After saying this, Bai Xiao reluctantly glanced at Bai Yan and her son, then turned and walked out of the hospital.
"Oh."
After Bai Xiao left, Bai Xiaochen patted his forehead: "I forgot the meeting gift for my uncle. I will bring it to him next time."
Ever since he came to Flowing Fire Country, he had already prepared the greeting gift, but unexpectedly he forgot it.
"Chen'er, I will be at Lan's house these days. If your Aunt Hua comes, ask her to go to Lan's house to find me."
Bai Yan frowned, she had been in Flowing Fire Country for a while, and it was time for the guy from Fenglou to come...
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At this time, Yu Rong brought a cup of tea to Bai Zhenxiang in the Bai family's study. She glanced at Bai Zhenxiang who was silent and said, "Ms. sir, don't be exhausted. Go down and rest first."
Bai Zhenxiang sighed: "Rong'er, you go prepare a gift later, I'm going to visit someone."
"Ms. sir?" Yu Rong's eyes were confused and her tone was doubtful.
"Some time ago, the ancient house of the Shadow Moon Sect was sold. It is said that the buyer is the owner of Feng Tower - Hua Luo."
Yu Rong was stunned and looked at Bai Zhenxiang in surprise.
She has also heard about forces such as Shadow Moon Sect and Fenglou. Although these forces are only second-rate sects, they are on an equal footing with the royal family.
The Shadow Moon Sect is famous for assassinations, while the Feng Tower is a flower tower. It usually stands in the streets and alleys as a place for men and women to enjoy themselves, but it can collect intelligence from all over the world, and its strength cannot be underestimated.
The previous owner of the family bought this house because it was very close to the ancient residence of the Shadow Moon Sect. He moved here to curry favor with the people of the Shadow Moon Sect.
Who knows, no one from the Shadow Moon Sect has ever appeared in that ancient house, and now it has been sold to Hualou...
"Ms. sir, what would be a better gift for Fenglou?" Yu Rong asked solemnly, knowing the importance of this matter.
"Just go and take care of it. I'm very relieved that you can do it."
Bai Zhenxiang smiled slightly. As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the study room was knocked open. A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old rushed in from the door and threw herself into Bai Zhenxiang's arms with a whoosh.
"Zhi'er, what happened?"
Bai Zhenxiang loved this daughter very much, and did not blame her for coming in without asking, but asked gently.
"Dad," Bai Zhi raised her face full of tears, "Bai Xiao hooked up with a woman with a child! That little bastard deliberately framed me today. He knew it and helped the little bastard bully me. Look at me.
The injuries on the face were all caused by them."
Only then did Bai Zhenxiang see the scratches on Bai Zhi's face, and he immediately became furious and said angrily: "Bai Xiao, how dare he! Come, wait for him to come back and tell him to come see me immediately!"
A cruel look flashed in Bai Zhi's eyes. When she thought of what happened today, she had the urge to cut the little bastard into pieces.
"And that little bastard! Dad, you must catch him and I will repair him severely!"
"Dad will make the decision for you on this matter!" Bai Zhenxiang's face was ashen, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his fists clenched.
He didn't like Bai Xiao as his son in the first place. If he hadn't only had such a son, he wouldn't have indulged him for so many years.
Now he actually helps outsiders bully his own sister. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he really has forgotten his last name!
"Ms. sir, calm down," Yu Rong gently stroked Bai Zhenxiang's chest, "Xiao'er is your son after all. What's more, when Bai Yan comes back, the Lan family has decided to hold a banquet for him. Bai Xiao will definitely attend when the time comes.
If others see him injured, wouldn’t it misunderstand you?"