Late at night, the moonlight is like water, shining on the quiet alley.
Qian Tu stood silently in the corner, already guessing the identity of the person coming. How could that chubby figure not be Bai Yunfei?
He watched Bai Yunfei leave in a hurry, feeling something was wrong in his heart.
Why did he climb over the wall this late at night?
There must be some hidden secret.
Immediately afterwards, Qian Tu followed Bai Yunfei to an ancient mansion.
Qian Tu frowned slightly, he was familiar with this place.
A few days ago, this was the residence of Wang Yuanwai who was ransacked.
"Is this the yard that Bai Yunfei said he bought?" Qian Tu guessed in his mind, and without any hesitation, he jumped onto the roof lightly.
His figure was as nimble as a civet cat. He used the night cover to hide his figure and quietly investigate the situation in the house.
"Bai Yunfei, what on earth are you going to do?"
However, at this moment, a woman's teasing laughter suddenly came from the courtyard.
"Ah~ Mr. Bai..."
"Little beauty! Hehe-"
The men's lewd moans, and the women's charming moans and groans.
"It turns out...it turns out you just came here to do this?"
Qian Tu's frown deepened, but his intuition told him that it was not that simple. With Bai Yunfei's character, he would never do this kind of thing secretly, and he would always be aboveboard, but today he went over the wall abnormally. And it was still late at night, which made Qian Tu very confused, and he became more and more sure that his judgment was definitely not wrong.
"Mr. Bai, you are so powerful! This slave can hardly bear it anymore."
However, when he heard the movement inside, it was really embarrassing. Qian Tu felt a little hot and felt in a daze again, "Could he be suspicious?"
However, the fact that he was so sneaky today probably had other motives.
Qian Tu wanted to continue listening, but was interrupted by a familiar voice.
Suddenly there was a thunderous roar, like thunder exploding. Qian Tu was so frightened that he trembled all over and felt a chill running from his spine to his heart.
"Who's up there?"
Qian Tu's heart seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand. He hurriedly got off the roof, his heart beating faster, and he ran wildly in the opposite direction.
Oh no! The whereabouts are exposed!
Qian Tu's expression suddenly darkened, he turned around and jumped off the eaves, disappearing into the night.
After Qian Tu fled the scene, Bai Yunfei sat in the wing with a sneer on his face.
He poured a cup of tea gently, raised the cup and took a sip.
The atmosphere in the room was quiet and peaceful, with only the sound of teacups clinking against the coffee table echoing in the air.
There was a woman lying on Bai Yunfei's bed. She was dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat. She looked lifeless.
This woman acted as if nothing had happened just now, but Bai Yunfei had already discovered the money plan, and everything was a scene carefully planned by him.
"Sir, he's gone," the woman reminded.
Bai Yunfei picked up the teapot again, poured a cup into his cup, and said with a smile: "Haha, it seems Brother Qian has doubts about me."
"That young man..." The woman hesitated to speak, but still lightly touched her neck with her finger.
Seeing the woman's actions, Bai Yunfei suddenly stopped the teapot. He turned his face slightly, and a murderous aura instantly spread, making the woman shudder and kneel on the ground quickly, "I know my mistake!"
Bai Yunfei withdrew his gaze, put down the teapot gently, and said calmly: "It's best not to say this kind of thing in the future, especially to Brother Qian, do you understand?"
"... I understand." The woman lowered her eyes and replied respectfully, "But Second Young Master Qian has become suspicious..."
She raised her eyes and looked at Bai Yunfei worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, you will be discovered sooner or later, it doesn't matter." Bai Yunfei waved his hand, and then suddenly asked: "By the way, what's the emergency at this late hour?"
"There's something wrong over there, and that person has become suspicious. I'm afraid your substitute won't last long, so you'd better go back in person." The woman replied.
Bai Yunfei frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "This is indeed a bit tricky, but it seems that I have to go back in person to reassure the person, and then prepare the next plan."
"I understand," the woman said, "then I will stand down now."
Bai Yunfei nodded and watched the woman leave. After she left, Bai Yunfei sighed and murmured to himself: "Qian Tu, please don't let me down."
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The early morning sunshine shines on the bluestone slabs of the alley, like a layer of golden gauze, giving people a warm feeling.
The breeze blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness and sweeping away people's sleepiness.
In the courtyard of Qian's Mansion, Bai Yunfei and Qian Tu stood face to face, their eyes meeting each other's, without any unnecessary words.
Bai Yunfei looked at Qian Tu affectionately, with concern in his voice: "Brother Qian, did you have a good rest last night?"
Qian Tu replied perfunctorily: "Well, it's not bad."
Bai Yunfei looked at him with a smile, and then asked: "Brother Bai, you seem to be in good spirits."
