Pushing the door open and entering the room, Chu Wushuang put the food on the table.
Guo Qingyi also followed suit and put the dishes in his hands on the table.
Yang Baili got off the bed, sat at the table, picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.
"Uncle Yang, after a while, I won't be able to take care of you."
Chu Wushuang said.
Yang Baili's expression changed, waiting for Chu Wushuang to continue to finish.
Guo Qingyi took the words and explained: "My young master is about to become my son-in-law. I will go with him then. Uncle Yang, you have to find another place to go."
Yang Baili was surprised: "My dear, you are such a dignified young master, why do you want to be your son-in-law?"
Any man would be ashamed to be a door-to-door son-in-law, and Yang Baili was no exception.
Chu Wushuang gave a bitter smile: "Every family has a hard-to-recite scripture. Although you may think that I am the young master of the Chu family, in fact, my life is worse than that of a pig or a dog."
Yang Baili couldn't understand even more and was confused.
Guo Qingyi helped Chu Wushuang explain and told Chu Wushuang's situation.
After hearing this, Yang Baili sighed deeply: "Unexpectedly, my dear friend, you are not welcome in your own home. You might as well become a home-based son-in-law. Maybe there will be a turning point in your life."
"However, being a door-to-door son-in-law is inferior to others. When you arrive at your father-in-law's house, you may suffer all kinds of humiliation. You must be mentally prepared."
"With your mind and understanding, being a door-to-door son-in-law is too unfair for you. You'd better practice more quickly so that you can have a chance to stand out in the future."
Yang Zhenhai led several confidants to appear outside the door and looked into the room.
Chu Wushuang had already made preparations and greeted calmly: "Hey, Manager Yang, why are you back again? Are you hungry and want to eat? Come, let's eat together."
Yang Zhenhai walked into the room and looked at Yang Baili warily.
Although he couldn't remember the faces of all the servants in the mansion, he was sure that Yang Baili was not a servant of the Chu mansion.
Any servant of the Chu family would be extremely nervous when seeing him.
"Who are you?"
Yang Zhenhai was like an interrogator, not polite when questioning Yang Baili.
Chu Wushuang took the words and lied: "He is a foreigner and lives on the street. I thought he was pitiful, so I took him in temporarily."
Yang Zhenhai was dubious and looked at Yang Baili from head to toe.
Guo Qingyi was extremely nervous, fearing that Yang Baili would reveal his flaws.
Yang Zhenhai looked away from Yang Baili and reminded Chu Wushuang: "This old man's origin is unknown. You'd better send him away as soon as possible."
Chu Wushuang said: "Don't worry, I will go to Jiang Mansion to be my son-in-law soon. On the day I leave, he will naturally leave Chu Mansion with me."
"That's good. I am a Chu Mansion martial artist and I have the responsibility to interrogate strangers who live in the Chu Mansion. Please bear with me, Third Young Master. I will take my leave now."
Yang Zhenhai finished pretending to be polite and left with a few of his confidants.
The group of people walked a mile or two, and one of their confidants asked Yang Zhenhai: "Manager Yang, I always feel that something is wrong with that old man, let's just forget it?"
Yang Zhenhai stopped and replied angrily: "Do you really think I am a fool? I pretended to believe what the bastard said. In the past few days, you have arranged a few people to take turns monitoring the bastard and the old man."
After Yang Baili finished eating, he packed his clothes.
After living in the Chu Mansion for a while, his injuries slowly healed and he could walk freely.
Although the blackness on his mouth was still there, it was already very light, indicating that the poison in his body was dissipating.
Seeing that Yang Baili was leaving, Chu Wushuang reluctantly asked to stay: "You can stay here until the day I move out."
Guo Qingyi also persuaded me: "Uncle Yang, please stay here for a few more days until the young master moves out. It won't be too late for you to leave."
"It's not necessary. There's no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Besides, the previous manager didn't look like a kind person. If I continue to stay, it will cause trouble for my benefactor."
Yang Baili packed his bags while talking.
Chu Wushuang asked: "Where are you going? What are your plans?"
Yang Baili smiled and said: "The world is big and there is always a place for me. My benefactor doesn't need to worry about me."
Chu Wushuang looked helpless: "Okay, I hope we can meet again by chance."
"We will definitely meet again in the future."
Yang Baili is extremely optimistic.
Chu Wushuang smiled bitterly: "I hope so."
Although he only got along with Yang Baili for a few days, he regarded Yang Baili as his reborn parent.
It was because he met Yang Baili that he had the opportunity to learn magical skills.
It was Yang Baili who changed his destiny.
"I'm taking my leave. See you later."
Yang Baili carried his burden and followed Chu Wushuang, his master and servant, to the bottom of the courtyard wall.
Before climbing over the wall, Yang Baili reminded Chu Wushuang with a serious look: "After you have learned the magical skills, you must not do anything harmful to the world. If you become a scourge in the world, I will definitely get rid of you with my own hands!"
Chu Wushuang was happy and joked: "If I learn magic skills, will you still be my opponent?"
"After all, I am one of the few top-notch masters in the world. Even if I can't beat you, I still have to fight you tooth and nail!"
Yang Baili looked as if he was ready to die.
Chu Wushuang continued to joke: "Okay, let's make an agreement. If I become a bad guy in the future, you will eradicate me."
Yang Baili said goodbye to Chu Wushuang: "Farewell, see you later."
After finishing speaking, he jumped on the spot, ran up the seven or eight meter high courtyard wall lightly, and disappeared with a leap.
"Uncle Yang's Qinggong is so good that he can jump over such a high wall with just one jump."
Guo Qingyi was dumbfounded and exclaimed loudly.
Then he came back to his senses and asked Chu Wushuang: "Young Master, what is the magical skill he just mentioned?"
"He taught me some skills, but I haven't learned them yet."
Chu Wushuang lied casually, turned around and left.
Guo Qingyi followed quickly out of curiosity and continued to ask: "What magical skill did he teach you? Is this magical skill powerful? Can one fight against ten?"
"It's not just one against ten, one against a hundred, a thousand against, or ten thousand, it's no problem."
"Wow, this magical skill is so amazing. Young master, hurry up and learn it. Once you learn it, no one will dare to bully us."
Three days later, Chu Shengnian called Chu Wushuang over and put the matter of his son-in-law on the agenda.
"You should pack up and set off as soon as it gets dark."
Weddings are always held during the day and rarely at night.
Chu Shengnian was scheming, and it was a dishonorable thing to have a son-in-law come to his house. Chu Wushuang left the Chu Mansion at night, and few people saw him.
If he goes to Jiang Mansion in broad daylight, everyone will know about it and Chu Shengnian's face will be tarnished.
"These boxes of gold and silver fine silk pieces on the floor were given to you by your second mother, eldest mother, second brother, and eldest brother."
"As soon as it gets dark, my father will send a few servants to take you to Jiang Mansion. You go back and clean up now."
Chu Wushuang turned around and left.
He has nothing to say about his cold-blooded father.
As for his stepmother and brothers, they have no feelings for him.
When it was time to say goodbye, no one was even present.
"When you leave, leave behind your personal servant."
As soon as Chu Wushuang walked to the door, his father behind him suddenly made a suggestion.
