Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

Two voices in my head started shouting:

Little Angel: Isn’t this nonsense? At least you are writing now. Even if it is not true writing, you can’t just ignore it? You are still not a man!

Little devil: Help! You are not a writer at all. You have even forgotten who you are. Stay out of your own business. Maybe that young master of the Ling family will beat you up too!

Everything you say makes sense...

Little Angel: Xingwen’s body has been taken over by you. If it weren’t for Xingwen’s body, you would have been reincarnated long ago, and maybe you would have been reborn as an animal! It is your duty and responsibility to help my sister, youkoow

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Little devil: You have forgotten what Xing Rong did to you in the first place. Mean women are completely asking for it and are unruly women! Can you control you? As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household chores!

Xingwen frowned in confusion, and the two voices in his head made him feel more and more hesitant. When Xiaolin saw his young master looking like he had accidentally eaten Huanglian, he immediately understood the young master's inner activities, cleared his throat and said

: "Otherwise, let's go take a look. If...if the situation is not that serious, I won't care about it, and my conscience is justified."

Xingwen had no choice but to nod, and the two of them finished their lunch quickly and rushed to Ling's house together.

The Ling family is considered a wealthy family in Weicheng. Such a big incident has attracted countless people to watch. By the time they found the location of the Ling family, Xing Wen and Xiao Lin's clothes were soaked with sweat.

There were many people standing on the street, some were whispering and some were pointing. When the two of them arrived, the domestic violence had ended. The eldest young master of the Ling family had beaten his wife and left her on the street for everyone to watch. It was not a family scandal.

Isn't it just a publicity? It seems that this young master is really very angry...

Xingwen squeezed in from the crowd and saw Xingrong sitting at the door with his knees in his arms. It was really Xingrong! His hair was disheveled, but there was no blood. His face was buried in his knees and his expression could not be seen.

Feeling helpless

His sister was at fault first, and she couldn't curse with confidence. Xiao Lin finally squeezed in, and when she saw this scene, she also looked like "I don't know what to do."

"It's really shameless to do such a thing..."

"That's right, the eldest young master of the Ling family is a rare good man. Alas, what a pity..."

"This kind of woman should be dipped in a pig cage!"

"I heard that he has quite a background..."

Various sounds filled his ears, and Xiao Lin hurriedly waved his arms like he was chasing a flock of chickens, shouting: "Let's go, let's go, it's time for dinner!" He drove everyone away, and some even walked far away.

Keep pointing and pointing

Xingwen squatted down, sighed, and said, "Xingrong?"

Ignore him

As expected, this woman has such a good face, and with her current appearance, even her parents might not pay attention to her. To untie the bell, someone needs to tie the bell. Xing Wen decided to meet with the eldest young master of the Ling family for a while, but he just wanted to ring.

Suddenly, a basin of water was poured out of the door. Xing Wen was unprepared for a moment and was poured with a cold heart. When the servant saw that the wrong person was poured, he immediately apologized: "Sorry, sorry..." Xing Wen rolled his eyes.

Keep it in mind

Smelling the water, I must have thought it was foot-washing water. He pretended to be angry in his writing: "Is that all you need to say to be sorry? Do you want your reputation in the world anymore? Being bullied by a little servant, I think you are tired of living."

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The servant saw that he was dressed in coarse cloth, but he was very aggressive. At first, he looked down on him, but after thinking about it, he understood that he might be a hero in the martial arts world. Jianghu literature is very informal.

"Sir, please forgive me..." The servant threw the basin and was about to kneel down. Xingwen coughed without stopping, and waved his hand to pretend to be cool: "Sir, I am in a good mood today. I don't care about this with you. You go and talk to your eldest young master.

Make a report and say that someone is looking for him. If you don't come back, I will kill your entire family. If you don't go quickly——!"

The servant ran away rolling and crawling.