Chapter 522

Ye Qizhu couldn't hear what Jiang Heng was muttering: "Daddy, are you okay?"

Jiang Heng heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm afraid it's been too long and I've become confused myself. These are a pair of chain jades, hold your hand and grow old with you. Since your second brother gave it to you, you Just take it."

"No, Father. I still don't understand. What the hell is an engagement?"

"Father is in charge."

Ye Qizhu stared: "With whom?"

"The young master of the White Gate, Bai Shifang."

"Senior Brother Shifang?"

Opened her mouth, Ye Qizhu laughed out loud, it was Senior Brother Shifang, she thought...

But looking at Jiang Heng's serious look, Ye Qizhu couldn't laugh anymore: "Is it true?"

Jiang Heng shook his head: "You are unconscious, and Shifang will stay by your side every step of the way. Even if he is your senior brother, it is not polite after all. He begged Dad, saying that if you really can't wake up, he wants to use Baimen In the name of the young lady, I will bury you richly, and I will not marry you again. Father agreed to Baimen's marriage proposal."

Ye Qizhu frowned, but seeing Jiang Heng's gratified expression made her frown even tighter.

Jiang Heng sighed: "Father still said the same thing, I can see that he is a person worth relying on, but if you don't want to, I won't force it, just do a betrayal and then resign. It doesn't matter."

"Mu Changsheng, I finally found you!"

Ye Qizhu was startled when a shout came from outside the door.

It was Mrs. Luo's voice.

He ran out quickly, but unexpectedly bumped into Bai Shifang who couldn't dodge in time.

"Senior brother Shifang?" Ye Qizhu frowned, "You have been..."

"Hey, here's a good show to watch."

Before Ye Qizhu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a joking voice. He turned his head and saw a white-clothed man with white hair and childlike face, holding a gourd of wine and a plate of melon seeds, watching with gusto.

In the hall downstairs, Mu Changsheng couldn't dodge in time, and the table beside him was smashed into pieces by Mrs. Luo's palm.

"You have something to say, calm down first." Mu Changsheng scolded.

Mrs. Luo's eyes turned red: "Calm down? Mu Changsheng, you won't be able to calm down unless you kill me!"

Mu Changsheng gritted his teeth, grabbed the tablecloth and threw it in front of Mrs. Luo, followed by himself and slipped out of the inn while Mrs. Luo was not paying attention. Mrs. Luo was furious.

"Mu Changsheng!"

Seeing Mrs. Luo who followed Master out of the inn, Ye Qizhu quickly took a picture of Bai Shifang: "Hurry up and find Master."

"Don't worry, let them resolve the grievances between the two of them by themselves, you juniors, don't meddle in it." The old Jiuxian jumped off the railing and threw the wine gourd to Bai Shifang. The old man fills up the wine jug, and then leads you to watch the excitement."

Bai Shifang had no choice but to take the wine gourd and looked at the staring Ye Qizhu with a smile, "Let's go, let's get some wine first."

Ye Qizhu frowned: "Who is he? Why do you call your disciple and son-in-law?"

The Jiuxian old man touched his bare chin angrily and said, "I can't even recognize people without a beard. Girl Qizhu, your master Mu Changsheng is still a generation behind me. He has to be called Old Master Uncle. You You and Shifang boy must be called Old Master Uncle. But counting, this Old Man knew you earlier than him, so calling him Disciple, Grandson and Son-in-Law is not too much, right?"

Bai Shifang made a gesture on his face.

Ye Qizhu came to a sudden: "Are you that stinky old man?"

The Jiuxian old man narrowed his eyes: "Smelly old man?"

(End of this chapter)

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