Qian Tu smiled awkwardly, sighing secretly in his heart and unwilling to say more.
The two of them tacitly buried what happened last night in their hearts, and no one wanted to mention it again.
Suddenly, Bai Yunfei's face became solemn: "Oh, by the way, Brother Qian, I came here today to say goodbye."
Qian Tu asked in surprise: "Farewell?"
Bai Yunfei nodded, with deep helplessness in his tone: "Yes, something happened at home, and I need to go back. I may be away for a few months, or even a year and a half, but I will definitely come back." Looking for you."
Qian Tu frowned and looked at Bai Yunfei with worry in his eyes: "Brother Bai, please tell me if you need help."
Bai Yunfei shook his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "I don't need it for the time being, but if I really need it, I will ask you for help."
Qian Tu nodded, thought for a moment and then said: "In that case, let's go back as soon as possible."
Bai Yunfei looked at Qian Tu gratefully and said solemnly: "Thank you, Brother Qian, for your understanding. If we have the opportunity to meet in the future, I will definitely thank you again."
Qian Tu waved his hands and said modestly: "You're welcome!"
After saying that, Bai Yunfei had already taken out his luggage from the guest room and arranged it in order. Qian Tu personally escorted him out of Qian Mansion, and when he came to the door, he saw a beautiful carriage slowly approaching.
Bai Yunfei clasped his fists at Qian Tu, with a hint of gratitude in his voice: "Farewell, Brother Qian."
Qian Tu nodded and gave him a fist in return: "Take care."
Bai Yunfei boarded the carriage and personally ordered the driver to drive.
The carriage gradually moved away, but Qian Tu still stood in front of the door, not moving at all for a long time. His eyes remained fixed on the carriage Bai Yunfei was riding in, until the carriage completely disappeared from sight.
For some reason, he left, and Qian Tu felt a little empty in his heart. The original boredom and dislike when they were together were replaced by strong reluctance. It seemed that Qian Tu was the only one left in the world.
Qian Tu closed his eyes and leaned against the door. Pictures of Qian Tu and Bai Yunfei's acquaintance flashed in his mind, from the moment they first met to the events they experienced together...
Although Baiyun's flight is mysterious and his identity background is confusing, he has never caused any harm to himself.
Qian Tu smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "I'm really terminally ill. How can I feel like this?" He shook his head, threw away the messy thoughts, and then strode into Qian's house.
At this moment, a carriage came slowly, and the sound of friction between the wheels and the street echoed in the quiet street, attracting the attention of pedestrians. The luxurious appearance of the carriage reveals the supreme identity and status of the owner.
After the vehicle stopped, a young man wearing brocade clothes slowly walked out of the car. He is handsome and extraordinary, like a blooming flower, exuding an intoxicating atmosphere under the sunlight. He exudes an indescribable temperament, like those green pines deep in the mountains that have experienced the baptism of time, firm and straight.
This young man is the young master of the Wen family in Nanning, named Wen Yunfan. Not only does he have a prominent family background, but he is also a high-profile figure in Nanning City, and he seems to contain a mysterious power that makes people feel awe.
Wen Yunfan helped a middle-aged man slowly get out of the carriage. This middle-aged man is tall and majestic. His eyes are bright, revealing a sense of wisdom and majesty, as if he is the ruler of this city.
When Qian Tu saw this, he couldn't help but feel stunned. He didn't know these two people, but the young man was similar to him in age, and what surprised him most was that he was also a practitioner.
There is a unique aura among practitioners that allows them to recognize each other. Unless they are deliberately hiding it, they will all notice it.
"Practitioners? Since when did the Qian family have a relationship with practitioners?" Qian Tu thought to himself. He only knew the name of the Wen family, but he didn't know its strength.
At this time, the two people had arrived at the gate of Qian Mansion. Qian Tu hurriedly stepped forward, bent slightly and asked: "You two, do you know why you come to my Qian Mansion?"
However, the leading middle-aged man looked unhappy, glanced at Qian Tu, and asked coldly: "Are you Qian Tu, the second son of the Qian family?"
"Yes." Qian Tu replied respectfully.
"Huh!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, but ignored Qian Tu, flicked his sleeves, and walked straight in, as if this mansion was his own home, and judging from his aura, he was full of energy. Anger and dissatisfaction.
When the young man walked up to Qian Tu, he glanced at him disdainfully, with a trace of contempt and murderous intent in his eyes, and then followed the middle-aged man in.
Qian Tu frowned slightly and suddenly remembered the Wen family that his father had mentioned.
"Hey, could it be that they are relatives of the Wen family?"
Thinking of this, he felt bad. Judging from their aggressiveness, I am afraid they are not here to attend funerals this time, but to provoke.
