Murong Shijia, Linhai Villa in Coconut City.

The scenery is beautiful.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly after seeing it, and even thought that it would be a pleasure to find such a retirement level in the future if she retired.

"Uncle Zou, go and do your business, we can just go in by ourselves."

After getting off the car, Murong Feiyan looked at Zou Wenshan and said.

Murong Feiyan still respects this housekeeper of the Murong family. Firstly, Zou Wenshan has a high status in the Murong family, and even has to be above her illegitimate daughter; secondly, it is because Zou Wenshan has always treated her well and has never disrespected her because of her illegitimate daughter.

If someone respects me, I respect me. Of course, Murong Feiyan can’t describe the plot of her second lady of the Murong family.

After saying that, Murong Feiyan walked into the house with Yang Ling.

In the living room, Murong Hua and Yu Dan were sitting on the sofa, while Xiahou Jianshu and Yuan Shou sat on the side, and had a great chat. As the future son-in-law of the Murong family, Xiahou Jianshu did not have the attitude of the younger generation at all. When facing Murong Hua and Yu Dan, he was still arrogant.

There is no way, and the situation is worse than others, so I can only greet you with a smile. Although Murong Hua and Yu Dan were unhappy, they did not dare to say anything. After all, they still hoped that after Murong Feiyan married into the Xiahou family, they would rely on Xiahou Jianshu's care and support. As the eldest son of the Xiahou family, Xiahou Jianshu is the future heir of the Xiahou family, and Murong Hua also took this interest.

As for Yuan Shouyi, he should be relatively low-key.

Although the Yuan family has developed well in Yangcheng, it mostly relies on the relationship between the Xiahou family; in Qiongzhou, the Yuan family does not have much say. Moreover, this time he just came over and took a look, so everything is naturally decided by Xiahou Jianshu.

"Dad, aunt!" Murong Feiyan called out.

Everyone's eyes immediately gathered together.

When Murong Feiyan held Yang Ling's arm, Murong Hua and Yu Dan were slightly stunned and frowned. Xiahou Jianshu was also startled at the first sight of Yang Ling. Unexpectedly, Yang Ling dared to come to Qiongzhou. This was obviously despising himself, and clearly taking his words that day as wind in his ears. He snorted coldly, and a murderous aura appeared in Xiahou Jianshu's eyes.

Yuan Shouyi, who was standing beside him, clearly felt the change in Xiahou Jianshu's momentum, was slightly stunned, turned to look at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He and Xiahou Jianshu were also considered cousins, but he actually didn't have much favoritism for Xiahou Jianshu, but due to the power of the Xiahou family, he had to bow his head.

Now, Murong Feiyan came in with Yang Ling's hand in hand and slapped Xiahou Jianshu in the face. Yuan Shouyi was naturally happy to hear about it.

"Feiyan, why are you back?" Murong Hua was stunned for a moment, "Who is he?"

"Dad, I'll introduce you to me. This person is..."

"Our Murong family does not welcome inexplicable people, please ask him to leave immediately." Before Murong Feiyan could finish his words, Yu Dan interrupted. It was obvious that he would not give Murong Feiyan the opportunity to introduce him at all, so as not to annoy Xiahou Jianshu.

"Auntie, he is..." Murong Feiyan frowned and wanted to introduce it again.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Yu Dan glared at him fiercely. Then, he shouted loudly: "Wenshan, Zou Wenshan!"

"Big Madam." Zou Wenshan rushed in quickly.

"Please leave this gentleman, our Murong family will not welcome you." Yu Dan said coldly.

Zou Wenshan was stunned for a moment, looked at Murong Feiyan, and quietly gave her a wink, obviously asking her to endure it for the time being and not argue with Yu Dan. Then, he took a step forward, "Mr. Yang, please!"

Yang Ling smiled contemptuously and said calmly: "Is this the way of hospitality of the Murong family? Murong family head, is it up to women to decide your Murong family?"

Murong Hua was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Yang Ling to say this, which was clearly shaking his face.

"When is it your turn to talk about my Murong family?" Yu Dan shouted.

Murong Hua frowned and looked at Yu Dan with an unhappy expression. At this time, he should let himself speak and rob his words. This does not mean slapping himself in the face in front of outsiders.

"Mrs. Murong, right? I heard that the Murong family is a descendant of aristocrats and has been passed down for thousands of years. Has this minimum etiquette been lost? I won't talk about the way of treating guests. This woman should look like a woman. When is the Murong family leader's turn to speak before he speaks? You are clearly putting your husband's face in front of outsiders. Let me ask, are you doing this to make the Murong family laughed at?" Yang Ling said bluntly.

For some reason, after hearing these words, Murong Hua not only felt unhappy at all, but instead secretly said to be happy.

I have been bullied by this woman for so many years, but now I finally have someone who is willing to stand up for me.

Murong Feiyan was shocked. She had already told Yang Ling to speak carefully, but this kid was still so reasonable and unforgivable. Thinking of this, Murong Feiyan hurriedly pulled Yang Ling's arm quietly and signaled him not to do anything randomly.

Yang Ling turned to look at her, smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows, as if asking, "How is it? Are you happy?"

"You...you are simply bold." Yu Dan shouted sternly, "Wenshan, blow him out for me. You dare to speak rudely in my Murong family and teach him a good lesson."

"etc!"

Murong Feiyan was about to speak, but Murong Hua spoke first.

Yu Dan was stunned for a moment and looked at him unhappily.

"The visitor is a guest, and you can't let others say that our Murong family doesn't understand the way of treating guests." Murong Hua ignored Yu Dan's eyes, "But now we have guests here. Feiyan, you can take him to the side room to rest first, and then talk later."

"Okay." Murong Feiyan smiled slightly and felt relieved.

"Let's go." Murong Feiyan pulled Yang Ling's sleeve.

"No hurry, I haven't seen these Mr. Xiahou for a long time. Since I met this by chance, I should talk about the past." Yang Ling smiled and walked straight to the sofa, sat down with a golden knife. He lit a cigarette on his own, glanced at Xiahou Jianshu, and said, "What do you think?"

Murong Feiyan was stunned and smiled bitterly.

This guy's temper is still so tough.

Murong Hua and others were stunned for a moment, as if they did not expect Yang Ling to know Xiahou Jianshu, and they turned their eyes to him.

"Dao Shu, do you know each other?" Murong Hua asked curiously.

Xiahou Jianshu snorted coldly, "Yang Ling, don't you come, okay?"
Chapter completed!