Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

"No, I will make them pay a price ten times worse than that of the Bai family!"

Bai Yangyang's eyes were full of calculations, Zhan Jinnan chased her and killed her, but Zhan Beixiao was even more scheming.

Even Zhan Beixiao's mother's suicide had something to do with him.

She has been dreaming recently, dreaming about what Zhan Si once said, Zhan Beixiao was almost taken away by her mother.

And that night, he guarded his mother's body, and he didn't say a word of fear the whole night.

Every time Bai Yangyang thought of these things, it was as if a hole had been dug out in Bai Yangyang's heart. The cold wind whizzed past, and the pain poured into her chest, forcing her to hate Zhan Jinnan even more!
Lian Heng could feel Bai Yangyang's anger through the microphone, and sighed: "Since you said it, I will do what you want."

"Thank you Brother Heng, I will treat you to dinner another day."

Bai Yangyang talked to Lian Heng again, then hung up the phone and drove back to Yueya Xiaozhu.

Zhan Beixiao hadn't come back yet, what caught his eyes was a large beige floor, warm and soft.

She rolled up her sleeves, cooking soup and cooking, very busy.

Zhan Beixiao pushed the door open and walked in. He smelled a strong smell of meat, and the smell rushed into his nostrils. Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough to dispel all the chills.

He changed his shoes, walked to the door, and crossed his arms.

Bai Yangyang was busy wearing an apron.

The apron was loosely tied, but it outlined a slender waist. She was wearing light-colored home clothes, and because of her excessive movements, a small section of her shiny waist was exposed.

There are still some red marks on the waist, which are left by him.

Zhan Beixiao leaned over and put his big arms around her waist: "What kind of soup are you cooking?"

"My mother brought me the American ginseng before. I stewed chicken soup and made a few side dishes." Bai Yangyang said quietly: "Is the consortium finished?"

"Well, you're going to start school these days, so I'll push things off and stay with you."

Zhan Beixiao lowered his head, bit the tip of her ear, poured a little bit of numbness into it, Bai Yangyang couldn't help it, his ears were red and bleeding.

"it is good."

After dinner, Zhan Beixiao rested on the sofa, while Bai Yangyang sat on the thick carpet and watched the teaching video.

In the huge living room, there was only a slight sound of breathing, which was extremely harmonious.

Zhan Beixiao really put off all the business, played with Bai Yangyang for a few days, and bought a lot of things needed for the start of school.

Mo Qingshuang called, and the two were still shopping.

"Yangyang, Mr. Qi is here, come here."

"okay, I get it."

Bai Yangyang paused his fingers, hung up the phone, and looked at Zhan Beixiao: "Master Zhan, Mr. Qi is here. I'm going to Mo's house. Do you want to come together?"

Zhan Beixiao seemed to have thought of something and agreed.

The two put their things into the car and drove to Moyuan.

When we arrived at the Mo family, all the Mo family members came, even the collateral families.

There was a commotion at the door, and many people saw Zhan Beixiao and Bai Yangyang coming together. Mo Beixu was the boss and was the first to step forward.

"Master Zhan, Yangyang, you are here."

"Uncle." Bai Yangyang greeted obediently, and Zhan Beixiao followed suit.

Knowing about their engagement, Mo Beixu took out a thick red envelope: "Congratulations on the engagement, live well in the future."

Bai Yangyang took the red envelope and said thank you uncle.

Compared with Mo Beixu's welcome to Zhan Beixiao, the collateral line is more dissatisfied.

The disagreement between Zhan Mo and Mo's family didn't happen for a while, but Bai Yangyang insisted on being with Zhan Beixiao.

The old lady didn't continue to intervene, and they, as collateral, didn't dare to fight against it.

But there is dissatisfaction.

"Yangyang, this is a matter of the Mohist family. Is it appropriate for you to bring outsiders here?" Someone said in a strange way.

Bai Yangyang's face changed slightly, and he looked straight at the person who spoke: "Second sister-in-law, I persuade you to think through your words, he is my fiance, and the old lady didn't object, so it's your turn to give pointers?"

The woman turned livid with anger: "You—"

"Enough is enough. Today is the day for Mr. Qi to treat the old man, not the day for you to quarrel. Either shut up or get out."

Mo Beicheng rolled his eyes and looked displeasedly at the person who spoke just now.

Then he looked at Bai Yangyang: "Let's go upstairs."

Bai Yangyang dragged Zhan Beixiao all the way up the stairs, and the relatives in the side line turned black with anger and talked about it again and again.

"Master Zhan, don't listen to them, you are mine, not an outsider."

Bai Yangyang saw that Zhan Beixiao's expression was not good, and explained in a low voice.

In Crescent Spring Village before, the old lady said that he was an outsider, and he couldn't even enter the cemetery.

Bai Yangyang knew that he minded, and didn't want him to be unhappy.

Zhan Beixiao didn't really mind what the collateral said, the old lady was her immediate family, so he would care a little bit.

"fine."

He held her hand tightly: "They just move their mouths, and they can't hurt me a little."

Bai Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the door of the room, where Mrs. Mo and others had already arrived.

In the crowd, an old man with white hair stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a silver mask, his eyes were full of luster, and the young disciples behind him were carrying a huge box, which was full of his belongings.

Zhan Beixiao stood beside Bai Yangyang, his scrutinizing eyes fell on the old man.

The old man dressed simply and casually. He was very thin, but he was very energetic.

"Old lady, this is old Qi."

Mo Zhixin introduced.

Mrs. Mo stretched out her hand and held Mr. Qi's hand, overjoyed: "Mr. Qi, hello."

Mr. Qi just touched the old lady's hand, and said: "The old lady has worked hard for many years, and her body is seriously worn out. She needs to take good care of her. I will give you a prescription later. Don't be careless."

Old Madam Mo's complexion changed slightly, and she became more and more convinced that the person in front of her was the real Old Qi.

She did have a physical problem, but it was not particularly serious, and she has been recuperating.

Just now, Mr. Qi can see the problem just by touching it, which shows that he does have some skills.

"Old Qi, please come inside."

When Mr. Qi saw the old man, he was a little puzzled, and then he began to feel his pulse.

Except for Mrs. Mo, everyone stayed outside the door, holding their breath, and waited until Old Qi's conclusion.

Half an hour later, Qi Lao let go: "Old lady, the old man is currently weak and wears too much. There is a way to try, but the risk is too high."

"It's better like this. I'll prescribe a few medicines first, and keep taking them every day. After a little improvement, I will do acupuncture. In this way, the effect will be remarkable."

Old man Qi was eloquent, analyzed the old man's condition in detail, combined with the actual situation, and gave the most effective solution.

The old lady became more and more convinced: "Okay, everything will be done according to your wishes."

After Mr. Qi's prescription was written, the servant immediately took the medicine and decocted it.

Elder Qi didn't leave in a hurry, but gave the old man acupuncture on key acupoints so that he could save his life.

Bai Yangyang couldn't take her eyes off her eyes. She had studied Chinese medicine, and she knew very well that what Mr. Qi did now was just to let the old man live until the time of acupuncture.

Zhan Beixiao stared at Elder Qi's every move, showing some suspicion at the moment.

A few hours later, Mr. Qi was arranged by the old lady to live in Moyuan. The other descendants heard that the old man was saved, and they had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

During dinner, old lady Mo was in a good mood, even Zhan Beixiao was present, she didn't look bad.

After the meal, Zhan Beixiao took Bai Yangyang away.

"Master Zhan, you don't seem to be looking very well, what's wrong?"

Zhan Beixiao sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "I feel that the old Qi who appeared today is different from the old Qi I saw before."