The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Everyone does not know whether there are some erotic scandals about Shang Jing and Mr. Xiangzhao that are true or false.

After all, both sides have never expressed their stance.

But everyone could see that it was true that Yan Jiu was embarrassed.

Recently, as Yan Yang's melon-eaters expected, Shang Jing only had a playful attitude toward Yan Jiu, and when he got tired of playing with it, he abandoned her coolly.

But Yanjiu didn't have any self-awareness about his situation, and he really lost his face.

Yanjiu has been harassing Shang Jing at the door of his house for three days in a row, but Shang Jing turns a blind eye to Yanjiu and doesn't even look at him.

On the fourth day, Yanjiu said harsh words to the closed door:

“Shang Jing, I don’t believe you don’t love me.

If you don't see me tomorrow, I will crash in front of your door. "

Of course, given that Yan Jiu is not a particularly emotional person by nature, his words were extremely stiff and showed strong signs of acting.

But this was enough to keep everyone entertained for a long time.

Yanjiu really didn't know himself clearly, so he yelled in front of Shang's house like a clown.

The Shang family, the top family in Yan Yang, was beyond the reach of his illegitimate son.

The more eager Yanjiu is, the more ridiculous he becomes.

So much so that Bai Xingjian was a little anxious when she heard about this.

One spring rainy morning, Bai Xingjian knocked on the door of Yanjiu's house.

He sat on the sofa holding a cup of hot tea and earnestly advised Yanjiu:

“Yanjiu, please stop pestering Shang Jing.

In this way, I will book a flight for you and give you some money.

Leave Yan Yang as soon as possible and don't come back again.

Shang Jing can do something like burning Yaohua, but he may not necessarily burn you someday. "

While speaking, Bai Xingjian rubbed his forehead, looking tired and helpless:

"Yanjiu, you haven't been in the circle of warlocks for a long time.

It is normal for this circle to kill someone.

Bai Xinglu is dead, and even Liu Jincheng is dead. Only by keeping a low profile can we protect ourselves.

What's more, you don't know Shang Jing. Shang Jing looks very polite and smiles when he meets everyone.

But he also killed many people with a smile..."

Bai Xingjian was very worried. He really didn't want Yanjiu to get involved in right and wrong.

However, Yanjiu just looked at Bai Xingjian's face and asked an incomprehensible question:

"Are you very anxious recently and are you in trouble?"

Bai Xingjian took a sip of hot tea, a look of exhaustion filled her brows:

"Recently, my brother-in-law's son finished his training and returned to the Bai family.

He is sharpening his sword secretly, preparing to seize power from me. "

Yanjiu asked casually: "Are you very wary of him?"

There are uneven lines between Bai Xingjian's eyebrows. He is obviously still very young, but he seems to have never laughed happily or done anything he likes.

Bai Xingjian has always been caring about her elders... taking care of this and that.

But there was nothing he could do.

In the end, Bai Xingjian just patted Yanjiu on the shoulder:

"Yanjiu, there are so many bloodlines in the Bai family, we are different from others.

We have no parents to rely on since we were young, we can only rely on ourselves.

When I was a child, I wanted to grow up quickly, thinking that when I grow up, I would be free from the influence of others, but when I grow up, I find that there are still mountains and mountains ahead.

Yanjiu, I know you complain about your father, but who doesn’t?

But the road ahead is there, and you have to smooth it out even if you grit your teeth.

My brother-in-law's son and I are fighting for power, and I'm not completely sure that we can win.

Bai Xingzhao is ambitious and capable, and no one can predict the future.

Yanjiu, please listen to my brother's advice. Yan Yang is not peaceful recently. If you leave Yan Yang quickly, I will feel relieved. "

After Bai Xingjian finished speaking, Yanjiu looked at him with a complicated expression:

"You... want to fight?"

Bai Xingjian smiled helplessly, and reached out to rub Yanjiu's hair:

"Silly boy, you have to fight whether you want to fight or not. I have no way out."

Many times, the body cannot help itself and the mind cannot help itself.

Bai Xingjian knew that if he really lost power, Bai Xingyuan would be caught even if he ran to the end of the world.

As for Yanjiu, when others bully him, he will bully him even more unscrupulously.

Bai Xingjian left in the spring rain.

Yanjiu stood by the window, looking at Bai Xingjian's leaving figure in trance.

