Chapter 66: Oolong and Conspiracy

The neon lights in front of the nightclub flickered warmly, and Bai An thought about it and quietly stepped forward.

This kind of flower street is the most nosy place.

Especially when that car shows that it's not a nuisance.

Bai An was still ready to intervene.

He's sober, and he's not hot-blooded.

It's just that the girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she looks younger than him, and more importantly...... This child's temperament doesn't seem to be that kind of person.

In the alley of the creeper, the stubborn and staggering appearance of the girl carrying a bucket crossed his mind.

The kind of tenacity that reveals the soul, the stubbornness is amazing.

Bai An's eyes under her eyelashes, quietly looking at the light box with rotating light colors, the girl's tightly pursed and white lips.

With the appearance of this child, if he really worked on this flower street, he would never wear such a downcast.

So, he settled down and was just about to step forward to relieve the siege.

However, an inconspicuous man next to the car walked to the car silently, the man was only wearing a simple gray tracksuit, his face was cold and solemn, from the moment he was still to the movement, he was out of the state of no existence, his eyes just looked around coldly, and the audience was silent.

It was a kind of indifferent deterrence soaked in blood, the temperament of a soldier.

Bai An was silently startled, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily, the man's gaze gently swept in this direction, X-rayed his gaze, and vigilantly toured around the position where he was wearing a mask and hat.

Under this gaze behind him, sweat was oozing, and the wind that cooled down slightly at night made him shiver.

The man's gaze returned to indifference again, and he gently moved away.

Bai An exhaled subconsciously.

His eyelids jumped, his eyelashes lifted slightly, and the man with the bloody breath still stood there silently, separating the car behind him into a stable space, like a heavenly slash.

Bai An's eyebrows almost twisted, and he glanced at the little girl worriedly, and sure enough, due to the pressure of silence around her, the girl's face turned a little pale.

Glancing at the man guarding in front of the car, Bai An was sure that he had no hope of the past.

He thought about it, gritted his teeth, and spoke directly at the man in the suit in front of the girl.

"This gentleman, as a nobleman, isn't it bad to blatantly bully a little girl like this?"

Crown level cars, only nobles have customized channels and qualifications.

The man in the elaborate suit listened to the slightly muffled young voice in the mask, as if he looked back in a little surprise, but his eyes were not unusual, but not shocked.

That's a meticulous man.

can only be described by this word, this middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, from head to toe, including hairstyle, glasses, clothes, leather shoes, and even his expression, is rigorous as if he came from the assembly line, accurate to cold.

This is an official family.

Bai An judged this conclusion in his mind for a moment.

The girl in black looked over in surprise, but only saw the black hair peeking out between the hat and the mask, and a pair of faint, blue eyes.

She bit her pale lower lip hard, until bright red blood oozed out, and a slight stinging pain made her eyes that should have been immature extremely complicated.

The atmosphere of the scene froze for a moment, and then it seemed that some confinement had been broken, and the crowd of people watching around gradually whispered.

Although it was not as noisy as before, these rustling sounds were enough to make the nobles who cherished feathers a little jealous.

"Little Fish ......"

“…… Li Zhen"

"Being bullied... Little Hina Prostitute ......"

"What a shame ......"

The words were cold and sharp, full of sarcasm.

Bai An's ears intermittently caught a few words, the meaning of which was not too good, and even a little filthy, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he glanced a few times in the direction that exuded malice.

Mr. Lu Xun once described the spectator in "Medicine" like this - "The collar and neck are stretched out, as if many ducks are pinched by invisible hands, and they are lifted upward." ”

Bai An suddenly felt that today's situation was exactly the same as what he said, every time there were "rare things" happening in the streets and alleys, one by one the spectators stretched their necks and crowded forward, rushing to them, three layers inside and three layers outside, crowded to the brim, but no one at all said a word for the child he knew.

All the eyes and conversations are tinged with schadenfreude, uncovering the scars of the human heart, sprinkling salt on the scars, chewing on the sorrows of others, until they become dross.

These people are still innocently selfish, never thinking of thinking from the perspective of others, and the viciousness that emanates from their bones.

Because what they care about is whether the object of "appreciation" has a laughing stock and whether there is privacy, as long as they can talk and laugh, they are satisfied.

It's - disgusting!

The girl in black lowered her head, her slightly messy long hair obscured her face, and her hanging hands trembled slightly, clenching hard until her nails pierced her palms.

Something dripping on the black ground, but all it was dark red.

She has no tears to shed.

She knew years ago that it was useless...... Because there is no one who will cherish her because of tears.

Who to cry to?

The weakness is only laughed at by the proof of incompetence.

This is, the man who looked like a housekeeper finally spoke, he bowed slightly, and the smile on his face was just the right amount of politeness and detachment: "Thank you for the reminder of this little gentleman, it's just ......"

Even if he was just a strange boy whose face was not revealed, he did not show a trace of contempt, and his words were gentle and rigorous, and he was quite respectful: "You seem to have misunderstood, we did not bully or coerce the second miss. ”

"She is the noble lady of our family, we can't protect it, how can we be bullied?"

Bai An's eyelashes twitched, and his pupils looked directly into the man's eyes, as if to see if he was lying.

It's just that those eyes are still sincere and rigorous, and even when he met his eyes that shouldn't belong to this country, there was only a slight flash of surprise: "It's just that today is the Double Ninth Festival of the family members, and my master hopes that the young lady can go back and reunite with the flesh and blood." ”

"I believe that Mr. Xiao can understand the mood of my master. ”

Turning his gaze to the girl in black, he saw that the child raised his head slightly, his eyes were struggling, but his expression did not refute.

Bai An exhaled, and was a little helpless, in the end, was it an oolong that a bear child ran away from home?

I remembered what I had just heard, but I felt that something was wrong.

The housekeeper picked up the folder on the cover of the car unhurriedly and respectfully handed it to the girl: "This is the custody transfer agreement signed by your mother, in the future, you will be the second lady, I believe you will get along with the master and the eldest lady." ”

Belch...... Bai An was close, heard clearly, and was stunned for a while, only to feel that he had jumped to the set of the struggle of the wealthy family in an instant.

Is it really good that the style of painting changes so quickly......