What was Su Ziyu's reaction when she first saw this colorful hanged ghost?
Li Qianfan's reaction was more than a hundred times Su Ziyu's reaction at that time!
After all, Ziyu was a girl, and he was a hot-blooded young man.
Even.
When this white back, attached with the colorful hanged ghost, suddenly entered Li Qianfan's sight, he felt as if time had suddenly stood still.
He could only hear his own heart pounding powerfully.
He felt the blood in his whole body instantly boil.
Evil!!
The charm of evil may be far more powerful than true beauty.
Of course.
Time did not stand still, it was just that Chu Yazhi stood still and motionless.
I don't know how long it took.
She then asked softly, "Master, do you like it?"
"Like."
Li Qianfan spoke the truth.
"That's good, I was really afraid you would be angry."
Chu Yazhi quickly walked to the corner cabinet and squatted down to look for tape.
Looking at that back, Li Qianfan understood where Chu Yazhi's inspiration for the Hanfu design came from.
He didn't ask any more questions why Chu Yazhi had such a pattern tattooed.
Nor did he say that looking at the eyes of this hanged ghost, he felt very familiar.
No matter how he looked at it, it resembled Bai Ziyan's.
He likes it!
Chu Yazhi brought the tape but sat kneeling before the table.
She turned her head and said, "Master, after the exercise begins, if you find it difficult to control, use your feet to step on this hanged ghost. As long as you cover its eyes looking at you, the evil impact it has on you will be greatly reduced. Wang, the designer who tattooed me, said so."
Cover the hanged ghost's eyes?
Li Qianfan hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his foot and stepped on the hanged ghost's face.
Night.
It deepened.
Bai Ziyan had a nightmare again.
Another nightmare!
She dreamed again that she had become the colorful hanged ghost imprisoned on a white back.
She dreamed of Li Qianfan again.
Li Qianfan sat on the sofa, raised one foot, and stepped on her (the colorful hanged ghost's) face.
His eyes were burning.
His cheeks puffed out, as if he wanted to tear her to shreds!
"Li Qianfan, save me from this white back!"
Bai Ziyan cried and wailed, "As long as you can save me, I will do anything for you."
But Li Qianfan ignored her.
He continued to praise her exquisiteness and step on her face with his foot.
She pleaded again, "Li Qianfan, can you help me see whose back I am imprisoned on?"
If she knew who it was, and whose white back it was, she would use the most cruel means to send that woman to hell!!
Unfortunately, Li Qianfan still ignored her.
Then she felt her vision go black.
Her eyes were stepped on by Li Qianfan's foot.
As her vision went black, Bai Ziyan was enveloped by endless darkness and lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took.
Bai Ziyan suddenly opened her eyes and found that it was dawn.
She heard her phone ringing loudly in her ear.
"Li Qianfan clearly isn't trying to scare me with ghost tricks anymore, why am I still dreaming of being a hanged ghost? Why did I impulsively design that painting?"
After Bai Ziyan confirmed she was back to reality, she sat up with exhaustion, reaching for her phone.
Bai Yu Jing called: "Ziyan, what do you think of the eldest young master of the Gao family?"
Eldest young master of the Gao family?
Bai Ziyan, who was in a daze, thought of Gao Lingwang's appearance and replied weakly, "No feeling."
Bai Yu Jing's tone was serious: "If we can have a marriage alliance with the Gao family, it will be a qualitative improvement for the entire Bai family."
"I know, but I just don't feel anything."
Bai Ziyan was very impatient and said, "You know I don't like men."
"Then who do you have feelings for?"
Bai Yu Jing was a little angry: "It's understandable that you don't have feelings for Du Yingjun or the rising stars of the Lan family. But it's too much that you don't have feelings for the eldest young master Gao! Do you know how many women from local powerful families want to marry into the Gao family?"
Bai Ziyan's tone turned cold: "I have feelings for Lan Yunhai, who was crippled and sent to who knows where. How about I marry him?"
"You!"
Bai Yu Jing was immediately choked with anger and said slowly, "The old man said, no matter what, you must seize this opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, your fate will be quite miserable."
Beep.
The call ended.
However, a cold killing intent flashed in Bai Ziyan's eyes.
This killing intent was "dedicated" to the Bai family patriarch.
And a person reappeared in her mind.
He was an old man in his seventies, and although he had passed the age of seventy, he still looked "graceful and elegant, like a jade tree facing the wind."
And his physical condition was exceptionally good; he would climb mountains for an hour every morning without even a hint of breathlessness.
From a genealogical perspective, he was the grandfather of Bai Yu Jing and his sister.
But from a genetic perspective, he was Bai Yu Jing's grandfather, but Bai Ziyan's biological father.
Bai Ziyan would never forget the dirty scene she saw when she woke up in the middle of the night as a child.
She would not forget how the Bai patriarch smashed her father, who had returned home late at night, with a vase and then stabbed him to death with a knife when he saw the ugly scene and was about to kill her mother with a knife.
It was precisely from that time on that Bai Ziyan particularly hated men.
If that were all.
The key was that Bai Ziyan was even more careful not to forget the way that seemingly upright elder looked at her in public.
