Every time you travel, the painting style is unique [Quick Transmigration]

"Miss! Miss!" The housekeeper who followed hurriedly smoothed out the messy clothes and wrapped An Sheng's body. Then he carefully helped An Sheng up and shook him twice, trying to wake him up.

"Hmm..." An Sheng frowned and snorted softly, but didn't intend to wake up.

Something happened to the lady, and the butler was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. He hurriedly held An Sheng's head and touched it to make sure there was no trauma.And because of the proximity, I smelled a slight chloroform smell.It appears to be anesthesia.

"Still running!" Xiao Bai swooped down and directly pushed the person down, knelt up and turned the person over, without saying a word, riding on the waist to hold the person down was a Tianma Meteor Fist!

The middle-aged man is half bald, slightly fat, with pitted skin, and a mustache. The standard gold-rimmed glasses of the gentle scum hang on his face, leaving only a scum. .

Reason told Xiao Bai that two hits would be enough, and the rest should be handed over to the police.But when he looked at the wretched face of the middle-aged man, and then thought about the disheveled little An Sheng, he couldn't help but get furious.

If he was a little more dull...

If only he could have asked...

in case……

Xiao Bai didn't dare to think about it.He hated the wretched man, but he hated himself even more.

"Master! Master, please spare me!" The middle-aged man was crushed to death by the explosive Xiao Bai, unable to struggle at all, he could only howl, using his two arms to resist Xiao Bai's raindrop-like fists indiscriminately.

Xiao Bai was like a raging lion, he didn't say a word, he gritted his back molars and beat him desperately.

The butler first called the private doctor and asked him to prepare it at home.It was impossible to hide An Xiao's knowledge of such a big incident, so the housekeeper called An Xiao nervously.But Assistant An Xiao answered the call, the butler changed his mind and said in another word: "It's nothing, Miss is going out to see flowers, I just want to tell sir."

The phone hung up, and the little princess in my arms woke up.

"Miss! Miss? How are you?" the butler asked hastily.

An Sheng was still a little dazed, but he had already heard the wailing nearby——

"Master! My Buddha is merciful! Don't kill!"

The middle-aged man's eye sockets were bleeding, his nose was bleeding, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Xiao Bai punched down, and his fist was also stained with blood. Then he hit the wretched man on the face. The blood smeared all over his face, which looked extremely bloody.

But Xiao Bai's eyes were scarlet, and he didn't intend to stop at all.

"Holy monk...brother...?" An Sheng muttered.

The butler hurriedly turned sideways to block the bloody and violent scene: "Miss? How are you? Is there any discomfort?"

An Sheng slowly shifted his somewhat distracted eyes to the butler's face, and then slowly shifted them back, meaning, let me see.

Xiao Bai was tired from the beating, his arms were weak, and his knuckles were hurt by the opponent's bones, but the anger in his heart still couldn't dissipate, and even became more intense.He simply stood up and kicked the middle-aged man who had been knocked unconscious by him.

"You are merciful. I am not merciful at all!" Xiao Bai cursed while beating, "You beast! Beast! Beast!"

The two bodyguards from Zhaoyuan returned at this time, and under the signal of the housekeeper's eyes, they pulled away the maddened Xiao Bai.

The wretched man was lying on the ground with blood all over his face, he didn't move at all, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Xiao Bai's chest heaved violently.He didn't have the fear of killing anyone, what he did have at this moment was just the indignation of "It's really cheap for him to die like this".

"Brother Saint Monk..." An Sheng called weakly.

Xiao Bai's scarlet pupils cooled down in an instant. He broke away from the bodyguard who was pulling him, threw himself to An Sheng's side and knelt down, looked left and right: "An Sheng! How are you, An Sheng? Are you hurt? Yes? Is there any discomfort? The bad guys have been caught! You're all right! Don't be afraid, huh?"

An Sheng looked at him in a daze for a while, then suddenly smiled sweetly.

Xiao Bai was a little dazed by the laughter, he looked at An Sheng carefully: "An Sheng?"

An Sheng smiled even more happily.

2333 appeared out of nowhere: "Call the benefactor."

Xiao Bai: "..."

Oh shit.

Xiao Bai's face pulled, and An Sheng couldn't laugh anymore.

