Bai Zi held his cell phone and said, "Jiang He should not be anxious."

She was still wearing a moon-white long dress, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and was calm and silently reciting words.

Hearing the sound, she looked up: "Waiting for your ancestors."

Whether in school, Ren Wanxuan is in the Ren family, or elsewhere, she has always been the focus and has always been held by everyone.

Even Chen Wei has to do some superficial skills in front of her.

Even though she was very polite to Ji Heng, she still looked down on the Ji family from the bottom of her heart.

Ren Wanxuan looked at the long skirt on Bai Shi's body, which was simple and elegant, without any signs. It was obvious that Ji Heng made it casually.

In her eyes, Bai Zi is really the most inconspicuous one.

Even if you are not careful and timid, you shouldn't be so arrogant.

But she didn't expect that a person she cared the least would be so impolite to talk to her.

The driver in the car couldn't help but look at Bai Zi for a long time. Ren Wanxuan noticed that the boy beside her also looked over. She was shocked that Bai Zi dared to speak to her like this, "You...what are you talking about?"

"Can't you hear clearly?" Bai Feng looked at the next word, and said calmly: "Then I can carve it on your monument."

The driver wanted to cover his ears and tried hard to pretend that he hadn't heard it.

But Ren Wanxuan held her own identity and did not get off the car. She just opened the window high above, so everyone in the car could hear Bai Zi's words.

Even though the driver didn't move, Ren Wanxuan felt that everything about her was invisibly challenged by Bai Zi at this time.

"You..." She was so angry that she couldn't speak, she just pulled her lips with difficulty, and raised her "brush" to the car window, almost angrily speaking: "Don't you drive yet?!"

The car starts.

The boy sitting in front looked at the white twig on the roadside in the rearview mirror.

The look seemed to be looking at a leaf, and in just a moment he withdrew his gaze, "Recognize?"

Ren Wanxuan's voice was mixed with coldness: "Who knows where the relatives from the Ji family came from?"

She didn't understand why Bai Zi took it for granted. She clearly only lived in a slum that had not yet been developed and was even using well water.

That's it.

Chen Zhu nodded. He was not interested and did not ask any more questions.

The car drove forward for a while and a black car slowly drove towards him. Chen Zhu, who was originally casual, sat upright. He stared at the rearview mirror intently. The black car drove farther and farther away.

Until it disappears.

As dusk approaches, the disappearing black car in the rearview mirror seems to have become mysterious.

In the back seat, Ren Wanxuan also temporarily forgot about the white thorn. She looked at the direction where the black car disappeared and asked softly: "Are those people my grandfather said?"

Although Ren Wanxuan is all focused on her studies in her senior year, it does not mean that she doesn't care about other things. She knew about the recent changes in Xiangcheng. They had always thought that the idle manor behind this was a public one.

Now that people are living in, several major families in Xiangcheng have received explicit instructions that they cannot disturb them.

Chen Zhuo just said slowly: "I have never seen that car model."

**

The one who came to pick up Bai Zi was Ming Dongheng.

Bai Shi recited words all the way, and when he arrived at the door of the manor, he saw Jiang He squatting at the door and waiting eagerly.

When the person who was wearing gray formal attire in the garden was surprised to see the lazy girl behind Jiang He.

Immediately afterwards-

He saw Jiang He walk to the laboratory next door and skillfully press the password to enter.

"Mr. Ming, that's..." The man looked at Ming Dongheng and asked about the girl's identity.

He has been in Jiangjing for so many years before, but he has never heard of such a person.

Ming Dongheng only warned: "Don't cross."

Director Chen felt a little confused. He remembered who lived here, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.

I only secretly remembered the girl's face with a glimpse of surprise. Fortunately, that face was amazing enough, and he would never forget to see him again.

laboratory.

I had never seen most of the things in the white squid before. Jiang He took her to a small table and showed her a miniature perpetual motion machine on the table.

The metal beads as big as soybeans slide down the round hole on the top layer and bounce back again.

The two of them squatted in place and stared at them for ten minutes.