She dared not recall the words her mother, who had been a widow for many years but was still extraordinarily beautiful, seemed to say to her unintentionally.
If it weren't for a certain reason, Bai Ziyan would have sent those two to hell ten thousand times over!
Many people thought.
Chu Yazhi's act of being a dog to Li Qianfan for survival after her husband died and son was crippled was so shameless.
But in Bai Ziyan's opinion, Chu Yazhi was much cleaner than her mother.
The Bai family was able to rank among the top three powerful families in Tiandong and become the first. Bai Ziyan's mother was "indispensable" for this!
"Does anyone know that Jiao Yin is the real decision-maker of the Bai family? If I were to fall in love, whether it was with the Du family, the Lan family, or the Northwest Gao family, she would have a thousand ways to make my boyfriend eventually submit to her? I, this number one lady of Tiandong, am just a tool she carefully cultivated to help her hook up with rich young men for profit."
As Bai Ziyan muttered this, her stomach suddenly churned violently.
She quickly jumped down, hurried into the kitchen, picked up a bottle of vinegar, took a big gulp, and felt much better.
The phone rang again.
Bai Ziyan took a deep breath, walked out of the kitchen, and came to the bed.
Seeing the caller ID—
She picked up the phone with her left hand, covered her mouth with her right hand, and rushed into the kitchen again.
After drinking nearly half a bottle of vinegar in one go, Bai Ziyan finally answered the phone.
"Ziyan, I heard from your brother that you're not interested in the Gao family's child?"
The woman's voice flowed from the phone like water.
This was just her voice!
Bai Ziyan was her own daughter!
But upon hearing her voice, her legs still felt weak.
What if a hot-blooded young man saw Madam Jiao in person?
The result would be only one.
That is, like the rich young masters that Bai Ziyan had brought home in the past few years, they would quickly be immersed in the maternal love bestowed by their "future mother-in-law" and be unable to extricate themselves.
In the end, not only would they lose their lives, but their entire families would also decline rapidly!
"Mom—"
Just as Bai Ziyan was about to say something, she was interrupted by Jiao Yin's unappealable tone: "Bring him home, Mom will help you take a look."
I won't!
Bai Ziyan cried out in her heart.
But on the surface, she said, "I can't guarantee if he will agree."
"It's good that you try."
Jiao Yin's voice, like flowing water, was so gentle: "When you have time, come home and see your grandfather. He hasn't seen you since the Spring Festival, and he misses you."
"Okay."
Bai Ziyan said this with almost all her strength, pretending to be casual.
"Oh, right."
Jiao Yin changed the subject: "I heard that you met the young man who caused such a drastic change to the Lan family? I think his name is Li Qianfan?"
Hearing her mention Li Qianfan, Bai Ziyan clearly paused.
But then she nodded: "Yes. The 'blind date' banquet last night was actually organized by him. Moreover, he and Gao Lingwang are like brothers from old families."
"I heard from your brother that Li Qianfan's background seems to be even greater than that of the eldest young master of the Gao family."
Jiao Yin asked, "Do you have the confidence to invite him to our home as a guest? Mom will make dumplings for him, or cook noodles for him."
You will make dumplings for Li Qianfan and cook noodles for him?
Bai Ziyan's eyebrows twitched, and she smiled silently: "Okay, I'll try to make an appointment with him."
"Well, that's it. You live alone, don't stay up late, and pay attention to your diet."
Jiao Yin gave a few more instructions before ending the call.
If people who didn't know heard it, they would only praise Bai Ziyan's mother as the most standard loving mother.
"If Li Qianfan were to see Jiao Yin, what would be the outcome?"
Bai Ziyan muttered to herself, holding the bottle of vinegar and walking to the window.
The sun at 6:30 in the morning was the color of fresh blood.
This color made Bai Ziyan involuntarily associate it with the Killing Hu Brigade.
The Killing Hu Brigade had already gone to the battlefield for more than ten days, but the target had not yet been achieved.
As a last resort, the Killing Hu Brigade had to lie low there.
"At most half a month more. If that old thing doesn't go by then, then order the brigade to withdraw."
Bai Ziyan had been extremely troubled by this matter recently, and her patience was growing thin.
She sent a routine coded message to the leader of the Killing Hu Brigade, "Continue to stand by," and then Bai Ziyan opened her phone book.
She found a contact and dialed it directly.
Ding-dong, ding-dong.
The suddenly ringing mobile phone startled Li Qianfan, who had only fallen asleep at two in the morning today.
He yawned and sat up, reaching for his phone.
The caller ID was Bai Ziyan, whom he had added last night out of politeness.
"Why is she calling me so early?"
Li Qianfan frowned, yawned again, and looked at the futon by the bed.
Chu Yazhi, who had slept on the futon last night, was also awakened by the ringing phone. She opened her drowsy eyes and sat up, supporting herself with her left hand.
The sheet slipped off.
The white back that imprisoned the colorful hanged ghost immediately caught Li Qianfan's eye.
"President Bai, good morning. Is there something you need?"
As Li Qianfan answered the phone, he couldn't help but raise his foot and, as he did last night, step on the hanged ghost's face.
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