"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Lu Fuqing's face looked a little ugly, Lu Fan asked curiously.

Lu Fuqing sighed: "Young Master, please don't go. It's too late, go back to your residence early to rest."

Lu Fuqing's treatment when he returned to the Ma family was indeed the same as Lu Fan guessed, and he did not receive the gifts he should have enjoyed.

But what does all this have to do with the young master?

This is Lu Fan's first time in Jinling. He will meet the core figures of the entire Ma family next time, and even meet the contemporary head of the Ma family Ma family. Lu Fuqing knows Lu Fan's character well and will never let him get in a state of harmony with the Ma family because of himself.

“Can’t you go?”

Lu Fan patted the front driver's seat and said, "Turn around to Mr. Lu's residence."

The Audi car turned around, left the direction of the bustling streets, and turned into the old city of Jinling.

Along the way, Lu Fuqing didn't speak anymore.

It was not until the car slowed down and slowly drove into a dilapidated residential building that he raised his head and said to Lu Fan: "If you want many masters, don't go down. It's very late. I'll disturb others' rest..."

"Why, are you sleeping in the same room with others?" Lu Fan said lightly.

Lu Fuqing's face froze and he couldn't speak.

"The lower-class slave area has arrived. Do you still want to go down?" The car stopped and the yellow-haired man in the front row said.

"A inferior slave?" Lu Fan repeated the name.

"Otherwise? Can you still let you live in a place where high-ranking slaves live? Do you think too much?" Huangmao said disdainfully.

Another person who thought that his relatives were doing well in the Ma family in Jinling and wanted to come over to take advantage of it, but then he found that the so-called Ma family was just a inferior dog raised by the Ma family. He had a fight and then left in shame. I don’t know how many times this kind of drama has been staged here, and he has been tired of it.

"The inferior slave, interesting."

Lu Fan pushed open the car door and said, "Get out of the car and go and have a look."

As soon as I got off the car, a foul smell of garbage and sewer mixed with it came to my nose.

This is a place in Jinling that even beggars and homeless people look down on them.

It is dirty, dark, cramped, and chaotic. There are handshake buildings and kissing buildings everywhere. The garbage everywhere is no longer managed, and it emits a stinking smell, which is disgusting.

"It really fits the identity of a low-class slave..."

Lu Fan turned his head and looked at Lu Fuqing: "You have lived here in Jinling for the past two days?"

Lu Fuqing said awkwardly: "Actually, it's okay. I'm busy during the day, so I just come over to have a nap at night..."

"Where are you sleeping, take me there." Lu Fan asked.

Lu Fuqing looked at Lu Fan with a pale face, and was about to kneel down with a crutch, tremblingly: "Young Master..."

"Since you know that I am still your young master, then do what I say." Lu Fan said in a deep voice.

Under Lu Fuqing's staggering leadership, Lu Fan walked through several alleys before finding Lu Fuqing's residence in Jinling.

The furniture, water and electricity in the room should be complete, and there are several lines of slogans written on the cement wall outside the window: Don’t urinate or defecate anywhere in the corridor, or those who urinate and defecate will die. There are underwear and underwear hanging above the narrow corridor, and water drips on the heads of pedestrians. The ground has been wet for many years.

Lu Fan and Lu Fuqing stood in the dark room like this. In front of them, there were a row of bamboo beds, which were already covered with people. They were snoring barely, snoring like thunder, and the room was filled with the strange smell of tobacco, alcohol and leftovers.

"Where are you sleeping?" Lu Fan asked.

Lu Fuqing pointed his hand at the corner of the wall, with a bundle of rolled bedding and a pillow in the corner.

"call……"

Lu Fan breathed deeply and tried his best to keep his emotions calm.

"Is that woman who let you sleep here?"

Lu Fan pointed to the people lying on the bamboo bed: "Or they don't let you sleep on the bed, and let you sleep on the corner of the wall with a rolling bed?"

In the end, Lu Fan's voice trembled a little.

Lu Fuqing, a 80-year-old man who worked diligently and followed Ma Yingfeng all his life, took care of himself from childhood to growth, and was known as the saint of the country outside. When he returned to his home, he actually lived in such a dangerous building, and even slept in the corner of the wall with a bedding covering!

An old man in his 80s...

How cruel did the Ma family do it?!

"I don't blame my wife, I really don't blame my wife. Since returning to the Ma family, my wife has been busy with family affairs and can't find time to arrange for me. What's more, I, an old slave, can't bother my wife and handle the small matter of accommodation for me personally..." Lu Fuqing sighed.

"That's the one who is in charge of the matter deliberately makes things difficult for you?" Lu Fan raised his eyebrows. Many times, in the eyes of big men, he really disdains to care about anything with a servant, and will not personally despise and make things difficult for an old slave. This is a matter of degrading their status for them... On the contrary, some people around them are dependent on their power and make things difficult for them!

"What the hell is there? It's time to go to bed? Is the dog's skin itchy and need to be cleaned up?"

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly came in outside the door.
Chapter completed!