"Based on energy conservation," Bai Feng concluded, "You are a fake perpetual motion machine."

She said, turning up the base and sure enough, she saw the magnet below.

Jiang He nodded, and then secretly told Bai Zi: "Uncle Ming always thought it was a perpetual motion machine."

There were many kinds of equipment in the laboratory. Bai Shi and Jiang He only watched the vortex ring collision. Jiang He squatted on the side and tried with Bai Shi several times, constantly adding fluid.

Bai Zi will record the data every time.

She and Jiang He finally succeeded once. She glanced at the numbers on both sides and recorded the data on the paper.

After finishing, Jiang He lay on the table and looked at the vortex ring machine: "Why isn't it broken yet?"

Bai Su put down the paper, looked over with his head, and it was difficult to disagree with it.

Outside.

When Jiang Fuli came back, it was already dark.

"Young Master Jiang." Director Chen followed him respectfully into the house.

Jiang Fuli took off his coat and glanced at the black schoolbag, cell phone and a rose on the sandalwood table.

Ming Dongheng: "That's Miss Bai's thing."

Jiang Fuli calmly said "hmm", and his extremely long eyelashes drooped, covering his cold eyes lightly: "They are still in the laboratory?"

In this way, there should be many people queuing up for her to deliver flowers to her in the school.

Nowadays, senior high school students do not study hard, so what kind of roses are they giving to others?

Really unreserved.

Mr. Jiang made a polite comment.

"Call them out for dinner." Jiang Fuli ordered, his eyebrows were light.

When Bai Zi came out, Jiang Fuli was talking to Director Chen.

Director Chen was obviously a little restrained, put his hands on his knees and sat with his legs, "It must be someone seeking revenge, here in Xiangcheng..."

He saw the white squid coming in from outside and stopped, not knowing whether he should say it.

Jiang Fuli's fingertips lazily knocked on the table, glanced at him, "Continue."

"Oh," Director Chen said quickly, "I came here to rectify the public security here. The poisonous scorpion is my number one list, but I just arrived here today and he was seeking revenge."

Ming Dongheng couldn't help but speak with an expressionless face: "So coincidental, wasn't your move?"

"How is that possible?" Director Chen was very excited, "If I have this ability, do I still need to be transferred to further my studies?"

Ming Dongheng suddenly realized.

Director Chen: "…”

Xiangcheng has had difficulties since ancient times. This time, Jiang Fuli came to Xiangcheng, and Jiangjing decided to rectify Xiangcheng. Director Chen is a relatively outstanding descendant of the Chen family in Jiangjing. He strives to come to Xiangcheng among the crowd. Opportunity.

In ancient times, the imperial envoy was a sure imperial envoy who had the gold medal awarded to the emperor.

I will make some political achievements here and go back to become an official.

But he was given a reward when he arrived.

Director Chen felt that Xiangcheng was his blessed place.

"There is no suspect?" Jiang Fuli rolled up two cuffs, poured out two cups of tea, and pushed it to Bai Sheng and Jiang He.

Jiang He stared at the cup of tea, as if he had been poisoned.

Director Chen looked serious, "There is a boss, No. 112 Qingshui Street, I have sent additional people to stare at him."

"Isn't it wrong?" Ming Dongheng had an impression of Qingshui Street and expressed doubts, "Isn't he trying to touch Dawson's cake or provoking the mercenary mafia?"

"I don't know, but I have a top secret message," Director Chen lowered his voice, "I heard that the poisonous scorpion took two cigarettes from the boss."

Although he found it outrageous, Xiangcheng listed a bunch of evidence.

Otherwise, why did you get rid of the boss’s two cigarettes just after taking them to his boss?

Bai Sui, who was on the side, took a teacup and took a sip.

The authentic old-spotted tea, her eyes were slightly brighter.

Hearing the sound, she put down the teacup, lowered her black eyes, and her white jade-like fingers were placed on the edge of the sandalwood table, and her eyebrows and eyes were lazy to echo Director Chen: "This person is so bad."
To be continued...