The winter snow in Shanghai has not fallen for a long time, and the leaves of the sycamore trees on the street have fallen off, leaving only bare branches, and the old bark is printed with rough bumps, and occasionally one or two branches are broken, showing a white and miserable inside, adding a bit of sadness to this bleak scene.

The bedroom on the second floor of the Jane's mansion was shining with a warm glow, Hua Ting finished grooming, changed into a purple nightgown, and sat on the dresser on the side of the bed with a worried face; The lid of the enamel silver box on the table was open, revealing the crystal clear poria paste inside; She looked in the mirror at the face that didn't apply any powder, and not far away there was another indifferent but extremely handsome face, which was leaning motionless against the door frame and looking at her.

"There's really no way?" The sparkle in her eyes flashed, and she looked up just in time for the person in the mirror.

Jian Yi frowned, and repeated softly and firmly, "There is no way. ”

"Are there any of you guys at the police station?"

"Nope."

"So you're waiting to die now?" Hua Ting's eyes swept away, and there was a thick excitement in his words.

"Waiting to die?" Jian Yi smiled instead, "Why is Sister Hua so pessimistic? ”

"How else else?"

"Go to Beiping."

Going to Beiping? Hua Ting's white face loosened some of the facial muscles that were too tight at the moment, but his brows frowned slightly, a little light, remembering what the inspector said during the day, a pair of eyes only stared at Jian Yi in the mirror in a daze, "How can the inspector know your identity?" ”

"How don't you know?" Jian Yi's smiling eyes were as bright as black jade, "Otherwise, you are idle in our organization, and you have nothing to do, do you want to take care of his nossy sister?" He walked in as he spoke, and gently pressed his hands on Hua Ting's shoulders, "Lao Jiang said that arranging for them to go to Beiping has its own reason for Lao Jiang, you don't have to worry." ”

"The inspector is also your man?"

"It's not our people," Jian Yi reached out and gently hooked on the box of Poria cream, and then applied it to both sides of Hua Ting's cheeks, "Sister Hua, you know too much." ”

"Not counting your people? What is the meaning? Hua Ting slapped his hand away, raised the tip of his finger to hook the poria cream, and then gently rubbed it in the palm of his hand.

"Sister Hua, don't ask so much." Jane also turned around and took out a set of bedding from the cupboard and began to lay the floor for herself.

"If you don't say it, I know that it's nothing more than similar to those red capitalists who are both patriotic and like-minded."

"Sister Hua, actually, I'm curious about who you are," Jian Yi said as she stood behind her with a pillow in her arms, "You sometimes seem to know much more than I do." ”

Hua Ting finished the movements of his hand unhurriedly, neither looking back nor looking at him, but just lifted his eyelids slightly, "I told you that I am from the future, believe it or not." ”

Her long hair was softly draped, revealing the white skin around her neck, the skin was very thin, like a fine thin fetal jade porcelain, and even the small blood vessels on the neck and eyelids could be faintly visible; She is very thin, but not woody, her body is plump and fair, like a fine jade carving; The purple nightgown on her body lined her long, noble and elegant, but the robe was a little short, just up to the knees, just revealing the slender ankles and lotus root-like insteps.

Jane was also fascinated.

Hua Tingyang turned off a lamp on the dresser, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

"Sleep."

She stepped over a futon on the ground in three steps, rolled over and lay down on the large soft bed behind her.

However, it was a sleepless night.

The next morning, I was awakened by the sound of steam downstairs.

Jane also turned over and sat up vigilantly, and quickly cleaned up a pile of bedding on the ground.

The housekeeper downstairs respectfully opened the courtyard gate for Bai Qihong and led him to the direction of the Jian's lobby.

Everyone knows that Bai Qihong will come over during this time period, and he must think that they are hiding criminals.

Hua listened indifferently, and greeted him in his nightgown.

Bai Qihong was standing in front of the fireplace and looking up at the two photos on the wall, Xu Shihua's expression amused him, and the tail of these cold eyebrows and cold eyes unconsciously opened a rare warm smile.

Was she dazzled?

However, Ding Sicheng, who was standing behind him, was full of disdain.

