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Two: Is it true or false?

"The master left last night. Before leaving, I asked my slave to give this greeting card and letter to the young master."

"The master asked you to take his invitation and go to the Zhen family in Jinling. You must not return to Guangling City."

"We can't stay any longer. Xujiazhuang is not safe now."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was wearing plain white linen clothes, Xu Fan was in a daze. He could clearly see every trace of tears and every expression of "true feelings" on Xu Gengyun's harmless face.

The other party is a loyal servant beside his father, and he has stayed in the Xu family longer than Xu Fan himself.

At this time in his previous life, Xu Fan was not deeply involved in the world. He was frightened and overwhelmed when he received the news of his father's death.

But now, after being reborn, Xu Fan will definitely not believe Xu Gengyun's words.

If based on his past life experience, Xu Fan would have been attacked and killed on the way if he had received the greeting card and letter sent by Xu Gengyun and was escorted by more than a dozen famous servants to Jinling.

"Master, please go back home quickly. Master is not here anymore. We need you to go back and make up your mind."

Hearing Xu Gengyun's words, Xu Fan, who was still in a daze, was stunned for a moment, and then he heard clearly and asked, "What did you say?"

"Master, he is gone. Young master, come back with me quickly." Xu Gengyun said with a sad face and a cry.

"This, how is this possible!" Xu Fan was a little stunned and couldn't believe what Xu Gengyun said.

Why is it different from his previous life? Xu Gengyun should not have taken out the greeting card and letterhead given by the Xu family.

How could it turn into calling me to go home?

Before Xu Fan could react, Xu Gengyun took a step forward, grabbed Xu Fan's arm, walked towards the horse behind him, and said hurriedly. "Quick! Come back to the house with me quickly. Madam and young lady are in the house.

Waiting for you to go back and preside over my funeral."

A group of accompanying servants behind him took their horses and made way for them.

"Mrs. Wang? Sister?"

Xu Fan thought of his aunt, who had a pretty face and a bit of charm in her almond-shaped eyes.

"This is Madam's order. Young Master must not delay. Please come back to Guangling City with us as soon as possible."

Seeing that Xu Fan was about to go to the black horse next to Xu Gengyun, a boy stepped forward and grabbed the reins. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and there was a hint of confusion.

"Master, you can't go back. You must not go back!"

Looking at the young boy with a solemn expression, Xu Fan remembered that the other person was the person arranged by Mrs. Wang to be beside him. Then he glanced at Xu Gengyun on the other side.

"Xu Xiaoyu, what do you mean?"

One of them is an undercover agent arranged by Mrs. Wang beside her, and the other is passing on Mrs. Wang's words.

The undercover arranged by Mrs. Wang told him not to go back. The person who sent a message for Mrs. Wang said that Mrs. Wang asked him to go back to Xu Mansion to preside over his father's funeral.

"Xu Xiaoyu, what are you going to do!" Xu Gengyun glared at the boy on the other side and scolded sternly. "Don't let go yet!"

"The master is dead, you ask the young master to go back with you! What if the young master has an accident on the way? The young master can't leave with you at this time." Xu Xiaoyu held on to the reins tightly with great strength.

Xu Gengyun's face darkened, "Let the young master return to Guangling. This is the madam's order. Don't let go!"

"Master, we must not leave now!" Xu Xiaoyu held on to the reins tightly, raised his head, and looked at Xu Fan, who looked indifferent. "Master, Xu Gengyun cannot be trusted."

Xu Xiaoyu pointed at the dozen people accompanying Xu Gengyun and said loudly, "How many of these people have the young master met?"

Before Xu Xiaoyu could continue speaking, the sadness on Xu Gengyun's face became a little heavier. He kicked Xu Xiaoyu on the other side and at the same time pulled out a dagger and stabbed him.

Seeing the cold light passing in front of him, Xu Xiaoyu raised his body back and let out a scream.

