The old housekeeper was not angry or retorted, but nodded kindly towards Le Yu: "I am an old man, and I only have a bunch of inappropriate memories left. If I still follow the young master, I will only make the young master an eyesore.

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"Young Master, just take the Jing family and leave."

Le Yu glanced at this magnificent and decaying manor and the old man inside who was clinging to the past, and nodded.

"let's go."

When Jingyuan closed the door, Le Yu and others suddenly heard a desolate and loud singing voice coming from inside:

"Born full of thorns,

Even if it is ugly and shameless,

Talk about giving in and asking for peace,

Bah! You can only push yourself to the limit!

What do you mean by swallowing your anger?

Bah! I can only get worse!

If peace is the most precious thing, you will surely beg for rice sooner or later.

All kinds of martial arts are worse than relying on the strong to bully the weak.

If the rich are vicious and the poor are despicable, can there be peace in the world?

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, all nine realms are former homes.

Haha, it’s not a bad thing if you don’t repay kindness.

Hehe, you are a scumbag if you don't retaliate!

No one is born evil,

The thorns are also for survival!"

Le Yu searched through his memory and found that Jing Zhengwei had heard this song once when he was a child.

This is the family song "Thorns" of the Jing family. At that time, the Jing family was just a miner leader, who was bullied and ridden by others. The ancestors of the Jing family grew and developed step by step. But by Jing Qingqing's generation, the Jing family has changed.

It has become a large chamber of commerce that no one dares to bully, so no one cares about this national song. Only some old people will remember this song.

A century-old Jing family.

Some people abandon it like shoes.
Chapter completed!