Returning to Murong Villa again, Li Fan found that it had indeed become lively.
The parking lot of the huge Murong Villa was usually empty, with only a few cars parked there. But now, the parking lot was almost full. When Murong Ying and Li Fan returned, Murong Bo was not even willing to see Li Fan and sent him to live in a wing room.
But seeing this wing room, Murong Ying didn't say anything. Murong Ai was the first to protest.
"Why is brother-in-law given such a place?"
Murong Ai looked at the housekeeper in front of her and asked with a frown.
"This is a place for servants to live!"
Murong Ai was very angry.
"I'm sorry, Second Miss. Now the rooms in Murong Villa are all full, and there's only one room. "
The housekeeper replied calmly, "Master ordered that son-in-law should stay here."
"This is too much!"
Murong Ai said angrily, "Let brother-in-law sleep in my room!"
Murong Ying and the housekeeper were shocked. Murong Ai quickly added, "I'll sleep in the same room with my sister!"
"Xiao 'ai is becoming more and more sensible."
Murong Ying couldn't help but touch her sister's head. "Let your brother-in-law sleep with me."
"Ah …"
Murong Ai seemed slightly surprised, and there seemed to be a flash of jealousy in her eyes. But she hid it very well, and it was just a flash.
"Misses, Master said that there are many people coming back this time. Son-in-law hasn't officially married Eldest Miss yet, so he can't live with Eldest Miss. He will be criticized."
"Then let's do as I say!"
Murong Ai immediately said, "If I live with my sister, I won't be criticized, right?"
"That's not appropriate, Second Miss."
"What's wrong with it? I think you're deliberately making things difficult! We're all family. Why do you have to make things like this? "
Murong's protectiveness towards Li Fan seemed to have surpassed that of a sister-in-law towards her brother-in-law.
Li Fan was afraid of exposing himself, so he hurriedly stopped him.
"Forget it. I came back to celebrate the new year. I don't care where I live."
Li Fan smiled. "Maybe you don't believe me, but the house I used to live in had leaks on all sides."
"I've wronged you."
Murong Ying said to Li Fan, "You stay here for a while. I'll go talk to my father."
"There's really no need. You guys go back to your work."
In fact, Li Fan was a little glad that the house was arranged as remote as possible. It would be best if they didn't look for him for meals! It was really troublesome to meet with such a big family.
"Let's stay here for now."
Murong Ying didn't say much. She just took her sister's hand and said, "Xiao 'ai, come with me to see father."
"Okay …"
Originally, Murong wanted to fight for it, but when she saw Li Fan's stopping look, she had to stop.
"You guys have fun. I'm going to rest for a while."
Li Fan said goodbye to Murong and her sister and hid in this wing room to relax.
Even if it was just a wing room for servants, it was still a very good small Western-style building. Li Fan went directly to the second floor and lay on the soft bed to relax.
People were all happy and reunited during the New Year. In the end, he was all alone. It was indeed a bit pitiful. However, he had already chosen to take this step, so he had to go all the way.
Li Fan crossed his legs, crossed his arms, and began to enter a state of meditation.
A person who practiced martial arts often had to empty himself and maintain meditation. Li Fan mobilized the true qi in his body and once again attacked the seventh acupoint. However, the seventh acupoint was like a strong city. No matter how Li Fan attacked, he couldn't break through it.
Li Fan really wanted to curse, but at this time, a voice appeared in his ear.
"You need a little help."
The voice of the heart demon.
"Shut up, I don't need anyone's help!"
"I'm not anyone, I'm you."
The voice sounded again, "You only need your own help."
"I've already tried my best."
"Not enough!"
The voice of the heart demon roared!
"Just a little … You just need to accept me. The seventh acupoint is not a problem!"
"I don't need radical methods."
Li Fan said calmly, "Practicing martial arts is like rowing a boat against the current. It has to be done step by step. The faster you swim, the more dangerous it is. "
"You … Take a look for yourself …"
An illusion suddenly appeared in front of Li Fan. He stepped on Murong Bo's corpse, standing high on a mountain of corpses.
The corpses below were all familiar faces, Murong Bo of Murong Villa, the commander-in-chief of the Jinyi Guards, in short, all kinds of enemies …
"As long as you listen to your own heart … These people, they are not your opponent at all … What's a grandmaster? You can be stronger, you can step on everyone under your feet!"
"Shut up!"
Li Fan was a little annoyed by his words. He quickly adjusted his mentality.
If he was annoyed, he would fulfill the heart demon's wish!
Li Fan tried his best to calm himself down. He began to enter the ape-faced Buddha's posture.
The Dharma was boundless. Entering this posture, the power of the heart demon would be greatly weakened.
"No, you shouldn't reject yourself!"
The heart demon seemed to roar, "Think about the treatment you received! You were treated like a dog by Murong Bo! Do you know! "
"I will naturally fight for my position."
Li Fan said loudly, "Don't talk nonsense with me. Get out of my head!"
The ape-faced Buddha state had been fully activated. Li Fan felt a lot better.
His ears could finally be at peace …
Li Fan would not be defeated by his heart demon. He swore he would not be defeated.
The true qi in his body continued to slowly circulate, and he continued to try, attacking Li Fan's seventh acupuncture point again and again.
Although he did not know when it would work, Li Fan still tried. Even if it was like drilling wood to make a fire, he would definitely succeed in the end. Didn't the ancients say that as long as the effort was deep enough, an iron rod could be ground into an embroidery needle?
On the other side, the Murong sisters had already entered the hall. Murong Bo was sitting on a wooden armchair. Although he was over 50 years old, there was not a single strand of silver in his hair. He was still full of heroic spirit.
"My two babies, you are finally back!"
Murong Bo was wild with joy, "You made father think bad! Come, let father hug you! "
Murong Ying simply pulled out her long sword, and Murong Bo also took two steps back.
"My daughter has grown up, I can't stay here anymore."
Murong Bo even wiped away his tears.
"There are many people outside who want to see you."
When Murong Ying arrived, there were many people sitting in the reception hall outside.
"It is always like this at this time of the year, you know."
Murong Bo waved his hand, "Wait until the end of the year, when your uncles come back, that is the real annoying moment."
"So, is this the reason why my husband slept in the servant's room?"
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