Young Madam Li hacked you again

Country Z, in Sandalwood Garden.

Li Xiangchen was copying scriptures in his study.

Suddenly, there were several knocks on the door.

Li Xiangchen raised his eyes and said lightly, "Come in."

The door opened, and the confidant led the dumb girl in, and said softly: "Master, she is here to bring you tea."

Hearing this, Li Xiangchen tapped his hand lightly with the tip of the pen, and said without raising his head, "Let her put it here."

The confidant turned around and gestured to the dumb girl.

When the dumb girl came forward with the tea tray, she could feel the cold gaze from behind.

In the past two days, Mr. Shi's subordinates have become much stricter, and workers who want to see Mr. Shi will be turned away.

She was lucky.

The dumb girl put down the tea tray where Li Xiangchen ordered it just now, then picked up the tea handle on the tray, lifted the teapot, tilted it slightly, and tea flowed into the cup.

During the process, she couldn't help looking at the man who was copying with his head down.

The man was still wearing a white Zen-style gown, but there were a few extra asparagus on the sleeves, which made him look fresh and straight.

On his desk, apart from a stack of rice paper, there are also inkstones, pen holders and scriptures.

The mute girl couldn't understand the scriptures, she was a little disappointed about it, and always felt that she was still far away from Mr. Shi's spiritual world.

Before I knew it, the scriptures filled the entire rice paper.

Only then did the man seem to notice her, raised his handsome eyebrows, tapped her hand with his knuckles, and reminded: "It's full."

The mute girl suddenly came to her senses, quickly lifted the teapot and put it away, and found a rag in a panic.

However, this is a study room and there is no dishcloth.

So the dumb girl became more and more flustered.

Seeing this, Li Xiangchen's confidant frowned fiercely, and was about to step forward to make the dumb girl back down, but the master waved his hand to make him back down as if he had found some entertainment.

The confidant retreated obediently.

Li Xiangchen immediately took out the handkerchief he carried with him and handed it to the dumb girl.

After the dumb girl took it with a red face, she wiped off the wet corner of the table, and then gestured in sign language——

[The handkerchief will be returned to you after I wash it. ]

Li Xiangchen said indifferently, "It's all right."

Taking this opportunity, the dumb girl pointed to the rice paper and gestured curiously——

[Sir, are you copying scriptures? ]

Li Xiangchen picked up the rice paper and asked, "Can you understand?"

The mute girl shook her head, and asked expectantly——

[I don't understand, sir can you teach me? ]

Li Xiangchen shook his head with a smile, and didn't tell her that this was the "Curse of Rebirth", which was used to pay homage to the dead.

The dumb girl who was rejected looked a little disappointed. After knocking her head with her hand, she asked in sign language——

[Sir, do you think I'm stupid? ]

Li Xiangchen said gently: "The scriptures are obscure, I'm afraid you will be bored studying them."

The mute girl turned her eyes, and suddenly gestured excitedly——

[Then teach me to write your name, I will definitely learn it right away! ]

Li Xiangchen's eyes were slightly surprised: "Do you want to learn to write my name?"

The dumb girl nodded adoringly.

Li Xiangchen's eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until the mute girl's cheeks were flushed by him that he stood up as if he had reacted, and said, "Okay then, sit down."

The dumb girl quickly gestured and said——

[No, no, I'll just stand. ]

Li Xiangchen said softly: "It's okay, just sit down, I'll teach you by the side."

After the mute girl sat down, she writhed uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Li Xiangchen gently pressed down on her shoulder with his hand, and reminded: "Concentrate."

The mute girl quickly sat up straight.

Li Xiangchen then took out a new brush from the pen holder and handed it to her.

After the dumb girl held it stiffly, she went to look at Li Xiangchen again.

Li Xiangchen picked up his writing brush, touched the back of her hand lightly with the cap of the pen, and let her see: "No, hold it like me."

The mute girl taught him to bend his fingers, and after a while, he adjusted the posture of holding the pen.

Li Xiangchen found two new rice papers from the table covered with "The Curse of Rebirth", one for himself and one for the dumb woman.

Afterwards, he dipped some ink from the inkstone and turned his head to look at the dumb girl.

The dumb girl was like a baby learning to speak, imitating him to poke the pen tip into the inkstone.

When she finished dipping in the ink, looking at him, Li Xiangchen wrote his name stroke by stroke on the rice paper.

"All right."

When Li Xiangchen put down the brush, the dumb girl immediately picked up his rice paper, put it in front of her and looked at it carefully for a moment, then put it down and gestured——

[Sir, isn't your name Shiyu?Why are there three words on your paper? ]

Afraid that she might make a mistake, the dumb girl counted from left to right again.

It's still three words.

