"Why did you lie to me?"
Song Qingqing pouted: "But after meeting Brother Ye Fan, you have to go back to Bai's house immediately, otherwise Grandpa Bai will teach me a lesson."
"Yeah, yeah."
Bai Hui nodded repeatedly, with longing in her eyes.
The Bai family has been through a lot recently.
First, there was a man-eating poison, and then the Wu Tianxiong, the grand master of the northwest Wu family who had a rift with the Bai family and Grandpa Zhong, died tragically. Master Bai Jiu almost issued a death order, not allowing any direct descendants of the Bai family to go out.
Even business.
They were all handed over to his subordinates.
Bai Hui has a brother named Bai Cheng, but no matter how much she prays, Bai Cheng refuses to take her out. Instead, he studies martial arts with Wang Lei every day and wants to become a warrior.
Although she had no talent in martial arts, she still studied tirelessly. This foolish old man's spirit of moving mountains moved Bai Hui.
she.
I am even more sure to go out and take a breath!
By the way, I met Ye Fan, the immortal Taoist priest who was praised countless times by Bai Cheng and Wang Lei, and thanked this savior.
Think about it.
Only Song Qingqing is the most suitable person to take her out.
After all, Uncle Song Qing is half of the Bai family, and Song Qingqing grew up in the Bai family's old house and can come and go freely.
After careful planning.
Bai Hui successfully escaped from the Bai family!
After lying in bed for several years, sometimes awake and sometimes blurry, Bai Hui was still very happy even when she was just walking on the bluestone tiles of the antique city.
When she came to the fortune-telling stall with anxious anticipation and shyness, there was no one there, and her beautiful face was full of disappointment.
Song Qingqing consoled her: "Bai Hui, don't worry, I'll ask for you."
The driver Wang Yuan was very discerning. Before Song Qingqing could speak, he took the initiative to go to the shop next to him and asked: "Boss, when will the fortune teller Mr. Ye arrive?"
"I don't know, he hasn't come to set up a stall in the past two days."
The shop owner said meaningfully: "Young people, this is the 21st century. We must believe in science. Nine out of ten fortune tellers are liars."
"OK, thanks."
Wang Yuan returned to the stall and sighed: "Miss Bai, Taoist Ye hasn't come in the past two days. Let's wait a little longer."
Although Bai Hui was disappointed, she smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, thank you and Qingqing very much this time."
That's when.
Two figures came from a distance.
Wang Yuan had sharp eyes, and after seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, he subconsciously pulled Song Qingqing to hide in the alley.
Song Qingqing looked confused: "Uncle Wang, what are you doing?"
"Shh!"
Wang Yuan made a silence gesture, and then Song Qingqing heard a familiar man's voice, which was his father Song Qing.
"Xiaohui? Why did you leave the Bai family!"
"..."
Song Qingqing peeked her head out secretly and saw her father and brother Ye Fan!
After giving Wang Yuan a very happy look, the two of them ducked and sneaked out of the alley.
Bai Hui choked.
After waiting for a while, there was no sign of the good sister Song Qingqing and the uncle driver, so I knew that these two people had run away...
He suddenly showed a pitiful expression: "Uncle Song, I was too bored staying at home. I ran out secretly. Please don't tell grandpa."
Bai Hui was already beautiful, but her delicate and pitiful appearance made Song Qing's anger instantly go away:
"I'll arrange a driver...forget it. I'll take you back to Bai's house in person when I finish my work. With Taoist Ye here, you should be safe. Is that okay, Taoist Ye?"
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Fan nodded slightly to Bai Hui and stepped forward.
Bai Hui said in surprise: "Uncle Song, he...he is my savior? Taoist priest Ye, no, brother Ye Fan, wait for me."
"..."
Song Qing suddenly felt regretful. This little girl wouldn't cause any trouble, would she?
But soon Song Qing got a headache. Bai Hui was completely Ye Fan's little crush. Her eyes sparkled with admiration and she asked questions:
"Brother Ye Fan, I heard from Qingqing that she and Ye Lin are good friends. Can I be friends with Ye Lin?"
"Can."
"Brother Ye Fan, thank you for saving me. Without you, the Bai family and I would have been doomed."
"If you want to thank, just thank Boss Song. I'm just returning the favor."
"Oh, thank you Uncle Song."
"..." Song Qing.
I didn't feel a trace of gratitude, but instead felt a trace of resentment.
Bai Hui pouted.
It's true that Ye Fan's attitude is too bland, but... Brother Ye Fan is really handsome!
Wearing a black Taoist robe, he looked like an immortal, with a sense of banishing an immortal to play in the human world.
She said shyly: "Brother Ye Fan, they all say that the grace of saving one's life is greater than God's. The little girl has nothing to repay, only...the only thing she can do is to promise her life."
Speaking of which, Bai Hui's face was as red as blood, and her ears were frighteningly hot. In this slightly cool summer morning, a wisp of smoke came out of her head.
Fortunately, Liu Yiyi was not here, otherwise she would have blurted out: Damn it, Steam Queen!
Ye Fan politely refused: "Sorry, I have a child."
Bai Hui looked forward to it: "That's great, I especially like children, I will be a good stepmother!"
"..." Ye Fan.
He looked at Song Qing helplessly.
The middle-aged man's face turned green.
This girl Bai Hui simply refused to say anything shocking. If she angered Taoist Ye because of this, the entire Song family and even the Bai family would be buried with her!
He immediately glared and said, "Xiaohui, what Daochang Ye means is that he has a wife and children!"
Bai Hui covered her face and said shyly: "Uncle Song, you have to pledge yourself to save your life. There's nothing I can do about it. This is the rule."
Song Qing laughed angrily: "Bai Hui, I'll take you home first."
"don't want!"
Bai Hui shook her head repeatedly. After finally seeing Mark, she wouldn't want to go back.
Biting her lip, she said softly and weakly: "Uncle Song, I'm joking, don't take it seriously."
Song Qing had a headache.
Master Bai Jiu has two sons and two daughters, but among his grandchildren, only Bai Hui is a girl, and the others are all bosses.
So much so that Bai Hui was so pampered by the entire Bai family, and she developed this kind of awe-inspiring temperament...
joke?
I wouldn’t believe it even if I beat Song Qing to death!
But he couldn't say too much about this kind of thing. Ye Fan, who was in a complicated mood, went to the Bai family's rough stone market.
The market for rough stones is huge.
All jade merchants in Donghai City who are in demand purchase goods from here. Firstly, the Bai family has a monopoly on the local market, and secondly, the quality of the materials is really good.
There is even an area here that is open to the public for stone betting for the uninitiated.
Someone once cut out an imperial green worth over 100 million with a small amount of money here, and it was purchased on the spot.
Led by Song Qing.
Ye Fan did not go to the area where the stones were gambled, but went to the large warehouse where the original stones were stored. It was three hundred meters long, fifty meters wide and ten meters high.
The moment she opened the door, Bai Hui took a breath, because the place was filled with stones, which was very shocking at first glance.
The manager of the rough stone market laughed loudly and said: "Old Song, why are you picking the materials alone this time? These two handsome guys and beauties look familiar."
The manager was a middle-aged man. He stared at Bai Hui with doubtful eyes for a long time, and finally said with emotion:
"She looks so much like Bai Hui. If she were still alive, she would be so beautiful."
"..."
Song Qing was about to speak but stopped.
Because Master Bai Jiu said he should keep his mouth shut, he could only smile bitterly and said: "Brother Li, the eldest lady of the Bai family is just sick, not dead."