Dabai jumped out from the gap under the sofa:

"Yanjiu, what are you thinking about?"

Yanjiu turned around and smiled: "I was thinking that kindness is the most useless. Kind people will only put all the responsibility on themselves."

Dabai muttered to himself: "Yanjiu, it's a good thing you're not kind."

Yanjiu shuffled back to bed: "I have thin arms and legs, but I can't bear a big burden."

……

On the fourth day when Yan Jiu entangled Shang Jing, things finally turned around.

On this day, many people gathered in front of Shang's house, all waiting for Yanjiu to "run and die" in front of Shang's house when he failed to woo her.

On this day, Yanjiu had just stood in front of Shang's house when Shang Jingdu appeared at the door, looking like he was going out on business.

Seeing the inkstone at the door, Shang Jing smiled lightly: "You're here again..."

Yanjiu opened and closed his upper and lower lips, but before he could speak, a bullet had already penetrated Yanjiu's chest, showing no mercy.

There were exclamations around him, and Yanjiu was caught off guard and fell to the ground limply.

Shang Jing put the gun away and glanced at Yanjiu lightly: "You are too noisy."

Then Shang Jing walked out, looking in a good mood, and seemed to be going on a spring date.

Suddenly, the circle of warlocks exploded, with some drummers praising it, some lamenting it, and of course some people were more horrified.

Although Yan Jiu is not lovable, Shang Jing's behavior is really cruel.

The news soon reached Bai Xingjian, who ran three red lights in a row and hurried to the door of Shang's house.

At that time, Yanjiu was only weak and panting and bleeding profusely at the door of Shang's house.

Bai Xingjian glanced angrily at the empty door of the Shang family.

Then he pulled off a piece of clothing to stop the bleeding, then helped Yanjiu into the car and drove to the hospital.

Half an hour later, the news that Yanjiu was about to die had spread.

There are pictures, the truth, and witnesses. I wish all the people in the major families who were disgraced would know about it.

At this time, Yanjiu was lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by busy doctors and nurses.

Bai Xingjian contacted her assistant to come to the hospital and hurried to the front desk of the hospital to pay.

He thought that Yanjiu should be locked up without any care yesterday.

It was also at this time that the doctors and nurses beside Yanjiu's bed stopped.

Suddenly, the sound of unhurried footsteps sounded, and even Yanjiu's consciousness began to become a little stagnant.

The light and shadow shook, and Yanjiu felt someone standing in front of him, and then placed his hand on his heart.

It seems that he intends to use some kind of magic to "save" his own life.

In just a few seconds, the man withdrew his hand, and Bei Nanyao's dull voice sounded beside Yanjiu:

"You're not hurt."

Yanjiu was lying on the bed. He put his hand in from the hem of his clothes and pulled out a bloody thing.

Yanjiu opened his eyes, smiled and said to Bei Nanyao, "It's just a blood bag."

Sitting up from the bed slowly, Yanjiu looked at Bei Nanyao:

"Sure enough, you are good at manipulating time. I kind of guessed what Senior Brother Shi'an said about the feeling of fighting with you last time."

Bei Nanyao looked calm: "You are good at space formations, and I am good at time techniques. We should be enemies by nature. Fortunately, you were born more than 1000 years later."

Yanjiu supported the edge of the bed with both hands and tilted his head to look at Bei Nanyao:

"Since we are naturally hostile, why don't you want me to die?"

Bei Nanyao turned around to leave. He turned his back to Yanjiu and said coldly:

"Since you set up a trap to test me, you should have guessed why I don't want you to die."

Yanjiu swayed his calves, feeling comfortable:

"Do you need more people? Or spiritual power? Or something in me...

Come and help you drag your master's soul out of the cracks in Kunlun.

After all, you know that it is a hard job. Even if you live for more than 1000 years, it will not be easy to do this job on your own..."

Bei Nanyao paused slightly. He didn't say anything, but continued to leave.

Yanjiu said slowly to Bei Nanyao's back:

"Since you didn't strike first, don't blame me for striking first."

Bei Nanyao said in a deep voice: "You can try it."

Bei Nanyao left, and the surrounding doctors and nurses regained consciousness.

Just as he was about to continue rescuing Yanjiu, he found that Yanjiu was sitting upright on the edge of the bed.

Yanjiu spread his hands towards the doctors and smiled gently: "A medical miracle, I'm cured."

Doctor: "..." What's going on?