The dagger in the air made a feint and plunged directly into Xu Xiaoyu's hands that were tightly grasping the reins.

His hands were bleeding, and Xu Xiaoyu had to let go of the reins. The next moment, he was kicked hard in the abdomen by Xu Gengyun, and he rolled and fell to the ground.

Without waiting for Xu Fan to question, Xu Gengyun shouted angrily at Xu Fan, "Master, come with us."

At the same moment, a dozen people who came with Xu Gengyun surrounded Xu Fan and the others, even blocking their retreat.

Seeing this, Xu Xiaoqing rushed towards Xu Gengyun, turned his head and said loudly to Xu Fan.

"Master, leave quickly!"

The main hall of Xu Mansion is plain white.

Mrs. Wang, the head of the Xu family, knelt in the mourning hall with her two or three-year-old girl in her arms, sobbing.

She has slender eyebrows, a straight nose, and is dressed in a plain white linen robe, which cannot hide her plump figure.

The pink and jade carvings of a girl are babbling in the woman's arms.

On this day, everyone from Guangling City, from the government officials to the noble families in the city, came to express their condolences.

Although Mrs. Wang was dressed in a plain white linen robe, even though she was just sobbing softly, occasionally when she raised her head slightly, a delicate and well-timed charm could be seen between her brows.

Just the slight gesture of raising his hand to caress the black hair on his temples has already moved the hearts of everyone who came to express his condolences, and will even make those with weaker concentration unconsciously feel a sense of pity for him.

At dusk, only the mother and daughter were left in the mourning hall.

Mrs. Wang, who had been working hard all day, handed the girl to the maid who was accompanying her, turned around and walked to the side hall, all the sadness on her face dissipated.

"My condolences, madam."

In the side hall, a man wearing a dark robe, about thirty years old, with a pale face, wearing a half bronze mask, a short beard under his chin, stood up and cupped his hands.

"Where is that boy Xu Fan?"

Mrs. Wang walked slowly, twisting her waist, and slowly came to the main seat and sat down. There was a hint of gloominess on her pretty face.

The Qinghui man said softly, "Madam, don't worry, that boy Xu Fan can't escape. I have ordered Xu Gengyun to go there in person, and that boy will definitely believe it. Madam, there is no need to worry about this. Nothing will happen to me."

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang's gloomy face lightened up a little, and she revealed a touching smile. Her pair of apricot eyes were charming, which made the clear man's heart move, and he wanted to reach out and touch the other's slender jade hand, which was like gelatin.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang showed a look of hesitation in her eyes, and said in a clear voice, "Senior brother, I am still wearing a filial piety, are you too impatient?"

After a slight hesitation, the Qinghui man withdrew his hand, looked embarrassed, coughed and said, "It's Senior Brother Meng Lang, important matters are the most important."

Mrs. Wang held up the celadon tea cup with both hands, raised her red lips, took a small sip, and frowned slightly. "Brother, why don't you trick that boy Xu Fan back to Guangling City? You must..."

Before the Qinghui man could speak, Mrs. Wang waved her hand and sighed softly. "Forget it, since senior brother has told me this, I understand the rules of the sect."

The Qinghui man chuckled lightly, picked up the celadon tea cup on the side, gently played with the celadon tea lid, and said lightly. "Although the Xu family is a single generation of three generations, it is still a wealthy family in Yuzhang. If there is an expert in charge of Guangling City,

Aren't we going to have a lot of trouble? Doing it in the city is bound to be much more troublesome than doing it in the wild."

Xu Fan galloped on his horse and passed through many forked paths. He saw a figure rushing out from a corner at the foot of the mountain in front of him, blocking the way.

Xu Fan, who was still a little confused in his heart, frowned slightly and held the reins tightly with both hands. Before the two front hooves of the galloping horse even touched the ground, he was bumped into the shoulder by the oncoming figure.

Xu Fan and his horse were knocked away together!

Behind you can still faintly hear the sound of the pursuing horse's hooves...


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