Xiao Bai stood up and left, not wanting to care about the group of people behind him.But the housekeeper exclaimed: "Hey! Miss!"

Xiao Bai paused, tried hard to control himself not to look back, and continued to walk forward.

"Ning Bo, I can walk by myself."

"Miss! Mademoiselle! . . . Oh, madam! What are you doing?"

"Well!"

"Miss!"

Xiao Bai suddenly stopped and turned around, and saw An Sheng kneeling on the ground, and the butler was frantically helping him up.An Sheng, who had just recovered from being drugged, couldn't stand still even being supported, let alone walking by himself.

Bai Yueguang was indeed very cold towards Xiao Bai after knowing Xiao Bai's intentions.But not so unkind.

Xiao Bai felt that he had passed.

He pushed aside the bushes and walked back, squatted down in front of An Sheng with a muffled sound, and put his hands back.

He didn't see An Sheng pursing his lips, smiling like a cunning little fox, and then happily laying on his back.

The housekeeper and a bodyguard opened the way in front to ensure that the overgrown branches would not scratch Xiao Bai and An Sheng, and the other bodyguard followed behind with the wretched man who was dying.

Xiao Bai was silent all the way.An Sheng hadn't fully recovered from the medicine, and he didn't speak.

The garden guards arrived after hearing the news.The guards took away the wretched man, one of the bodyguards followed to take notes, and the rest of the group returned to the car.

Xiao Bai's white aquamarine was stained with blood, and many tourists were pointing and pointing from a distance.But the air pressure on Xiao Bai's body was too low, when he took a look, all the tourists looked away as if nothing had happened.

After leaving the gate of the flower garden, An Sheng lay on Xiao Bai's back and asked the housekeeper, "Uncle Ning, did you tell my brother?"

The butler said respectfully, "Sir is busy, so I can't get in touch."

"Then don't tell him. Put it down." An Sheng said.

The butler said he got it.

I really let An Xiao know, I'm afraid it's not just the middle-aged man who died.

A group of people got into the car.Xiao Bai made the air pressure in the car very low by himself.

An Sheng went to hold Xiao Bai's tightly held hand on his knee, with bulging veins: "Brother Saint Monk..."

Xiao Baihong gritted his back molars with his eyes closed and remained silent.

The wretched man was no longer in sight, and the only person Xiao Bai could hate was himself.An Sheng's accident happened right under his nose, and it took him so long to find out.

No matter what, Xiao Bai couldn't forgive himself.

Through the flowers, he saw the scene of the obscene man pressing down on the unconscious An Sheng, like a lingering nightmare in his mind.

"Brother Shengseng, don't blame yourself too much. I... I still have a little bit of consciousness. He didn't do anything to me, so...don't..."

Xiao Bai took a deep breath, turned around suddenly and pressed An Sheng into his arms, choked up and said, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

An Sheng hooked his lips, and hugged Xiao Bai back in an open and honest manner.

Back at An's house, the family doctor gave An Sheng a comprehensive checkup. Apart from inhaling a small amount of chloroform, he didn't suffer any other injuries, not even a scrape.On the contrary, Xiao Bai had a lot of scratches on his hands and face.The doctor cleaned it and applied the wound with lotion, leaving red and yellow marks all over his hands and face.

An Sheng just looked at Xiao Bai and smiled, mouthful of "Brother Saint Monk", calling it sweet and greasy.

After accepting the doctor's wound treatment with a cold face, Xiao Bai finally replied: "What are you doing?"

An Sheng half pressed on the table and smiled with a small face: "It's nothing, I just want to call you."

Xiao Bai stood up: "Benefactor An, the poor monk is tired and went back to his room to rest."

"Brother Holy Monk!" An Sheng raised his voice to stop him.

Xiao Bai didn't turn around, turned his back to An Sheng and said indifferently: "I don't know what else benefactor An can do?"

There was a smile in An Sheng's voice: "Brother Shengseng, you are not a qualified monk. Return to the vulgar."

Xiao Bai didn't respond, he went back to his room and closed the door.

An Sheng was playing the piano in the living room, the jingling sound was very pleasant, Xiao Bai just felt upset.

