After rebirth, the domineering empress chased her husband

Chapter 411 Help me find out the whereabouts of my son

After several people entered the house.

If I have seen poverty before, then this old man is probably the poorest I have ever seen.

There is only a bed and a table.

A pot.

The rest is nothing.

But the house was clean, the mud floor was spotless and the quilts were neatly folded.

There was only a pot of hot water boiling on a fire.

The man had long and messy hair, and a pair of bright big eyes with bulging pupils under his dark skin.

The beard under the high nose bridge covers the mouth.

A set of tattered linen clothes and a pair of worn-out cloth shoes that exposed the feet of the mother and child.

In his hand, he was holding a black cup that looked very old.

Pour some hot water.

He moved a stone nearby and sat down.

After sitting down, he glanced at the people standing.

"My home is very simple. You can find a stone to sit on. If you are hungry, I have some noodles. I live alone all year round, so my life is very simple. I just need to have enough food."

Leng Hanyan bowed and thanked the uncle for taking her in.

Leng Hanyan turned around and glanced at Yi Fan and Nan Jiu.

"Go outside and find some rocks to sit on. The two of you who are injured can squat for a while."

Behind him, Nan Jiuyifan turned around and went out to look for stones.

Two wounded men crouched by the fire.

The man glanced.

"You guys are not simple, right?"

"Uncle, you are praising us. We are just nobody. We got lost in the mountains and passed by here."

The man stared at Leng Hanyan expressionlessly and gulped down a mouthful of hot water.

"Don't hide it from me. I know it too. It must have come from the pond. But I never ask about the secular world, so it has nothing to do with me."

"Uncle, how do you know?"

"Because there is a mountain behind the pond, there is only one stream of water in the pond, and the water flows out from the pond. If it weren't for this, I can't guess where you came from. You can't have fallen from the sky."

"Could it be that the uncle knows something?"

"No, I don't know."

The uncle stared at the fire and remained silent.

The flames cast the shadows of the four people onto the wooden wall, stretching the shadows very long.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the sound of the raging fire.

Soon, Nanjiu and Yifan also came back.

A few stones were brought in.

Nan Jiu and Leng Hanyan sat beside each other, leaning against the wall, snuggling up to each other.

Zhang Zifeng and Wang Yiyin sat together with their heads leaning to one side, while Yi Fan sat properly, his head leaning against the wall and his hands on his knees.

A group of people fell asleep like this.

The next day, several people set out to return to the city.

The man said to keep walking along the path and at the end you will reach Dali Kilometer.

There were no shortcuts in the mountains, so a group of people walked up.

"I want to ask you two a question. Please answer me truthfully."

"What."

"Who kidnapped the abbot and the children in the temple?"

Zhang Zifeng turned around and glanced at Leng Hanyan.

"What's your relationship with them?"

"Just answer me truthfully."

"No, it wasn't our Zhang family who did it. When I arrived, the temple had already been destroyed."

Zhang Zifeng finished answering.

Leng Hanyan stared at Zhang Zifeng throughout the whole process, seeing the determination in his eyes.

The spearhead was turned towards Wang Yiyin.

"Look at what I do. It's not my family's doing. I arrived at the temple later than Zhang Zifeng."

Leng Hanyan saw that he didn't want to lie.

"Anyway, one of the four major families must have done it."

After walking for a few hours, we arrived at the roadside, and the roadside was right at the foot of the mountain where the temple was.

At the bottom of the mountain, there are two cars.

"My car is over there, so I can only trouble Sister Hanyan to drive it back for me."

Zhang Zifeng said.

Wang Yiyin was unhappy.

"My car is over there too. You and your wife can drive one each and take us back."

Leng Hanyan raised her hand and pinched her chin, thinking about it.

Look at the two of them.

"No, you can't, but I have a condition."

"What."

"The two of you should find out the whereabouts of the host and the child. Otherwise, you can go back by yourselves. Or take a car back. Anyway, this place is remote and few people pass by. At worst, when someone finds you, you will either die of thirst or starvation."

After listening to this, Zhang Zifeng and Wang Yiyin looked at each other.

"Hmph. Another threat."

"Humph. I won't compromise with this kind of tactics."

The two men crossed their arms and didn't speak.

Leng Hanyan remained calm. The car had already left anyway, and waiting for another car would be a matter for the next day.

I don't believe they can make it.

"Come on, husband, let's go back by car. We won't take the big SUV of those two rich kids."

"it is good."

Nan Jiu naturally listens to his wife in everything.

The two men looked at each other with disdain and said Cricket.

"Nanbeijiu, are you still a man? You listen to everything your wife says."

"He is simply a henpecked man."

"Sister Yan, I discovered it too."

Finally, Yi Fan added a sentence.

Leng Hanyan turned around and rolled her eyes at Yi Fan.

Just thought of it.

"Yifan, why don't you come back with us? We still have a mission to complete. Why don't you stay together as companions?"

She stared at Yi Fan with sincere eyes.

Although he is a cultivator, the world is his home.

But he lost his relatives when he was young, and he probably became a monk just to find a sense of belonging.

Anyone who has experienced a little bit of love in this world would not be a wanderer.

"But I'm used to traveling alone. I've never traveled with anyone, except with my master when I was a kid."

"Then you try it once."

Yi Fan thought for a long time and looked back at the barren mountains and wilderness.

In fact, he has been wandering in the mountains and fields, using the sky as his blanket and the ground as his bed for countless days and nights, and has been through wind and rain.

Think about it for a while.

, Yi Fan nodded.

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See Yi Fan agreed.

Nan Jiu whispered into Leng Hanyan's ear.

"My wife took in Qingqing and brought her with her, which put a lot of pressure on our lives. Now she has brought back a clueless person. Isn't it like we just got rid of one burden and now we have another one?"

Leng Hanyan rolled her eyes.

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

Staring at Leng Hanyan's nameless fire, Nan Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

He muttered, "How did I offend her again?"

Yi Fan was laughing secretly behind his back.

"Let's go, the three of us will go to the front and catch a ride."

Leng Hanyan and the other two had just taken a few steps.

The two people behind me looked at each other.

"Okay, we promise you."

Finally, Leng Hanyan drove Zhang Zifeng's car, took Zhang Zifeng with her, and went with Yi Fan.

Nan Jiu drives Wang Yiyin's car.

City C is full of bright neon lights, tall buildings and busy traffic.

Yi Fan kept looking outside the car.

His eyes were fixed on the crowd coming and going, without blinking.

Zhang Zifeng took a look.

"Brother, you have nowhere to go, so your sister brought you home."

Yi Fan finally came back to his senses and replied expressionlessly.

"People who practice Taoism naturally wander around the world."

"I mean, do you have no relatives?"

Yi Fan scratched his pants with his fingers.

"Ah."

Zhang Zifeng glanced at Leng Hanyan.

What is clear in my heart.

He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yi Fan.

"Here you go, this is my business card. I'll probably go back and rest for a few days. After a few days, you can come find me anytime. I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

Yi Fan glanced sideways, without explaining.

"We are not on the same path."

"I know that, apart from our positions, we can be friends privately."

"It can still be like this."

Leng Hanyan smiled with relief after hearing this.

"Yi Fan, take it. I was the one who saved Zhang Zifeng's life. Zhang Zifeng, I saved you again."

Yi Fan looked at Leng Hanyan with half belief and half doubt, then looked at Zhang Zifeng.

His expression was complicated.