My Entire Family’s Gone Haywire!

Mr. Xu was talking to the host when he saw his entourage coming with a familiar person. He looked over, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt.

"Uncle Xu, Master Abbot, where is my father?" Fatty Wang asked as he approached.

"Is he defending the city?" Mr. Xu was shocked.

He also heard Mr. Wang showing off his fat son two days ago. It can't be said that it was the two days ago, but the last two months. Mr. Wang loves to show off his son when he has nothing to do, just like he used to scold him when he had nothing to do.

As a result, everyone in Tongzhou Yamen knew that Mr. Wang's fat son met Princess Xinxin and General Lu in Taizhou Mansion and worked with them. This is something that many people would envy!

Two days ago, Mr. Wang told Mr. Xu that his fat son was coming back. On the day of rest, he had to take his family to Hongyuan Temple to offer incense. Thanks to Bodhisattva for blessing him, he finally found his fat son. The right path is to stop eating and waiting to die.

Looking at it this way, but in terms of appearance, Mr. Xu felt that Mr. Wang should show off. He was a handsome young man, coupled with his serious appearance now.

"It's me, Uncle Xu. I heard someone said that my grandmother and parents brought Qing'er and her son to Hongyuan Temple. I'm here to pick them up." Fatty Wang said.

Master Xu was stunned.

"Amitabha." Master Abbot clasped his hands together and recited.

"Are they inside?" Fatty Wang didn't dare to look into the yard, only looking at Master Xu and Master Abbot.

"Yes." Mr. Xu nodded heavily and said, "Go in and take a look, but don't touch the things inside at will. This case is not simple."

"Oh, I'll go in first." Fatty Wang's brain automatically ignored Master Xu's last sentence.

"Alas!" Looking at Fatty Wang's back, Mr. Xu shook his head and sighed, "Master, look at this kid..."

"The prince is destined to have noble people to help him, so he can survive." Master Abbot said.

Master Xu said nothing more, thought for a while, and walked in.

The yamen guarding in the yard had heard the conversation outside, and they were all from the yamen. Master Xu called Shou Cheng, "Your father," so naturally this is their Master Wang's son, so no one stopped him. .

Fatty Wang came to the main room in the courtyard and saw from a distance several tables set up inside, each covered with white cloth.

His steps were heavy, as if they were filled with lead, and he walked inside step by step with difficulty.

The white cloth was still stained with dried blood. Fatty Wang had never felt as weak as at this moment, not even when Bai Er forced him to run around the martial arts arena with sandbags tied all over his body.

With trembling hands, he lifted up the white cloth in the middle.

What came into focus was Mr. Wang's face. Fatty Wang couldn't bear it any longer. Tears rolled out of his eyes, and then he lifted up the white cloth next to him one by one.

The six members of the family, except him, were all lying quietly. Their facial expressions were not peaceful, as if they had experienced something terrible before their death.

Fatty Wang knelt between Mr. Wang and Mrs. Wang. He wanted to yell, but he couldn't. All the depression gathered in his heart, making him almost out of breath.

"Grandma, father, mother, Qing'er, Brother Hao, I'm back. Wake up quickly! I'm back. Wake up quickly and look at me. Look at me, okay? Don't leave me alone. , okay?" Fatty Wang said hoarsely.