Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Bai Xian lowered her head. No one took the order on Diche app. She held her phone and put her right hand on the car window. Her head was slightly lowered. The night wind blew her hair into chaos. Under Xu Nanjing's astonished eyes, she said, "What are you doing now?" What's up?"

The lowered eyebrows were wrapped in indifference.

Xu Nanjing subconsciously replied to her: "...No."

"Okay," Bai Zian opened the passenger seat and got in, fastened his seat belt, and held his fingers so tightly that his knuckles turned white: "Please take me somewhere, thank you."

With this tone, Xu Nanjing stepped on the accelerator subconsciously.

Bai Qian left in a hurry. She sent a message to Ji Heng on WeChat and exported the address of Yang Lin's home.

At the intersection of Qingshui Street.

In the silver business car, Xiaojie watched the red sports car with "CML Club" on the back of the car in front of it drive away, watching the process of Bai Xian getting into the car.

He couldn't help but glance at Ji Heng standing outside. Ji Heng was still frowning, but after looking down at his phone, his brows relaxed a lot.

"Where is she going so late?" Xiaojie started the car and looked in the rearview mirror.

Shen Qing also opened her mouth. It was the first time she saw such a sports car in Xiangcheng. When she heard this, she said, "It should be to study."

Besides studying, Shen Qing didn't know what else Bai Qian could do.

After all, Bai Zian used to go home every day after the library was closed.

Going to study in a sports car so late?Housekeeper Lou and Xiaojie were both surprised. They felt that the whole family seemed to believe Bai Zian inexplicably. However, it would not be surprising. If they hadn't seen Bai Zian talking to two strange men that night...

Housekeeper Lou will also think that Bai Qian is a beautiful nerd.

Neither of them asked any more questions, and Housekeeper Lou only mentioned, "It's not safe for girls to be out so late at night."

Shen Qing fell silent as he thought about Bai Qian lifting Dean Jian's 28-inch large box that was difficult for two people to carry with one hand.

**
West of the city.

Yang Lin's house is two streets behind the school. The place is dirty and messy. The development of Xiangcheng has hardly promoted this area. There are small stalls on the road and there is waste water and garbage on the street.

It was nearly seven o'clock.

The fiery red sports car stopped at the street entrance. Bai Zian got out of the car and asked someone for directions, walking along an unlit alley.

"Hey -" Xu Nanjing hurriedly sent a message to Jiang Fuli, and then chased him out, with veins twitching in his raised eyebrows, "What are you doing here?"

If something happened to him, he would have no choice but to sacrifice his life to Young Master Jiang.

Bai Jian stood in front of a Tongzi Tower, comparing the photos on her phone. She raised her eyes and saw the lights of the Tongzi Tower reflected in her eyes. She said in a cold voice, "Looking for someone."

Fourth floor.

Yang Jianping drank two glasses of white wine and fell asleep.

Yang Lin was sitting in the room. She didn't turn on the light, she just sat on the floor. The moonlight filtered in through the window, shining coldly on the dagger in her hand that glowed coldly.

When there was no movement outside, she walked out and looked at Yang Jianping, who was sleeping on the sofa.

She has good biology.

Use the knife to gently mark Yang Jianping's collar, where his heart is.

"boom--"

The door was broken open.

Yang Lin pressed the tip of the knife against Yang Jianping's heart, and seemed to be able to feel the heart beating wildly, so she subconsciously looked out the door.

She was so injured that she could barely see her face clearly. She could only feel a shadow appearing above her head, and then her right hand was grasped by a warm hand.

"My deskmate, give me the knife," she heard the other party's gentle voice, "your hands can be used for more things in the future."

Bai Qian took out the knife from Yang Lin's hand.

She had no time to stop Zhang Shize.

Yang Lin seemed to recognize the person in front of her. The temperature on her hand was similar to the one she had touched before. She let go of the knife. Her face was pale. She was sober with the determination to die. At this moment, she relaxed and fainted. .

Bai Zian caught her, then turned his head and looked at Xu Nanjing who had just come in, "Send her to the hospital quickly."

Xu Nanjing scanned the surroundings and suppressed a smile. Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, she said in a deep voice: "You come with me."

Bai Zian lazily turned the knife in his hand in a circle, then kicked away the beer can at his feet, bent down and picked up the stepped Lily beside the sofa.

She gently blew off the dust on it, then lifted the broken petals, "Can your car hold a third person?"

"Don't worry," she turned around and looked down at Yang Jianping lying on the sofa, "I'll call the police."

She dialed 110.

In the dim light of the hall, Yang Jianping was woken up by a basin of cold water. He raised his head warily and saw a beautiful girl in school uniform standing in front of him.

"Are you awake?" Bai Qian let go of his hand, and the steel washbasin fell to the ground with a sound.

She slowly bent over, her school uniform was still stained with Yang Lin's undried blood, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Yang Jianping usually messed around a lot. He raised his hand and was about to hit Bai Qian.

But Bai Zian gently blocked it with two fingers.

Under Yang Jianping's horrified gaze, she smiled slightly, grabbed the person's neck, and lifted him up: "How could there be someone like you here..."

