Bai Xuemi was a little cold, drank a double dose of Bupleurum and began to fall asleep half an hour later.

She had to smear some cool water on her temples to refresh herself.

Still doesn't work!

She asked Xiaole to make a large cup of strong sugar-free bitter coffee to drive away sleepiness.

This is something that can't be helped, I have to go to see Du Mai Lan at noon tomorrow, and I have to be fully prepared.

She read all the information sent by Song Yi carefully.

After Du Mailan bought the right to use Shoulong Mountain, he subleased it to a man named Tang Yang.

Therefore, when people mentioned Shoulongshan, they only knew Tang Yang, not Du Mailan.

Eight years ago, Tang Yang's pink diamond mine in Shoulong Mountain suddenly exploded and collapsed, resulting in more than 200 casualties.

After that, some people wanted to continue to contract Shoulong Mountain, but Du Mailan's price was extremely high, so no one negotiated successfully.

In Bai Xuemi's opinion, Du Mailan didn't want to transfer Shoulong Mountain at all.

Chinese pay attention to feng shui, the place where the dead are unlucky, it is reasonable to reduce the price, but he has increased the price by 3 times, of course, it means that he does not want to sell.

This made her very curious, why did he hide such a golden mountain?

Could it be that his father's death was really as Song Yi said, someone deliberately murdered him, and Du Mai Lan knew the inside story and was afraid that the truth would be exposed?

With such questions, she decided that there were two keys to the task of going to see Du Mailan tomorrow:

The first one, figure out why he won't sell.

The second, convince him to sell to himself.

After preparing for this work, Bai Xuemi's eyelids were already so astringent that she couldn't open them.

The caffeine in the coffee actually couldn't defeat my sleepy bug, my head was a little dizzy, my stomach was also very upset, and I wanted to vomit.

Look at the time, it's already 12 o'clock.

She was going to sleep, but suddenly she remembered Yingtian again-

Did this guy come back?

If he didn't come back, he had to get him back before dawn to prevent Uncle Liang from finding out.

If he sleeps elsewhere, I'm afraid that Uncle Liang will take the opportunity to interfere, and he won't be able to sleep peacefully on the farm.

And now, I urgently need the big think tank of my grandfather to give advice by my side.

Du Mailan is not an ordinary character, with his own brain power, without the help of his grandfather, he can't deal with this old fox at all.

At this time, Xiaole had already fallen asleep, and she could only go to the room where Yingtian slept to check it herself-

Yingtian was depressed outside for a long time, and finally couldn't stay up anymore and sneaked back to the farm.

Although Bai Xuemi said that she would not take care of herself anymore, she also said that she didn't have to worry about anything.

However, tired birds always have to return to their nests.

Otherwise, he would really be working against her, which would provoke Uncle Liang to question him, and it would make her even more annoyed.

In fact, she didn't want the elders to put too much pressure on her, but let her choose freely.

Only decisions made willingly, not forced, can truly recognize her place.

He saw that the lights were still on in her room, and was about to go back to his room, but when he saw her come out, he quickly hid behind a tree—

Bai Xuemi pushed open the door of Yingtian's bedroom and turned on the light, only to see that the bed was empty.

She felt a chill in her heart.

If so, then he would have to give the order to have someone go to him and tie him up.

It's such an adult, like a child, it's uncomfortable!

She turned off the lights and closed the door, and the night breeze blew, coughing, and her stomach ached.

"Hmmm! That-" Yingtian walked up behind her, wanting to ask her what she was doing with herself.

This startled her, and when she looked back at him, her stomach cramped, and she couldn't hold back and vomited all over him.

There was a rush of heat on his chest.

"People are scary, people are scared to death, you know?" Bai Xuemi felt embarrassed and found herself a step.

"Are you alright?" He was worried.

It stands to reason that she drowned in the river, she should have rested a long time ago, and it is strange that she stayed up so late and didn't get sick!

"It's fine!" She said angrily.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Who's looking for you?"

"And what are you doing here?"

"Catch the thief. cough cough" She hurried away, she was really uncomfortable.

He looked at her back and felt distressed.

Xuemi, are you worried that I won't come back?

Why don't you talk to me?

Am I that unreasonable?