
Looking back, the man in front of his eyes stands out as a good example that symbolizes what makes a man. But when he saw her face, he only wanted to slap her forehead to say with a long sigh: Come on! This was clearly the face of an uncle who was already in his thirties!
His sharp, sturdy and hard face was half covered in his beard and the shape of his face could hardly look like his. Although that pair of eyes was very deep and mysterious, but no matter what way you chose to look at it, he was an uncle in his thirties, he was, and he couldn't fit the profile as the brother-in-law of his young nubile body.
But, he had no other choice in the matter in front of him and he was not going to let go of the leg he was holding, so he kept shouting: “Sister-in-law! Boo hoo.. I finally found you .. Oh sister-in-law..
Ling Mo Han's slanted brows furrowed as he stared at the koala like a little beggar stuck to his feet. Since he was not used to being touched, his entire body was currently completely frozen. He tried to take the beggar off his feet and he shouted softly: “You mistook me for someone else! Release!” However, the little beggar held on too tightly and he could not let go.
“Woo.. Sister-in-law, I'm not wrong. My brother said you had a nice big beard. I saw you when I was very young and I wouldn't mistake you for anyone else. Boo.. Brother-in-law, don't kick me out, there's no one at home anymore and my stepmother wants to sell me! Boo hoo... Sister-in-law.”
“I'm not your sister-in-law! You are really wrong people!”
Ling Mo Han's expression turned cold and the cold aura emanating from his existence grew increasingly terrifying. But the little beggar who was clinging to his feet did not loosen his grip in the slightest. He wiggled his legs a few more times but he still failed to chase the person away. When he reached out his hand wanting to pick up the little beggar, he suddenly shouted and held on even tighter, his head even pushing the sensitive area between his legs, and his body suddenly stiffened, his face immediately turned dark.
“Depart!”
“Cannot be! Unless you agree to take me with you.”
Bravely suppressing the urge to kill, Ling Mo Han took a deep breath before he said: “Let go! I'll let you come with me!”
“Sniff.. Sister-in-law, I know you won't leave me!” He wiped his dry eyes that were not wet in the slightest and he quickly got up. Seeing that the man had already turned around and walked away, he immediately rushed in pursuit.
Seeing the distance between them being pulled apart, Feng Jiu's eyes shone and a smile curved across his face. No wonder he agreed to follow her so easily. So this is what he planned, leaving her like this?
Unfortunately for him, he miscalculated. There was no way he could not follow in his footsteps! At the very least, before he managed to set foot outside of this Da Lang City, he would have to stick to it. This man was definitely not from a simple background and sticking to him would ensure that the guards would not dare to stop them.
“Sister-in-law! Wait, I can't follow! Sister-in-law ...” He ran slowly behind him and when he saw that he was going towards the city gate, his heart jumped in excitement and he sped up his pace. Pursue.
Ling Mo Han's steps faltered, as he turned his head slightly. He saw the dirty little beggar's hand tugging at the end of his robe. He flicked his arm down to brush off the little beggar and he continued with wide steps forward.
“Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, don't be mad at me, at most I won't pull your shirt off again.. Sister-in-law!”
He ran while shouting pitifully, realizing from the corner of his eyes that the guards at the city gate had suddenly become stiff as they looked at the uncle in front of him, and lowered their heads to submit. The guards who had been lined up straight towards him suddenly froze in their place when they heard him calling the man as brother-in-law, and they were still there, their faces were extremely puzzled as they silently assessed the two people.