An Sheng saw the maid passing by with the clothes basket in her arms: "Wait! Isn't that Haiqing from brother Shengseng?"

The maid was a little confused: "Yes. It's broken, dirty, and stained with blood. I'm about to throw it away."

"Don't throw it away. Take it to my room." After all, it is very commemorative.

The maid looked at the tattered clothes covered in dust and leaves in the clothes basket: "... huh?"

After thinking about it, An Sheng realized that the blood on it was not Xiao Bai's, but that wretched man's, and said again: "Clean it up and send it to my room."

The housekeeper came over with the phone and asked, "Miss, what should I do?"

This play is a bit fake.pass.I don't know if the lady will be angry.

An Sheng played the piano tinkly, in a good mood: "Very dedicated. Find a good doctor to show me. Hmm... let's triple the salary."

The butler stepped back.

The specific arrangement was told by the young lady to that person in person, and the housekeeper just made a thread in the middle, so it's not very clear.He followed the scene at the time, thinking that the other party's fake show was real, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. Now it seems...

An Xiao went home at twelve o'clock at night.Xiao Bai didn't talk to him about leaving An's house.He now has three wounds on his face, which is not easy to explain.

It's not that Xiao Bai doesn't want An Xiao to know about this.He just didn't want An Xiao to know about it at this stall.If An Xiao knew that something happened to An Sheng, he didn't know what would happen. If he said that he wanted to leave An's house, it would probably be useless.Either An Xiao didn't care about him, or he killed him together.

Xiao Bai also found excuses not to eat breakfast the next day.An Xiao was eager to have breakfast for two with An Sheng, but he didn't force it.

After another two or three days, An Sheng, who finished the live broadcast, ran to Xiao Bai excitedly: "Brother Shengseng! I feel it!"

Xiao Bai who had just finished a new round of scolding: "What?"

"Power! The power of faith! It's not easy to describe, but it's a super comfortable feeling! I feel a lot lighter! Brother Saint Monk, do you think I can move more flexibly?" An Sheng stood in front of him. Raise your arms and circle around.

Xiao Bai felt very relieved, and finally saw initial results!

Then he can leave with confidence.

Seeing that the scars on his face were basically gone, Xiao Bai waited until An Xiao who came home late at night, and prepared to bid farewell to him.

It was already four o'clock in the morning, An Xiao waved his hands with a tired face, telling Xiao Bai to talk about things tomorrow morning.

Xiao Bai didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so he spoke at the breakfast table.Thanks to An's family for taking care of them these days, his health has improved a lot, and An Sheng's condition has also improved, so it's time for him to go back to Banruo Temple.

Before An Xiao could speak, An Sheng burst into tears: "Brother Shengseng, are you going back?"

As soon as An Sheng cried, An Xiao immediately changed his tone: "The holy monk's body hasn't fully healed yet, why don't we stay longer."

Before Xiao Bai was about to say something, An Sheng had already stood up from his chair and ran to Xiao Bai's side, holding Xiao Bai's upper arm with both hands and shaking it gently, looking at him with wet deer-like eyes, and said: "Holy monk Brother, my birthday will be in ten days, so you can stay and spend my birthday with me, okay?"

Xiao Bai's first reaction was to say something bad.

Xiao Bai had a terrible birthday when he was 15 years old.His little secret expectation is like a small bubble in the vast ocean, rising little by little amidst the sound of the piano and singing under the white moonlight, and bursting when it surfaced, creating ripples and ripples. Zooming in, it finally brewed into a huge wave that almost drowned him.

But a few light words from that person crushed his majestic fantasies into pieces.

If you can't ask for it, you will always subconsciously want to impose it on others.

But it would be too scumbag to do so.An Sheng didn't owe him anything.

And because of An Sheng's condition and background, I don't see her have any friends.Both parents died, leaving only one elder brother who was busy with government affairs.Out of emotion and reason, Xiao Bai felt that he should really stay and help An Sheng celebrate her 17th birthday.

Ah, yes, An Sheng is already 17 years old.

It still looks so small.

Xiao Bai looked at An Sheng's cute and pitiful face with slightly red eyes but suppressed tears, his heart softened, and he suppressed the matter of leaving.

Then something happened that ruined his three views.