Qin Yuexi breathed a long sigh of relief.

Madame Huang snorted coldly.

"Miss Qin's apology, we can't afford it, today, we will remember it in our hearts, and if we have the opportunity, we will personally ask Miss Qin to get it back."

"Mrs. Huo, Mr. Huo, let's leave."

After Mrs. Huang finished speaking, she didn't give Qin Yuexi face at all, and pulled her husband and left quickly.

Qin Yuexi wanted to stop it.

She stretched out her hand and chased two steps in the direction of Mrs. Huang, but she didn't see the stone under her feet.

accidentally fell, and the white skirt suddenly became black and white.

She half-squatted down, covering her knees to drill the distressed wounds, and couldn't care about Mrs. Huang and the others who left.

When Nan Chu left, he glanced in the direction of Qin Yuexi, and saw that she was half-squatting down, looking very embarrassed.

"When Qin Yuexi stays away in the future, her brain is not very good."

Huo Xici noticed Nan Chu's gaze and walked faster with the people.

Nan Chu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and laughed and teased.

"Hey, hey, hey, she's your childhood sweetheart~"

Horthy's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters.

"If it weren't for the fact that she was a child...... That's what she's doing now. The Qin family's market volume has long been unknown, and it has shrunk for a long time. ”

Huo Xi quit that this is the Tianliang Wang Po?

Nan Chu was very satisfied with Huo Xici's attitude towards Qin Yuexi.

She gradually left Qin Yuexi behind.

And Mrs. Huang hugged her son back after leaving Puguang Temple.

She carefully examined her son.

If it weren't for being outside, Mrs. Huang would have stripped Fubao naked for inspection.

After confirming that Fu Bao really just fell and was not injured, she was relieved, and Mrs. Huang turned to thank Nan Chu.

"Mrs. Huo, thanks to you this time, if it weren't for you, Qin Yuexi wouldn't know how many ugly things she would have said."

"Even if I didn't arrive in time, Minister Huang would have come over, and when I just passed, I saw that Minister Huang had already walked in the direction of Fubao."

"Maybe it's because he saw me passing over, so he put his mind at ease, so he didn't rush to Miss Qin's side."

Nan Chu naturally didn't dare to be Mrs. Huang's thanks.

If it weren't for himself, at the same time, he would still be a little embarrassed in his heart.

Qin Yuexi would not have such great hostility towards Fubao, a strange child.

When Mrs. Huang heard Nan Chu's words, she glanced at her husband lightly.

Minister Huang touched his nose weakly.

Qin Yuexi's matter was temporarily forgotten by several people.

Huo Xici's attention was attracted by the paper bag in Nan Chu's hand.

"What's in your hand?"

"It's the tea that the master I met after I got lost."

"I don't know what kind of tea it is, the entrance is mellow, I want to buy it, but the master said that he only gives it to people who are destined, and does not sell it."

"Next time, if we come to Puguang Temple again, we will bring more cash and put it in the merit box, even if it is tea money."

Nan Chu said, raising his hand and shaking the paper bag in his hand twice.

The tea leaves in the paper bags rustled against each other.

Hearing this, Horthy's brow furrowed slightly.

The heart of defense is indispensable.

Huo Xici silently decided in his heart to wait until he returned to the imperial capital and asked his subordinates to check the ingredients in the tea leaves to make sure that there were no bad things added to it before letting Nan Chu drink it.

Mrs. Huang, who barely calmed down the depression in her heart, hugged Fubao and came over.

What she saw at a glance was not the paper bag in Nan Chu's hand, but the small red bag hanging from her left little thumb.

The bag looks small and beautiful, and it is very attractive to the eye.

Mrs. Huang remembered that Nan Chu didn't have this little thing on her body before.

And in Puguang Temple, there are no tricks for sale.

Just when she was puzzled, Fu Bao suddenly leaned forward with half of his body, stretched out his little claws, and stared at the small bag in Nan Chu's hand desperately enough.

Mrs. Huang hurriedly took a step back and hugged Fu Bao, who was about to fall out of her arms.

"Hey, my little ancestor, what are you so interested in? Mom, if I had any less strength, you'd fall headfirst to the ground. ”

Fu Bao blinked, obviously not understanding what his mother said.

Nan Chu realized that Fu Bao seemed to be very interested in the bag in his hand.

She held up the bag and shook it in Fubao's face.

Fu Bao's big black eyes really stared straight at the bag, like a cute puppy who saw a toy ball.

His appearance made Nan Chu laugh.

Immediately, Nan Chu wanted to give the bag to Fubao, but was stopped by Mrs. Huang.

"Mrs. Huo, where did you get this bag?"

"It was also given to me by the master who gave me the tea."

Nan Chu subconsciously replied, and then misunderstood that Mrs. Huang didn't want Fu Bao to come into contact with the things given by strangers, so he apologized.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Huang, I saw that Fu Bao liked it and gave it to him, but I didn't think it through, and what children touched, they should indeed be cautious."

When Mrs. Huang heard Nan Chu's words, she hurriedly waved her hand to explain.

"Mrs. Huo, I didn't mean that, the Buddhist family has been in the family for a long time."

"The old master you met in Puguang Temple, the things you gave you are your fate, how can you give them to others at will?"

"I think there's something in this bag, do you want to open it and take a look?"

When Nan Chu heard this, he handed the tea to Huo Xici.

She carefully opened the bag.

I saw that there was only a small white note in the bag.

She opened the note with a confused face, and on the note, three words were written with a brush, Huang Jiaming.

It sounds like a person's name, and it's a bit familiar.

And Mrs. Huang came over curiously at this time, and her eyes lit up when she saw these three words.

"Huang Jiaming, isn't this the name that Lao Huang and I wanted to give Fubao at the beginning?"

"If it weren't for the fact that I took Fubao to Puguang Temple and asked Master Longkong for a name, Fubao would have been called Huang Jiaming."

Mrs. Huang's unconscious words made Nan's heart flutter.

She subconsciously looked down at Fu Bao, who was smiling at her.

Huang Jiaming, Huang Jiaming......

She remembered that she had seen this name on TV in her previous life.

At that time, the traffickers were caught, and the three words Huang Jiaming were on the list of abducted children.

Because it was the first one, it left a big impression on her at the time.

Could it be that the butterfly effect of his own rebirth changed the ending of Fubao?

It's also true that I have never been to S City in my previous life.

In this life, he resigned from S City with Horthy, and because of some coincidences, he stayed in S City for one more day.

happened to run into a trafficker who abducted and sold Fubao.

If it weren't for the fact that she was reborn, if it weren't for the fact that she happened to have seen the news in her previous life.

She probably wouldn't think of the traffickers so quickly and save Fu Bao.

Even if she had noticed something unusual, she would have told the police.

By the time the police investigated the traffickers' den, Fu Bao had no idea where he had been transferred.

When the time comes, waiting for the ending of the Huang family is also the same tragedy.

When he left, the old master muttered a sentence in a low voice, there is a providence in the dark?

Could it be that all of this is already doomed?