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Chapter 178 Headache

Although the sound was not delicate enough, it had a unique taste and could remind people of the heroic hunter.

Hunter!

Feng Cheng quickly walked over Lu Xuan and endured it so that he did not rush to the front.

There was a tall girl standing in the main hall with her head covered with floral blue cloth. The dim light was blurry. She looked gray and her eyes were big and bright.

If we look at it from the perspective of passers-by, Feng Cheng thinks that this girl looks comfortable and very good.

But she thought that she was so fascinated by Feng Jinxi, she felt that it was far from enough.

Feng Jinxi is very beautiful, and it is common to go to the fireworks and willow alleys, and his vision has long been good.

That's because she was too worried. Uncle San's disappearance today was purely an accident and had nothing to do with the woman who caused the destruction of the Shangshu family.

Thinking of this, her expression became more and more natural, less tense than before.

"Dad, they are—"

The strong man said, "They are here to find someone. Their friend has disappeared in the forest. Take them in to see if the person in the house is their friend."

The girl didn't ask any more questions after hearing this and turned sideways.

He picked up the worn curtains and led the two into the door.

Feng Cheng saw the boy half lying on the kang in a daze at first glance.

He has a delicate appearance, even if his hair is loose, he will not hide his beauty and elegance. Who is it if he is not Feng Jinxi?

"Uncle San!" Feng Cheng shouted and walked quickly to Feng Jinxi.

Feng Jinxi looked up slightly at the boy standing in front of him, and asked with a confused look: "Who are you?"

Feng Cheng was stunned for a moment, like a basin of ice water pouring on his head, making him feel cold.

Although she is dressed in men's clothes now, their uncle and nephew have been playing together since childhood. Not long ago, the third uncle took her to Jinshui River with a woman dressed as a man.

How could Uncle San not recognize her?

"Uncle San?" She shouted again tentatively.

"Who are you?" Feng Jinxi frowned and asked impatiently.

This expression was something I had never seen before when facing Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng's heart was in a mess. He couldn't figure out what happened to Feng Jinxi, and gritted his teeth and said, "I am your eldest nephew Cheng'er!"

The two words "Cheng'er?" made Feng Jinxi's eyes flash, and his slightly dull eyes became agile.

He stared blankly at the boy standing in front of him, suddenly turned over and got off the kang, and slapped Feng Cheng's shoulder with one hand.

"Yong'er, why are you dressing up like this ghost again!"

This shot almost knocked Feng Cheng down.

Lu Xuan's cheeks shook and he resisted the urge to kick him.

What kind of uncle is this?

Feng Cheng pressed his shoulder, laughing and crying: "Uncle San, don't talk about me, let's talk about what's going on with you first?"

"Me?" Feng Jinxi frowned and thought, a headache came, and sat back.

"Uncle San?" Feng Cheng stepped forward and supported him.

Feng Jinxi held his forehead with a painful expression, and his eyes stared at Feng Cheng became dull again.

Feng Cheng felt that his little heart could not bear it anymore.

Why is this still so clear and stunned?

"Maybe it was hurting your head." Lu Xuan said.

Hearing this sound, Feng Jinxi looked up and his eyes lit up as soon as he saw Lu Xuan's face.

Before Feng Cheng could not have time to be happy, the third uncle seemed to have returned to normal again, and saw Feng Jinxi rushing towards Lu Xuan, raising his hand and hitting him.

"Little beast, you actually kidnapped the orange again!"

At that moment, countless moves flashed through Lu Xuan's mind to kill Feng Jinxi, and finally he only twisted the opponent's arm, making him unable to move.

"Uncle San, what's wrong with you?" Feng Cheng felt his head big.

Feng Jinxi looked at Feng Cheng and said pitifully: "Cheng'er, I have a headache."

This is remembered again.

Feng Cheng signaled Lu Xuan to let go and sat down with Feng Jinxi: "Uncle San, don't be anxious, just slow down again and again."

Perhaps because of the severe headache, Feng Jinxi rubbed his forehead and calmed down.

"Can uncle tell me what happened when he met him?" Lu Xuan looked at the strong man.

"Oh, when I went to the forest to close the net, I saw him in the net, so I hurriedly released the person, and found that he was unconscious and took him home."

Feng Cheng couldn't help but say, "There are often people hunting in the forest. Are you not afraid of accidentally hurting people when setting traps in the forest?"

"There are often tigers and wolves in that location, and most people won't go there. Who knows how he ran there?"

"When do people wake up?" Lu Xuan asked again.

"I woke up shortly after I brought it back. I didn't know who he was and I didn't know where he lives. I guess he had a bump on his head and couldn't remember it for a moment."

Feng Cheng's face looked ugly after hearing this: "Uncle San, can you recognize me now?"

Feng Jinxi looked at her and nodded.

"Then I'll take you home first, can you walk?"

"If you can walk... it's just dizziness..." Feng Jinxi told the truth.

Feng Cheng subconsciously glanced at Lu Xuan.

"I won't recite it!"

"I won't let him carry it!"

The two looked at each other and spoke together.

Feng Cheng was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes.

What are you all self-indulgent!

"There are no ones looking for my third uncle in the mountains and forests. Go and ask someone to pick him up."

After hearing Feng Cheng say this, Lu Xuan's face slowed down slightly and he nodded.

"I'll take care of you, uncle, and I'll bring someone to pick up my friends soon." Before leaving, Lu Xuan said to the strong man.

The strong man looked weird.

Looking at the scene just now, he didn't realize that they were friends.

"Uncle San, do you want to drink water?"

Feng Jinxi shook her head: "I'm not thirsty, I've just drunk two bowls of chicken soup, it's quite delicious."

Feng Cheng's temples thundered.

They were looking for people everywhere to freeze into dogs at night, and Uncle San was drinking chicken soup happily here?

After clenching his fists, Feng Cheng smiled at the strong man: "Thank you for your care."

The strong man is pretty real: "I have a responsibility to fall into my trap of catching wild animals."

"Uncle San, how did you get there?"

At that time, she turned a little in the forest, but she vaguely felt that the part of the thin rope was deep into the abdomen of the mountain.

Feng Jinxi scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly: "Isn't this turning?"

Feng Cheng couldn't ask anymore and said with a stern face: "Then close your eyes and raise them, and wait for someone to pick them up."

Feng Jinxi became more and more awake, and he was not idle: "Why did you run out?"

Feng Cheng said angrily: "The family is looking for you."

Feng Jinxi's face changed slightly: "Did your grandfather understand?"

Looking at the expression of his eldest niece, his heart completely bleeded, and he raised his hand to support his forehead.

"Is there another headache?" Feng Cheng asked nervously.

"I seem to have lost my memory!"

Feng Cheng's lips moved and swallowed the word "roll".

In order to escape from my grandfather's sole of amnesia, it's really tiring to have such an uncle.

After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the manager of the Shangshu Mansion rushed over with his carriage and picked up Feng Jinxi and got on the carriage.

"Thank you, my son." The manager bowed to Lu Xuan and thanked him.

Under the thick night, he could see that the third master, the friend, was very good-looking, but he couldn't see his facial features very clearly.

As for Feng Cheng, who was blocked by Lu Xuan, his face was even more blurred.
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