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Bai Yang glanced at the thing thrown by the woman, it was yellow and clear, he didn't realize what it was at first, the man and the woman kept a certain distance from him this time, and walked out around him.

After they left the garden, Bai Yang walked over to pick up the thing.

The feel and weight and color...wouldn't be gold?

Bai Yang was shocked.Here, if there is a misunderstanding, give him a piece of gold, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

Feeling that something was wrong, Bai Yang settled down to think for a while, and decided to chase him out and return the things to others.

Not to mention whether he will have other troubles after taking this thing, just one thing, the attitude of the woman when she just threw it to him...he is not a beggar.

After a man and a woman walked out of the courtyard, both of them were covered in a thin layer of cold sweat.

"It's all your fault. I told you not to be too impulsive. This time, I almost got into a big disaster. If I offend Patriarch Nie, I don't know how I died."

"What kind of ball are you afraid of! That old thing is dying!!" The man waved his arm impatiently and raised his voice slightly.

"But he is still alive...he is still the Patriarch of the Nie family..."

"It's only a few days, it depends on how long he can be complacent..." The man let out a sound of watching the show from his nasal cavity.

"How long do you think... I can be proud?" In the quiet courtyard, a clear baritone voice suddenly appeared.

When they heard this voice, the men and women stood stiffly in place as if they had been stabbed to death, that is, during a breath, a lot of cold sweat permeated from their foreheads, rushing down.

Bai Yang came out after them. One second ago, he saw the burly backs of a man and a woman. He was just about to wave and call them, but the next second, he just blinked his eyelids... What's going on?

The man and the woman just now... How come one of them is so short.

Even though Bai Yang braked and stopped, he didn't dare to open his eyes to look carefully, and hid at the gate of the courtyard without thinking, and shut his mouth sensibly.

The bluish-white moonlight projected a desolate light little by little from behind a thick black cloud.

One of the lights passed right through the beautifully trimmed grass on the ground and shone on a rolling object that had just landed.

The head of the man who was panting and talking just now has fallen from its original position to between his own legs.

The woman next to her was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth and lowered her head in resignation, trembling helplessly like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Bai Yang gently leaned his head against the door panel behind him, forcing himself not to recall what happened to the scene he just saw in a trance.

"Why aren't you talking?" Nie Fengxuan covered her mouth with her hand and coughed weakly.

The woman thought he was asking herself, and replied without raising her head: "Patriarch Nie! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to talk about you behind your back... I really didn't mean to be disrespectful to you. It was him! It was he who did it, but when we knew he belonged to you, we stopped it immediately."

Nie Fengxuan frowned slightly, "My person?" Since when did he have "his person" here?

"...It's, it's inside. Patriarch Nie, he has your bracelet on his hand... I recognized it at a glance. I really didn't dare to touch him." The woman's voice was trembling.