Hua Ting's face also darkened.

Hearing the footsteps, Bai Qihong turned around slowly, took off a gray felt hat on his head, and the smile on his face brought out a rare love in the corners of his eyes, "Your temperament is that you can't even take a photo." The anger in the words was obvious, but it was not really angry.

"Take a picture, whatever you want." Hua Yawned when she heard this, and her eyes fell on Ding Sicheng's face, "Is there something wrong with coming here so early?" ”

This fight killed the chairman of the national government, and also blamed the inspection and inspector, and he can still stand upright in the hall of the Jian family so calmly!

Bai Qihong was also direct, casually put his hat on the table, and then went straight to the point: "Have you seen Yiran?" His face changed back to his previous sharpness.

Hua Ting glanced at the guy obliquely, and said in a light tone: "Isn't Zhao Yiran in Paramount, I haven't been to Paramount much recently." ”

"She's not at Paramount."

"Really?" Hua Ting's eyelids twitched, "Then I don't know, I'm not familiar with her." ”

Bai Qihong obviously didn't believe it, "Not familiar? ”

Rumors have grown since ancient times, and rumors about Zhao Yiran eloping with the inspector and fleeing are quite boiling in the streets and alleys of Shanghai; However, on the night of the incident, Bai Qihong used a qiē method to tightly seal off Shanghai's major railway stations, including the wharves of various districts and counties, and even Paramount was no exception.

So, if you want to elope, you have to pass him first, right?

"Why did Uncle Bai come over so early, did you eat breakfast?" Jane also came down the stairs in a light-colored suit, obviously looking neat and tidy after dressing, he stepped downstairs step by step with great elegance, the high-end suit wrapped around his well-proportioned and slender figure, and the smile on his face was elegant and handsome, like the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

As soon as Bai Qihong sat down on the sofa, Ding Sicheng stepped forward to light a cigarette for him.

"I've had breakfast, what?" Bai Qihong's tone seemed to be half joking and half serious, "Still not used to changing your name to Dad?" ”

"I'm not used to it for a while." Jane also graciously admitted.

Even Hua Ting called his father so badly, let alone him.

"There are no servants at home, and the tea is not burned, why don't you go out for morning tea?" Jane also mentions yì said.

Bai Qihong shook his head, and glanced at Ding Sicheng with a rather strange expression.

Jian Yi understood, "I heard Uncle Bai just say that he came here to find Paramount Zhao Yiran?" ”

"Well," Bai Qihong raised his hand and wanted to smoke, but found that the cigarette between his fingers had burned out, so he could only give up, and threw the cigarette butt on the marble table in front of him, "Thinking that Hua Ting has some friendship with her, he should know where she is," his appearance looked a little irritable, and his dark eyes swept the 200-square-meter hall no less than ten times, "Now the whole Shanghai is looking for her." ”

And the inspector, right? Hua Ting rolled her eyes.

"I don't know where Zhao Yiran is, why don't I go to her house and look for it?" Hua listened to the lie, and his face did not change.

Bai Qihong didn't speak.

Ding Sicheng glanced lightly at her plain white and delicate face, "Miss Bai didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Hua Ting knew that his eyes were covered with a thick layer of black blue at this moment, obviously looking like he hadn't slept well last night, but he didn't panic, "I always go to bed late and get up late." ”

Along the way, so many things have happened, she once again looked at the dog-legged and flattering Ding Sicheng in front of her, in addition to having this good skin, how could he not be in touch with Ding Yao at all.

"This mansion is beautiful, it's a space swing."

Bai Qihong had something to say, and Hua Ting and Jian Yi tacitly stood aside silently, waiting for him to continue.

The old man stood up, and sure enough, he said what the two of them were thinking, "Do you mind letting me go upstairs for a visit?" ”

Bai Qihong has always been sensitive and suspicious, and if he didn't search this mansion carefully, he wouldn't leave.

Jian Yi spread his hands and made a gesture of "please", "Of course I don't mind," and I didn't plan to follow, just in line with Bai Qihong's wishes, "You guys visit slowly, I'll go to the kitchen to make breakfast for Sister Hua." (To be continued.) )