “Master, did you agree?”

“For this thing, as long as I have money, I will go.” Mu Feng took advantage of Xia Mingyu’s inattention and quietly stole the chicken leg that Xia Mingyu took for Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun couldn’t stop him. In fact, he would rather Mu Feng help him, letting Mu Feng eat all was the best. He could taste nothing now.

Xia Mingyu turned his head and saw Mu Feng who had just spit out the bones, his cat’s pupil blinked, and suddenly were fraught with fog and rain. Looking at the sign of a burst of tears, Zhao Yun quickly picked the chicken in the bowl and handed it to his mouth, “Xiaoyu, ah.”

The mist in the young man’s eyes disappeared, opened his mouth adorably, and then quickly ate the chicken. Zhao Yun glanced at the other dishes in the bowl, and fed Xia Mingyu instead of eating food with no taste. The situation turned upside down, but Xia Mingyu didn’t know what happened at all, just opened his mouth and ate the dishes Zhao Yun had brought over.

Mu Feng curled his lips. He had already finished eating, so he took a tissue and wiped his mouth.

“Mmm, I think it’s better to visit the Zhao family. After all, Brother Zhao, you’re the…um…ancestor of Zhao family.” He Nai took a sip of tea, then looked at Zhao Yun and Xia Mingyu, slightly shocked. After seeing Eight Tails finished eating, lay directly on Wangchuan’s thigh and enjoyed his rubbing on its belly, her face was even darker. It seemed that no one here paid attention to her.

Zhao Yun nodded. Actually he was just curious. He still didn’t know what the world had become after a thousand years, even if he had already experienced it a little before, but after his surprise was eagerness, he thought, there was still a lot to learn.

Mu Feng stood up and said, “In that case, we should just see this visit as digestion after dinner. Waiter, pay the bill.”

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When Mu Feng arrived at the Zhao family, Xia Mingyu was sleeping. Zhao Yun was holding him all the time. The boy was still very short and light. Watching Xia Mingyu rubbing around like Eight Tails, and then finding a comfortable place to sleep, Zhao Yun felt some place in his heart became warm and soft.

There were many people gathering in front of the gate, at the head of the crowd was patriarch Feng and his bodyguards, as well as Zhao Yu and Zhao Ziyi. When seeing Zhao Yun and Xia Mingyu in his arms getting out of the car, almost all the Zhao familys’ faces changed color, except Zhao Ziyi was surprised, the rest of them were either scared or shocked, but there was no one’s expression on face more complicated than Zhao Yu.

Partriarch Feng who got fatter smiled and greeted Mu Feng, and his small eyes narrowed into a seam, “Oh, Master, you finally arrived. The corpse fungus was really useful. Look, I’m fine now, but I need to trouble you to help my best friend.”

He said Zhao was his close friend, but Mu Feng just smiled. If it was true, he wouldn’t say that there was corpse fungus in the Zhao family’s tomb when Mu Feng told him that only corpse fungus was useful. Mu Feng didn’t give him away, just smiled politely.

Then the crowd entered the hall of the Zhao Family. Zhao Ziyi originally followed Zhao Yu, but after seeing Xia Mingyu, they slowed down deliberately until he walked beside Zhao Yun. He stared at Zhao Yun, who was one head higher than him, and hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, “Excuse me…was it you who saved my younger brother…Mingyu?”

Zhao Ziyi swallowed the word “younger brother” back, because seeing Zhao Yu turning back, he said the word “Mingyu” with a guilty conscience, but seeing nothing happened: Zhao Yu just looked at Zhao Yun for a while. Zhao Ziyi was relieved. He was not afraid that Zhao Yu would punish him for a name, but he was worried that Zhao Yu would do something bad to Xia Mingyu.

Zhao Yun thought for a while, nodded. Zhao Ziyi watched Xia Mingyu sleeping quieltly in his arms. Mingyu looked cute. It was the first time Zhao Ziyi saw the sleep face of Xia Mingyu, he liked Xia Mingyu more on the basis of good feeling he had already had before.

The body of Han Xiaolin was placed in her bedroom. It seemed that the Zhao family knew to protect the scene, but they didn’t call the police. Obviously there was something strange about it, and the moment Zhao Yun stepped into the door, he felt heavy smell of ghost similar with the smell in the hotel that night. The Eight Tails resting in Wangchuan’s arms opened his eyes, his teeth squeaked, and he looked vigilant.

Zhao Yu looked back at Wangchuan. After all, letting other men in his wife’s room made him very embarrased, and when he saw the black cat, his face became more gloomy, “This cat …”

“This cat is very spiritual. Generally speaking, when he acts like this, it proves that there is something in the room.” Mu Feng walked slowly to the bed, and looked at Han Xiaolin’s angry eyes, pale face, a look of strangled alive, but there was no hand print on her neck. He looked around and was lost in thoughts.

Hearing Mu Feng say affirmatively that there was something in the room, partriarch Feng and other servants who originally wanted to follow in stopped at the door.

He Nai gave a cold sound, then helped Wangchuan to take out all the things mentioned by Mu Feng. Actually, these things could not be used, because Zhao Yun was here, when he spoke, which ghost would dare stay here? But in order not to expose Zhao Yun’s identity, they didn’t want him to participate. Zhao Yun naturally knew what they meant and walked out with Xia Mingyu.

“You all step back. Don’t come in when I don’t let you in, or else you’ll have the consequences.” Mu Feng said. Wangchuan and He Nai began to stick letters in every place in the room. Everyone retreated, including Zhao Yu, Although Zhao Ziyi was concerned about what happened to his mother, he still left obediently, and saw Zhao Yun holding Xia Mingyu outside. He stood beside Zhao Yun, looking at the sleeping Xia Mingyu.

Zhao Yu watched the door shut, then just stared at Zhao Yun, seeing that the latter was not afraid at all, and duly stroked tXia Mingyu’s back. Zhao Yu paused and asked, “This little brother is Mater’s friend, too?”

Zhao Yun nodded and didn’t say anything. Partriarch Feng saw what happened, then took a look at his bodyguard, and the latter hesitated and said, “That’s right. Yesterday, the Master came back with them. The little brother was injured, and then they went to the hospital.”

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