Qi Lin?

Mr. Qi?

"Yes, Master, do you know Mr. Qi?" Bai Yangyang was a little surprised and looked at Yue Huaizhi.

Yue Huaizhi sat on the bench, holding a cup of tea, and took a sip slowly, but did not hide it.

"Yeah, old friend."

Bai Yangyang remembered what Zhan Beixiao had said before, and now a little darkness flashed across him and leaned over.

"Master, have you ever seen Mr. Qi's true face?"

Mr. Qi has always appeared in the public eye wearing a mask, and few people have seen his true face.

Since the master is an old friend of him, he may have met him.

Yue Huaizhi knew what Bai Yangyang was thinking without guessing, so he pointed to the tip of her nose: "You girl, don't ask some things, do you know?"

The implication is that I do not intend to tell Bai Yangyang.

“Master…”

She also plans to act spoiled.

But Yue Huaizhi stopped him: "I took your pulse in the car before. Your pulse was floating, but there seemed to be another airflow. Tell me honestly, have you hidden something from me over the years?"

Bai Yangyang immediately stepped back a little: "Master, why would I hide something from you? Don't think too much. My health may have been worse in the past few years, but I am now taking care of myself."

Another airflow?

Bai Yangyang didn't understand what Yue Huaizhi meant.

Yue Huaizhi stared at Bai Yangyang, as if he wanted to see some traces on her face.

After a long time, he had to give up.

"Yangyang, Master will not harm you. If you have anything, you can tell me, do you know?"

Bai Yangyang always felt that the master had something in his words, but he was guilty, but he did not dare to say that he was reborn.

Who can believe something like rebirth?

"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. If you are in the imperial capital for a while, I will take you to relax another day. How about it?"

Bai Yangyang changed the subject with a smile, and Yue Huaizhi did not continue to ask.

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time before Bai Yangyang left.

Back in her room, she closed the door with her backhand and her eyes fell on her wrist.

The master just took a pulse, how could he feel another airflow?

But she never found it...

She stretched out her hand and took her pulse.

She tried hard to find the airflow that her master said, but in the end she gave up.

Except for the weak pulse, there is no other problem.

She let go of her hand, wiped her face, and walked into the bathroom.

The bathtub in the bathroom is picked by Mo Qingshuang, as white as porcelain, and has a white luster.

She walked into the bathtub, and the warm water spread, her whole body was wrapped in warmth.

She didn't have much rest in the afternoon and was soaked in warm water, so she couldn't help feeling a little sleepy.

She lay on the edge, resting with her eyes closed, and the warm water drizzled down, pouring into her sleep little by little.

...

Zhan Beixiao left the Gongjia Manor, got in the car, and went to the Zhan family consortium.

"Mr. Zhan, news came from the Mo family that Mr. Mo's health has improved a lot. Old Mrs. Mo was overjoyed, and Mo Zhixin also got a lot of benefits..."

Jiang Zi hung up the phone with a serious look on his face.

"Mo Zhixin is now very popular in the Mo family, and it is not a good thing for us."

Zhan Beixiao lowered his eyes and dusted the dust that did not exist at all on his body: "The Mo family gave her at most some money, except that, she could not get any substantial things."

Jiang Zi pursed her lips: "Yes, Mo Zhixin does have the idea of ​​matching Zhan Jinnan to cooperate with the Mo family, but the Mo family refused."

"So, keep a close eye."

"How did you do that before asking you to investigate old things?"

"I checked it. When Mr. Qi left the Yueyaquan Village, he disappeared...Mo Zhixin is capable and can invite Mr. Qi."

Before, Jiang Zi also suspected whether the person who appeared in the Mo family was the real Mr. Qi.

But now, Mr. Mo's condition has improved, which only means that the person is Mr. Qi.

"I really don't know what method Mo Zhixin used to get Mr. Qi out of the mountain."

Zhan Beixiao stroked the ring on his ring finger, and was cold and cold: "He is not Mr. Qi."

"What?"

Jiang Zi looked at Zhan Beixiao with a puzzled look on his face: "Mr. Zhan, what do you mean?"

As soon as Zhan Beixiao spoke, he didn't know where to start.

His intuition told him that the man was not Mr. Qi.

"I guess."

Jiang Zi frowned: "Mr. Zhan, if you really doubt his identity, we need to provide strong evidence, otherwise, there is no way to prove that he is fake."

“We don’t need to prove that he is fake.”

Zhan Beixiao interrupted Jiang Zi's words: "It's no harm to us when Mr. Mo gets better. Besides, we are not the anti-counterfeiting kings. Whether he is true or not has nothing to do with us."

Jiang Zi choked, "Then why did you let me stare?"

"I'm just worried that they are targeting more than just the Mo family." Zhan Beixiao rubbed his eyebrows, let out a breath of turbid air, and looked at the time again: "Let's go, go to the consortium."

Jiang Zi:...

So, after all, it is because of my sister-in-law who stares at Mr. Qi!

A handful of dog food was stuffed into his mouth, and Jiang Zi couldn't even vomit it!

When they arrived at the consortium, Zhan Beixiao handled official duties and held a remote meeting.

I was busy until ten o'clock in the evening before driving back to the Crescent Xiaozhu.

Push open the door and the lights in the living room are on.

Bai Yangyang, who was nestled on the sofa, heard the sound, closed the book, walked to the entrance with his slippers.

"Here I'm back."

"Well, when did you come back? Have you eaten?" Zhan Beixiao took off his coat, hung it aside, and his eyes fell on Bai Yangyang.

“Just arrived.”

Bai Yangyang took his briefcase: "I brought you soup, I'll go and heat you up."

Zhan Beixiao nodded, closed the door, and followed behind him.

"How is Uncle Gong's legs?"

"It's not bad at the moment, and the master is very sure." Bai Yangyang started the hot soup and the rice was ready.

Before Zhan Beixiao came back, she washed the fresh vegetables and put them in the pot and stir-fry them for a while before serving.

Zhan Beixiao leaned against the kitchen door, wrapped his hands around his chest, and his dark eyes fell on her waist.

She has been well-raised recently and has become rosy to the naked eye.

Only that piece of waist is still slender.

Zhan Beixiao is now a standard waist control. As long as he catches the opportunity, he will kiss and touch it and can't let it go.

Zhan Beixiao leaned over and reached over her waist: "Your master seems to be very powerful."

"Of course, I only learned the master's skin. Master is a famous miracle doctor. In the past, he cured any headache and fever in the village, and he also cured many difficult and complicated diseases."

When Bai Yangyang heard this, he immediately laughed and proudly showed off Yue Huaizhi's achievements.

Zhan Beixiao suddenly thought of something: "When did your master go to Crescent Spring Village?"

"I can't remember it, it seems that I've been in the village since I remember."

Bai Yangyang disliked him for holding him too tightly and broke free from his arms: "Why are you interested in caring about my master?"

Zhan Beixiao smiled but said nothing and did not continue this topic.

He lowered his head and kissed her ear tip: "I want to know more about people related to you."

Bai Yangyang blushed and pushed him.

When the food was served, Zhan Beixiao was very proud of his face, drank all the soup and ate two bowls of rice.

Bai Yangyang took a bath at night, wore a light pink silk pajamas, with a slender neck and a knife-like collarbone.

Zhan Bei Xiao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked her up, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Are you full?"

"Well, I'm full, exercise."

Bai Yangyang:...

After everything subsided, Bai Yangyang lay in Zhan Beixiao's arms and fell asleep in a drowsy manner.
Chapter completed!