Seeing the two chatting happily, Bai Yu is even more open-eyed, Hu Feng’s heart is very uncomfortable, and his black face frowns: “Have you finished talking? Nothing to do?”

The pilgrimage of the pilgrimage of the white scorpion smiled and laughed: "The troubled older brother takes a circuit again."

The sergeant smiled and said: "I should do it, say what is bothering, let's go."

The servant led Bai Yu and Hu Feng into the Tuen Mun, and along the road that went back, he went straight to Meng Nan’s courtyard.

Like the last time, Jin Weiwei stood in the courtyard straight, his eyes looked at a corner in the courtyard, his face was quite heavy, and he did not know what he was thinking.

"Golden guard, the white girl came to visit the great man." The servant did not go in, stood outside the door and shouted at the gold guard.

The golden guard who was sullen, once heard the words of the servant, immediately glared at the eyebrows, and quickly rushed to the door of the courtyard, and suddenly saw Bai Yu and Hu Feng standing behind the servant.

"White girl, are you really here?" Jin Weiwei looked at the white sorrow with a look of surprise, as if he had seen a relative who had been separated for many years.

Bai Xiaoxiao asked: "I was so surprised to see me? How is Big Brother?"

The face of Kim’s bodyguard suddenly disappeared. “It’s very bad. I have long wanted to find you. The son does not let me.”

"Is it bad? Isn't it just a skin injury?" Her gaze quickly turned to Hu Feng.

Hu Feng shrugged: "It is what he said, I didn't lie to you."

Jin Weiwei said: "Hu Feng didn't lie. At first, the son himself thought it was just a skin injury. But after the doctor saw it, he said, but said --"

"What to say?" The face of the white scorpion suddenly sank.

Jin Weiwei sighed and his eyes were reddish: "The son's gluten is bitten and he can't be cured."

The white face is slightly changed, but Hu Feng also frowned. Meng Nan is also a person practicing martial arts. The hand is bitten by the hand. For a person practicing martial arts, it is a fatal blow.

The white baboon did not speak again, and he walked into the courtyard with his legs pulled straight into the front hall. There was no one in the hall. The small door to the back yard on the right side was hung with a bead curtain, and the bead curtain was still shaking gently.

Jin Weiwei said: "Strange, the son has just been here."

The Baiji Trail went straight to the end of the bead curtain, and the curtain entered. The backyard is the residence of Meng Nan and Jin Shiwei. It is a typical courtyard house, divided into three rooms in the southeast and west. Meng Nan naturally lives in the largest and most spacious. The best south wing room for daylighting.

At this time, there is a pair of boots outside the door of the South wing, which is the kind of embroidered bamboo brocade boots that Meng Nan often wears.

The door was tightly closed, and the half curtain hanging on the door was still shaking slightly.

Jin Shiwei walked quickly to the door of Meng Nan, heading towards Meng Nandao: "The son, the white girl came to see you."

The voice of Meng Nan’s cognac came out: “I am tired, let her go back, I will go see her in the future.”

Jin Shiwei opened his mouth and said nothing, but he didn't know what to say. The son had been very sad for a few days. He didn't even like to say that he had never seen him like this.

Bai Hao stood next to the gold guard and leaned toward the closed doorway: "Big Brother, you are opening the door, I brought you the egg cake you love."

Meng Nan said: "Go back, I have no appetite today, thank you."

Bai Hao said again: "Meng Big Brother, have you forgotten? I am a very powerful doctor, other doctors can not cure the injury, I can cure."

Jin Shiwei quickly nodded: "That is, you can let the white girl look at the son, maybe the white girl can really heal."

There was no sound in the room, as if I had never heard them.

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