After hearing Uncle Shuai's words, his subordinates had no choice but to go and do it. He knew their temper. As long as they decided, ten horses could not get back. What's more, which Yan family is his daughter. They didn't get close to her at the beginning because they were afraid that they would cause trouble for her. But now he has almost calmed down the lasting civil strife, so how could he not look for anyone?

Uncle Shuai was completely unwilling to think about what his subordinates would think. He was completely immersed in his thoughts, thinking about how to speak up when he met Yan Bai, and telling her that he was her irresponsible biological father? How to deal with the affairs of the Yan family, and what they did, he wrote down all the things they did for Yan Bai.

All these things have to be asked for.

...

Because of the wounds on the abdomen and hands, Yan Bai can be said to have done everything by others these days. Ji Baimo almost became Yan Bai's close-fitting housekeeper. Ji Baimo held it on his legs and fed it. Yan Bai was obediently curled up in Ji Baimo's arms, and Ji Baimo fed it to Yan Bai little by little. As himself, Ji Baimo seemed to enjoy this process very much, and would not even feel bored or otherwise.

Yan Bai plucked her cheeks and ate, while Ji Baimo looked at Yan Bai with gentle and tired eyes, as if he had just taken a few glances and had already become full. The relationship between the two, anyone with a discerning eye could see how extraordinary it was.

Ji Baimo did not hide at all, and told everyone openly that his doting towards Yan Bai was almost the same as holding it in his mouth and fearing it would melt, holding it in his hand and falling. In this state, many people came to visit him during this period, and Ji Baimo refused one by one, including Yan Shiliang. He seemed to not want anyone to covet his treasure.

He can only see his treasures.

It's like a giant dragon guarding his beloved treasure. Anyone who dares to break into his cave, covets his beloved treasure, and wants to take away his beloved treasure, kill it, disappear from now on in this world, and can never covet it again, take a look.

Only dead people in this world are the most peaceful.

Thinking of this, Ji Baimo's expression became even gentler. He had a smile on the corner of his lips, and his affectionate peach blossom eyes looked at Yan Bai. In the past few days, Ji Baimo took care of Yan Bai very carefully and had eaten and used finely. Now he was well-nourished, and the wounds were not pulled or touched at all. Now the wounds on Yan Bai's abdomen and palms have been initially scabbed.

"Baibai, does it still hurt?" Ji Baimo applied the cold ointment to Yan Bai's palm.

Yan Bai was opening her big black eyes and looking at Ji Baimo in front of her. Her fingers gently touched Ji Baimo's elbow, like a feather tickling, giving people an itchy feeling.

"What's wrong?" Ji Baimo looked up at Yan Bai. He was very patient and gentle.

"Mo Mo, no." Yan Bai's light pink lips raised, and a sweet smile on her face, like honey. Her dark eyes were imprinted with Ji Baimo's figure, and then she continued.

"Mo Mo wants to kill Brother Shiliang."

Ji Baimo still did not stop in his hand, gently applying ointment to Yan Bai, pursing his red lips, still looking gentle and doting, but for no reason gave people a cold and slight feeling.
Chapter completed!