The dumb girl gestured incomprehensibly——

[Are you bullying that I don't know Chinese, so you lied to me on purpose? ]

Li Xiangchen smiled and said, "I didn't lie to you, it's up to you to believe it or not."

The dumb girl had no choice but to face the three characters "Li Xiangchen" with suspicion, and copied them according to the gourd.

Time passed by every minute and every second——

Just when the dumb girl didn't know how many pieces of rice paper she discarded, the study was knocked again.

Li Xiangchen looked back at the dumb girl and saw that she was still engrossed in her training and didn't even pay attention to the knock on the door, so he said, "Come in."

The confidant who pushed the door and entered, seeing the mute girl was still there, was about to say something when he heard Li Xiangchen ask, "What's the matter?"

The confidant handed over the communicator, clearly speaking in Huaxia dialect, but cautiously lowered his voice: "Sir, a video has been sent from City Y."

Li Xiangchen took a look at the communicator, and saw that Lu Wanwan was tied next to Fu Shuo, with disheveled hair and pale complexion, as if he had been devastated by the blow.

In the video, Li Xuyang stood next to Lu Wanwan, clenched his fists and looked at her with unbearable expression.

It can be seen that Li Xuyang wanted to talk to Lu Wanwan several times, but Lu Wanwan turned her head hard and refused to pay attention to him.

Her hair covered Lu Wanwan's eyes, but from her trembling chin and shoulders, it was not difficult to see how pitiful and helpless she was.

No, Li Xuyang in the video was so anxious that he almost knelt down to apologize to her.

After seeing this scene, the confidant at the side sneered and said: "This Li Xuyang really can't resist Lu Wanwan's temptation, so he is worthy of competing with you for the position of Patriarch?"

Li Xiangchen glanced at him, and asked lightly, "Are you laughing at him, or at me back then?"

His confidant felt a chill in his heart when he saw him, and hurriedly said: "This subordinate dare not!"

Li Xiangchen looked at Li Xuyang in the video, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "However, what you said reminded me that I was once as stupid as him."

"..." The confidant didn't dare to speak at all.

Li Xuyang's reaction was completely within Li Xiangchen's expectation. As for Lu Wanwan, he did not live up to his expectations, and really escaped from the much-anticipated wedding!

Who did she think she could save?

This time, no one can save her.

Li Xiangchen dialed the number that sent the video.

After a while, there was a voice from over there: "Master."

Li Xiangchen ordered in a cold voice: "Once you find out that Li Xuyang wants to escape with Lu Wanwan, you will kill Fu Shuo in front of him, and see what he will explain to Lu Wanwan."

A voice came from over there: "Yes."

After finishing the call, Li Xiangchen looked towards his confidant and asked, "How are you doing what you are asked to do?"

The confidant said: "Because we want to avoid the eyes and ears of those workers, we all choose to start work at night, and we will bury the explosives for another night tonight, and it will be almost the same."

After a flash of determination flashed across Li Xiangchen's eyes, he said, "Then let's leave here tomorrow morning."

"Yes, I'm going to check the helicopter." After the confidant replied, he withdrew.

Li Xiangchen then turned around and saw that the mute girl stopped writing at some point and was looking at him with bright eyes, and asked in a calm tone, "Have you learned it yet?"

The next second, the dumb girl picked up a piece of rice paper, ran up to him excitedly, and held it up for him to read.

Li Xiangchen took it and took a look, only to see the words "Li Xiangchen" written on it. Although it was crooked, at least it was understandable.

Li Xiangchen smiled slightly and said, "You are a good student."

The dumb girl gestured happily——

[You taught me well! ]

Li Xiangchen continued: "Okay, I'm still busy, you go out first."

The dumb girl pointed to the rice paper in his hand, and gestured——

[Sir, can you give me this? ]

Li Xiangchen handed it to her indifferently: "Well, take it."

[Thank you, sir! ]

After the dumb girl took it, she carefully folded his name and put it in her pocket.

She also secretly took away a piece of "Curse of Rebirth".

She knew that Mr. Shi believed in Buddhism, so she couldn't help asking to learn.

But Mr. Shi said that the scriptures were obscure, and he was afraid that she would be bored after learning.

But she felt that she was too stupid, that's why Mr. Shi didn't want to teach her.

That being the case, she secretly brought back the scriptures copied by Mr. Shi to practice. When she finished practicing, she would be able to surprise Mr. Shi just like making tea!

At the same time, Li Xiangchen was frowning slightly at his messy desk.

The dumb girl was a diligent student, she used up dozens of sheets of rice paper in one go, and finally took only one piece of finished product, and the rest was mixed with the mantra he copied, and the two were spread messily on the table.

As a last resort, Li Xiangchen could only single out the dumb girl's "work" and throw it away.