"It's okay, you do it slowly, I'm not in a hurry." He just wanted to find something to do to pass her time.

Lin Hanfeng looked at the time: "I'll have something to do later. Go out first. You are here to help me repair the ancient books. I'll come back in the afternoon. I won't be afraid to stay here alone, right?"

"You go, I'm fine, are you going to work?"

"No, someone in a circle died in an accident. Today I will have a funeral. I will go and give it a gift."

Xia Siyuan nodded: "Then you go quickly."

After saying that, he couldn't help but say, "Who?"

"I wonder if you have heard of the Xi family?"

Xia Siyuan thought for a moment: "Was that car accident? I saw it in my circle of friends that I died in a car accident in my twenties. The car accident was quite terrible."

"Well, that's the one, I'll be back in three hours."

Lin Hanfeng went out and went to the funeral home in the suburbs.

The girl from the Xi family likes to race, but unfortunately she was in a car accident this time and died. When he arrived, the funeral happened to be held, but another little boy about seven or eight years old was kneeling on the way to the funeral, and the child was particularly thin.

There were a few people next to them casually.

"Why can't that man be driven away? Didn't he behead him from the memorial service just now?"

"It is said that he encouraged the Xi family's daughter to go racing. The Xi family's daughter is so good to this child. As a result... such a ungrateful wolf should go to hell and be buried with milk candy!"

At this time, a few people suddenly came out of the funeral team and punched and kicked the little boy, not allowing him to kneel!

The little boy let the fists fall on him. He gritted his teeth, and after being kicked down, he quickly got up and knelt down. After being served by someone, his body was tilted and then he quickly knelt down.

When the funeral team passed by him, he pressed his hands on the ground, dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong when he passed by him, and kowtowed desperately, damn blood on his forehead, and didn't know how painful it was. His red eyes stared at the tomb of the funeral and murmured in a low voice: "It's not me, it's not me..."

Unfortunately, no one believed the little boy's words.

All kinds of people spit on his face when they pass by him.

The drool of contempt fell on his thin and tired face. He didn't care to wipe it. His legs just knelt on the ground and moved step by step, trying to keep up with the funeral team, but was surrounded by several people, pushed and continued to punch and kick.

"Stop!" Lin Hanfeng couldn't stand it.

Those people left angrily for Lin Hanfeng's sake.

Lin Hanfeng looked at the little boy: "What's the name?"

The little boy's eyes were red: "Xi Chen."

Xi Chen saw that the funeral team had left, so he didn't bother to talk to Lin Hanfeng, and staggered and followed all the way to the burial cemetery.

He knelt there with red eyes, even though his shoulders were scratched, his clothes were torn, and the bright red blood stained his head with the blood books hanging on his chest, and he refused to move his knees.

I don’t know if it’s because of his scruples. Lin Hanfeng fell in love with this child and thought that he was not heartless, but rather he was very emotional and was very suitable for being a little bodyguard for his baby little princess.

That's right, Lin Hanfeng never has kindness for no reason. He is already trying to raise a few personal bodyguards for his daughter, and it's very suitable for him to see Xi Chen.

After the funeral, Xi Chen was driven out by the Xi family and left on the streets.
Chapter completed!