Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

Chapter 2051 Fake corpse

"I'm an old man who's good at cooking. I'll just consider this as a way to repay your kindness."

Old Mr. Feng coughed and called the servant in to help him cook. Feng Dashan was a grateful person. Since he had nothing valuable, he would at least repay the favor with his sincere heart.

Seeing the old man's actions, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle Feng, don't go. We still have to go to the county magistrate's mansion to search for some things, so we won't stay."

Going to the county magistrate's mansion was an excuse Wan Shufang found. After all, she didn't want the old man to drag his frail body to cook for them.

"Just take good care of yourself. We'll come visit you when we have time. When the tombstone is finished, I'll come pick you up."

Hearing this, Mr. Feng looked at Wan Shufang. Seeing the determination in her eyes, there was a trace of regret on his old face, but he finally agreed.

"it is good."

But just as he finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared outside the door, and then a familiar voice came into the ears of Mr. Feng.

"father."

As soon as these words were spoken, the three people in the room were shocked. They turned around and bumped into the face they had only seen in paintings. It was Feng Huairen!

The three people were surprised and didn't speak for a while. Seeing the disbelief in their eyes, Feng Huairen walked in slowly with a puzzled look on his face.

"Dad, why did you come to the Charity Pavilion? If I hadn't asked around, I wouldn't have been able to find you."

After saying that, Feng Huairen also stood in front of the three people. Looking closely, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang were sure that the person in front of them was Feng Huairen. Old Man Feng's hands were shaking, and he was extremely surprised: "Huai... Huairen?"

"How...how could it be you?" Looking at the hand extended by Feng Huairen, Feng Dashan subconsciously shrank back as if he was frightened.

He swallowed his saliva and held Chen Changli and Wan Shufang's hands even tighter. The two also looked at Feng Huairen warily: "Are you... a human or a ghost?"

"I am a human!" Feng Huairen frowned, puzzled by the three people's attitude towards him: "Dad, who are they? I was only away for a few days, and you don't even recognize your own son?"

Seeing that Old Man Feng was still afraid, Feng Huairen sighed, "Dad, I'm just going out hunting, not running around. Don't be angry."

He thought that Mr. Feng was just angry, so he reached out, took his slightly old hand and shook it, which was a trick he often used.

As long as he gave in, Mr. Feng would definitely forgive him. But this time, the expected comfort did not come. Mr. Feng was still suspicious, but not so scared.

"Sir, Madam, it's hot." He looked at Chen Changli and Wan Shufang, his voice trembling. A hot body meant that the person was alive.

Upon hearing this, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang looked at each other in confusion. What was going on? They were the ones who brought Feng Huairen's body back personally, and they were also the ones who watched over its burial.

Thinking of this, Wan Shufang glanced at the man in front of her and pushed his hand away calmly: "Old man, whether it is true or not, maybe we should go to the cemetery to take a look."

"What cemetery?" Feng Huairen looked puzzled, but before he could continue asking, Chen Changli walked around behind him, raised his hand, and knocked him unconscious with a palm.

Looking at his son lying on the ground, Mr. Feng was a little anxious: "Sir, don't, don't hurt him."

"Uncle, we won't hurt him, but we were the ones who buried Feng Huairen's body. This person's origins are unknown, so we must investigate this matter."

Hearing this, Feng Dashan also knew the pros and cons of it. He pursed his lips and nodded in agreement. He couldn't sit still and begged Chen Changli and Wan Shufang to take him with them.

Soon, several people arrived at the cemetery. When they opened the coffin and saw the scene inside, they were shocked. The coffin was empty at this moment, and there was no corpse.

"How is this possible? We were clearly the ones who witnessed the burial. How could there be nothing in the coffin?" Wan Shufang widened her eyes, squatted down, and carefully observed the situation around the coffin.

There was no trace, as if the body had disappeared without a trace...

"I'm afraid this matter is not simple."

Chen Changli had a solemn expression on his face. He looked at An Yi and was about to order An Yi to control the resurrected Feng Huairen, but was interrupted by Old Man Feng.

The old lady trembled and held his hand. The trepidation she had when she came here was gone from her face. Only joy and excitement remained. "Sir, Madam, Huairen finally came back. Don't... don't catch him."

"Huairen was definitely not dead at the time. We made a mistake, so he was able to come back safely."

Old Man Feng did not suspect anything about the sudden appearance of Feng Huairen. Instead, he was ecstatic. Seeing him like this, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang looked at each other.

She shook her head gently at Chen Changli. If Feng Huairen was taken away by force, she was afraid that old man Feng would not agree.

The two of them said nothing. After a moment of silence, the old man continued, "I want to go home and reunite with Huairen."

"Okay, old man, we'll take you back."

The group returned to the courtyard. At this moment, Feng Huairen also woke up. He was about to get furious to avenge Chen Changli for suddenly knocking him unconscious, but before he could get angry, he was suddenly hugged by the old man.

"Son, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. I, an old man, almost thought that I had to send off my son before me." Feng Dashan hugged him and cried with joy, wiping his tears and snot on Feng Huairen's body.

He frowned subconsciously, but did not stop Mr. Feng.

"Son, don't run around anymore. We are dependent on each other, and I really can't lose you."

"I understand, Dad." Feng Huairen responded. The room was filled with a scene of loving father and filial son.

Old Man Feng was holding Feng Huairen's hand and was very happy. Chen Changli and Wan Shufang just watched, feeling that something was wrong, but they didn't know what went wrong.

In order to find out the truth, the two men left the old man's house and stayed in Yunfeng County that day and found an inn to stay in.

In the inn, Wan Shufang packed up her things, and the two of them took a short rest before going down to the teahouse to eat. While waiting for the food to be served, Wan Shufang thought of Feng Huairen again.

"Changli, what do you think about this Feng Huairen, is he real or fake?"

"I don't know, but there is definitely something strange about this matter. Perhaps it is related to Niu Jinzhi." Chen Changli pursed his lips, poured two cups of tea and handed them to Wan Shufang.

At this moment, there was a discussion coming from the table next to them, and as if they were talking excitedly, the voices became louder and louder.

"Have you heard? Recently, a new courtesan appeared in Yihong Courtyard. She is extremely beautiful, so beautiful that she can make fish sink to the bottom of their chests and geese fall to the ground, and the moon hide in shame on flowers. She is as pretty as a fairy, and many people have spent a fortune on her."

"I know that, but the oiran sells her art but not her body. She is a pure prostitute. There are still performances tonight for us to watch."

"Are you serious?" Seeing his accomplice nod, the man immediately said excitedly: "We can't miss it. Let's go and see if she is really that beautiful."