Stand Awakening: We are all wealthy, who can fall in love?

Chapter 28 Late Night Annoyance
White House.

Bai You put down his schoolbag and saw Bai Sheng, whom he hadn't seen for a few days.

Before he could change his clothes, he was wearing a black suit and looked elegant like a middle-aged man.In his hand was a bamboo basket. There were some small things in the bamboo basket that Bai You had never seen before.

"Dad, you're back." Bai You said.

Bai Sheng's usually serious face relaxed a little when he saw Bai You, and his smile was like a spring breeze. "Let's take a look. I brought you something on this business trip. Let's see if you like it."

The things in the basket were colorful and colorful. Bai You had never seen them before. When he picked them up, he saw two boxes of cakes wrapped in yellow paper. One box had the name Songhua Cake and the other had the name Baicao Cake.

Bai Sheng said: "This is a special local pastry. There are patterns on the pastry. The patterns are all hand-drawn. The locals live a simple life and they are all made by hand. There are no such things in Beicheng. You can try it and see if you like it." ."

Bai You opened the package and picked up a piece. It was soft, waxy and sweet, with a dense texture. The pine flower one felt a bit strange, while the Baicao one had a faint sweetness.

"Thank you dad."

Bai Sheng turned his eyes and stared at her for two seconds. Seeing that there was no change in her expression, he smiled and said, "How have you been at school these days? Are you happy getting along with your classmates?"

Bai You: "I made a friend."

Bai Sheng asked, "Which family's daughter?"

"Her surname is Jiang, and her name is Jiang Yi."

Bai Sheng touched his chin. He had heard of the Jiang family before. His ancestors had several masters of calligraphy and painting, but he didn't seem to have heard of them much in recent times. They had long since faded out of the wealthy circles.

"I won't interfere when you make friends. As long as you have a good nature, don't make bad friends like before."

Bai You nodded: "I'm going upstairs to do my homework."

Bai Sheng: "Go ahead, I'll call you when it's time to eat."

After staring at her back for a while, he shook his head and couldn't help but laugh at himself. No matter how powerful a girl from a remote country could be, not to mention that it was impossible for her to remember, even if she did, he would have a way to deal with her.

Overall, she is just a little girl from a poor family.

Bai You sat in front of the desk, and suddenly recalled the pastry in her mind. She felt that the taste was a bit familiar.

But I guess the pastries all taste the same. She has eaten similar ones.

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The night is silent.

In a certain courtyard, a yellow dog half as tall as a man was curled up on the ground, sleeping soundly. Suddenly he sniffed and opened his eyes.

Before he could scream, he fell down in a daze.

One of them moved, his eyes signaling.

The other person looked around the yard and then nodded.

The door was knocked open directly.

The old man looked at the two people in horror. Just as he was about to speak out, a dagger was blocked in his neck.

"Stop talking and come with us."

In this location, each household has its own courtyard, so it is difficult to hear any noise from the neighbors.

The old man Qingfeng Daoguo, with slightly longer eyebrows, had a knife held on his neck. He was naturally furious, but he knew what was good and what was good, and he didn't say a word and let others take him away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped out of the threshold, many people suddenly flew out of the courtyard, grabbing two masked men in black and stomping them to the ground.

The old man was shocked. Looking at the two people who had fallen down, he just thought that there were two groups of thieves. Then he saw the lights in the courtyard turned on. A handsome man was sitting in a wheelchair and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong, please excuse me for disturbing you late at night." Forgive me."

The old man was stunned for a moment, only to see the man's amber pupils, his brows were extremely heroic, and he looked like he had military power.

He scolded: "What are you going to do?" Jiang Yu smiled: "You misunderstood. I just received news that someone is going to harm you, so I'm sorry for bothering you late at night."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at him seriously for a few seconds, as if he wanted to verify the truth of the matter.

"Then why are you helping me?" Helping in this world is inherently mixed with interests. He knew that the young man in front of him must have a purpose. Then his eyes dropped and fell on the pair of useless legs in the wheelchair.

Jiang Yu followed his gaze and smiled with helplessness: "As Mr. Zhong sees it, I hope Mr. Zhong can help me treat my leg disease."

Zhong Chunqiu immediately stepped forward, frowned, knelt down, touched his hand, and asked, "How many years has it been?"

Jiang Yu: "More than two years."

Zhong Chunqiu frowned: "You can't do it here. You and I go back to the room and take off your pants so that I can take a closer look."

What can you tell by looking at it this way?

But at least it was a life-saving favor for him, he sighed, the favor must be repaid.

Then he turned around and glared at the two masked men as they passed by.

"Mr. Jiang, let me go in with you."

Although it was Mr. Zhong, they had just caught the clues, and they were not sure whether that was correct or not.Now that my boss can't move his legs, he really can't beat him.If the old man takes the opportunity to rebel, the consequences will be disastrous.

Then Jiang Yu did not agree and raised his hand to stop: "No need."

Chi just nodded, pushed him in, and silently closed the door. He didn't go far and stood outside the door so that he could know what was going on inside at the first time.

Jiang Yu took off his pants, only to see that there were faint bruises on his legs. In addition, there were traces of dislocation of bones. Although the legs were restored, some traces could still be seen. In addition, Nothing ordinary.

No exception.

Zhong Chunqiu pressed several acupuncture points with his fingers and looked up at the young man's face, his expression uncertain.

He sighed: "My tendons have been injured."

Jiang Yu's face was solemn and his heart sank: "Can't it be cured?"

Zhong Chunqiu did not answer, but just said: "You go back first and wait for me to think about how to start."

Jiang Yu put on his clothes and said, "I'll trouble you."

Before leaving, the old man suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Remember to leave a few people here."

Jiang Yu smiled: "This is natural."

As for the two masked men, they were taken away together.

Silence returned to the yard, as if the previous danger had never existed.

Zhong Chunqiu walked to the corner and patted Xiao Huang. Seeing that he was still awake, he opened his eyes and took a look. Then he took some dry herbs and shook them under his nose.

Xiao Huang suddenly opened his eyes, and then walked around the courtyard, barking.

The old man patted its head: "Xiao Huang, our peaceful life is over."

Xiao Huang stopped wagging his tail and looked at him for a while with his tongue hanging out. Then he raised his head and growled at the moon in protest.

The old man looked solemnly, looked around and went into the house with his hands behind his back.

In the distance, Jiang Yu watched the lights dim in the courtyard, glanced at the two men lying on the ground, frowned deeply, and ordered people to search them all over, but nothing was found. They seemed extremely cold: " If you don’t tell me, then we’ll deal with it.”

It rained at night, there was a slight dampness in the air, and the wind brought dampness and coldness. The man was sitting in a wheelchair, and his whole body was so quiet that he could not be disturbed. The scarlet red on his fingertips could be seen flickering on and off.

(End of this chapter)