When the other seven men in black in the room heard this, they all looked shocked and looked at "White Nineteen" in unison.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Jiu was dressed in black, with a solemn expression, his cold jawline was tight, and the muscles on his arms were swollen, like a leopard ready to attack.

It seemed that whenever Shen Liangzhi answered incorrectly, he would immediately pounce on her.

Shen Liangzhi's skin is pale and her black eyes are as calm as a deep pool:

"Didn't you ask me why I untied this knot?"

Bai Jiu was shocked, took a step forward, and grabbed her arm:

"You know my master?"

Shen Liangzhi stood there without hiding:

"According to the rules of the Bai family, only when the predecessor dies can the latter inherit the title."

Bai Jiu looked at her in shock: "You even know this?!"

This is the internal rule of the Bai family.

From Bai [-] to Bai [-], there are a total of twenty leaders, and each leader will have dozens of apprentices.

If the leader dies, the apprentices will compete to determine the winner, and the winner will inherit the master's position.

If the new leader is not convinced with his current ranking, he can challenge the leader with the previous number.

"Who the hell are you?"

Bai Jiujiu's body was full of evil energy, trying to put pressure on Shen Liangzhi, but the woman's face was calm and she remained unyielding.

Shen Liangzhi thought of the past, and the depths of his black eyes were dim and unclear:

"I personally taught Bai Jiu this knot."

"impossible!"

Bai Jiu denied sternly.

"Master said that the person who created this knot is already dead."

Shen Liangzhi pursed her thin pink lips slightly: "So the original Bai Jiu is dead?"

In her previous life, she spent every day in the laboratory and didn't have many opportunities to return to the Bai family.

Bai Jiujiu is the same age as her. Every time she returns to Bai's house, Bai Jiujiu is responsible for guarding her.

"Master, he is not dead."

Bai Jiu's tone became serious, and he couldn't bear to hear the connection between master and the word death.

"He's just temporarily missing."

Missing?

Shen Liangzhi frowned slightly.

How could a good person with extraordinary skills disappear for no reason?
Shen Liangzhi: "What's your rank in the Bai family?"

"36."

Shen Liangzhi understood.

To be ranked 1000th among the more than 36 dead men of the Bai family, he must be very skilled.

"You haven't told me yet what your relationship is with Master. Do you know his whereabouts?"

Bai 36 stared at her suspiciously.

Shen Liangzhi: "I don't know, he and I are just old acquaintances."

Bai 36 still didn't believe it, his eyes were as sharp as a knife:

"You are in Liucheng, how can you possibly know the master?"

Shen Liangzhi's tone was neither urgent nor slow:
"Everyone thought that the broken eyebrow on his right side was burned by a fire while he was on a mission. In fact, it was a scar left by an accidental burn when he fell asleep while smoking... He was afraid of being embarrassed, so No one told anyone."

The vigilance in Bai 36's eyes dissipated partially.

Master only mentioned this matter to him one time when he was drunk.

Since Shen Liangzhi knows so clearly, she must be someone that Master trusts 100%.

His fingertips were slightly loose, and the short knife in his palm fell to the ground with a "dong" sound.

"Brother Nineteen?"

The man in black on the side saw this and stopped him.

If the eldest lady cannot complete her mission, they will be punished even if they go back.

Bai 36 Liang Youyou stared at Shen Liangzhi:
"If one day I find out that you lied to me, then I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

Shen Liangzhi didn't answer, but squatted down, checked Shen Yannan's condition, and patted his face.

"Are you still alive?"

Shen Yannan rolled his eyes: "Thanks to you, in just a few minutes, I even thought about my will."

When Shen Liangzhi saw that he was conscious, his heart dropped:

"Go to the hospital first."

……

The Bai family in Beijing.

Bai 36 walked into the main house empty-handed.

Bai Mengxi was dressed in a white cheongsam, with elegant makeup and exquisite hair. She had just seen off her internationally renowned piano teacher.

Seeing Bai 36, she dismissed her servants and asked, "How are things going?"

Bai 36 bowed his head and lowered his eyes:
"It was my fault. The police came too early. Miss, you said not to make the matter a big deal. I can only take everyone to evacuate first."

Bai Mengxi's expression remained unchanged and his tone was slightly cold:

"Go and receive the punishment yourself."

The Bai family has its own way of dealing with people who have trouble doing things.

After she left, the men at the door dared to come in.

"Brother Nineteen, how are you?"

Bai 36 shook his head.

The men under him frowned, looking resentful and dissatisfied:
"...If she was really confident, she wouldn't have to hide things from Madam."

He actually didn't like this new "eldest lady". She behaved one way in front of Mrs. Bai, but she treated her servants in another way.

Bai 36 cast a warning look:

"Misfortune comes from the mouth. Don't let me hear such words a second time."

……

Central Hospital.

Shen Yannan was pushed into the operating room, and the lights in the operating room stayed on for three hours before going out.

After being pushed into the VIP ward, the man's thin lips turned pale due to pain.

Shen Liangzhi dragged a stool, sat on the bedside, and placed a fruit basket and a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on his bedside.

Shen Yannan caught a glimpse of the white chrysanthemum and felt the wound hurt even more. He took a breath:

"You just skipped the mourning and burial steps and came to my grave instead?"

Shen Liangzhi: "It's late at night. The flower shop only has roses and white chrysanthemums. You can make do with it."

Shen Yannan thought about the scene where Shen Liangzhi gave him roses, and he got goosebumps all over his body. Just thinking about it made his scalp numb.

"...Chrysanthemums will be chrysanthemums."

Shen Liangzhi: "Two ribs are broken. The doctor said you need to rest for half a month."

She glanced at Shen Yannan's pale face: "Does the wound still hurt?"

Shen Yannan's goosebumps rose again:

"Stop it, stop it, don't ask me for help."

He panicked.

Shen Liangzhi nodded: "Okay, let me put it another way, are you dead?"

Shen Yannan sneered: "Master, I am strong and I only received a few punches. I have a hunch that I will be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow."

Shen Liangzhi stared at his unconvincing pale face, suddenly stretched out his hand, placed it on his ribs, and pressed it down.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts!!!!"

Shen Yannan screamed, his little face wrinkled up, and tears burst out from his eyes.

Shen Liangzhi: "Your mouth is not as hard as a diamond."

Shen Yannan was in so much pain that he wanted to die, but he didn't pretend anymore. He lay on the bed with a mess, his silver hair was messed up by the pillow, and a few dull hairs popped out. With his overly white face, he looked full of brokenness as a teenager.

His tone was cool and accusatory:

"...Shen Liangzhi, you have no heart."

He didn't even look at who he was injured for.

Shen Liangzhi handed him a glass of water: "Want to drink?"

Shen Yannan's mouth and nose were hidden under the quilt, and his eyes were even more resentful when exposed.

"You can't even bring me a glass of warm water."

How can anyone let the patient drink cold water? !


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