Then he threw it to the ground casually. Yang Jianping's forehead was covered with cold sweat and he got up from the ground tremblingly.

Bai Zian approached and used the tip of the knife to force him out of the door step by step.

She smiled softly, but she clearly didn't have much strength now, and even the tip of the knife didn't touch Yang Jianping's body.

Every time he took a step back, the look of fear in his eyes became more serious.

Finally stopped at the top of the stairs.

Bai Qian looked at the stairs behind him, and put the tip of the knife against Yang Jianping's face and slowly scratched it upwards. Finally, the tip of the knife stopped on his eyeballs, "Did your deskmate 'accidentally' fall down from here before?"

Yang Jianping's eyes suddenly opened wide.

**
The Tongzi Tower in the west of the city was in chaos. When Jiang Fuli arrived, Bai Jian was standing under the only street light.

She lowered her head slightly, leaning against the street lamp lazily under the soft moonlight, with a lily in her pocket and a lighter in her hand. When she pressed her cold white fingertips, scarlet fire jumped out.

The blue and white school uniform was open, and there were still blood stains on his body.

Jiang Fuli's lips didn't curve at all, he closed the car door and strode over. Under the interplay of light and moonlight, the corners of his dark clothes rustled in the wind, and the aura around him was sharp and sharp, like the coldest light from the tip of a knife.

"Ah," Bai Qian raised his head and stopped his fingers, "Wait a minute, this is Yang Lin's blood."

She spoke.

Jiang Fuli pursed his lips and after confirming, nodded, "Xu Nanjing is in the hospital."

"I called the police," Bai Qian looked up, "They haven't come yet, I'll wait."

"No need," Jiang Fuli glanced behind her briefly and reached out to take the lighter from her hand, "Someone will take care of the rest."

Bai Zian stared at her lighter and said "Oh."

The best hospital in Xiangcheng is a bit far away from Yang Lin.

After crossing the city ring line and passing through Xinlu Wutong Avenue, there was no traffic jam at this point. When Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli arrived, Young Master Xu San of Jiang Jing was being scolded by the attending doctor.

"She is malnourished. She is so seriously injured and if you didn't send her here in time, she almost couldn't be saved!"

The noble Xu Sanshao has grown up, and no one except Jiang Fuli has ever scolded him like this.

He chewed his cigarette, glanced at the emergency room, and smiled——

He remembered.

Bai Zian is negotiating with the doctor.

In the corridor, Xu Nanjing took a puff of cigarette. The nurse glanced at Xu Nanjing but did not dare to stop her.

"Who is it?" He turned his head and looked at Jiang Fuli.

Jiang Fuli looked in Bai Qian's direction and said calmly, "Her classmate."

Xu Nanjing raised her eyebrows, "Understood."

Okay, Bai Zian, an ordinary classmate, can break Mr. Jiang's principle of loving experiments.

After Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli left, Xu Nanjing took out her mobile phone, took a photo of her back and sent it to her mother.

——[Next to me? 】

Xu Nanjing: [Sister Bai Xian]

It had only been two days, but Xu Nanjing was already calling Sister Bai Qian smoothly.

Xu's mother opposite was obviously surprised: [Wearing school uniform, she looks very good] Xu Nanjing thought for a moment: [She studies every day]

This is what Ming Dongheng said. He said that he had never seen anyone who loved learning more than Bai Zian.

**
Xu Nanjing hired a nurse to take care of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day.

Xu Nanjing booked a private ward with its own living room. When Bai Zian came, he was sitting in the living room outside, holding a piece of paper in his hand, his legs on the coffee table, and the deputy director next to him.

"Why did you fall down the stairs?" Xu Nanjing smiled politely at the deputy director, "Do you want me to simulate it for you? Or do you doubt me?"

The deputy director wiped his sweat. This young man looked amiable, but he was even more stressed than Bureau Chen.

"Don't dare." He sneered.

Yang Jianping has many criminal records and is now suspected of being involved in abduction and trafficking. The deputy bureau only conducts routine inquiries.

"There are still people who are kidnapping and trafficking openly." Xu Nanjing threw the paper on the table. He has always been arrogant. "What has Chen Yongkun been doing in the past six months?"

Until Bai Zian came in.

Only then did Xu Nanjing put away her half-smiling expression, raised her head, smiled at Bai Qian, and said hello to Lu Xiaohan next to her.

"You're such a cool classmate. You didn't say a word and didn't eat anything." Xu Nanjing came to the conclusion and frowned slightly: "Maybe there is a psychological problem."

He has always been very approachable towards Bai Zian, making people feel less distanced.

Xu Nanjing lowered his head and saw the paper rolled up in Bai Qian's hand. The logo of Xiangcheng No. [-] Middle School could be seen on it: "This is..."

"The paper questions issued by the school," Bai Qian replied slowly, "I brought them to her."

Xu Nanjing: "..."

How could anyone see a patient with such a specialty product?
The deputy director next to him wiped his sweat and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Who are these people in Xiangcheng?

He looked up, and when he saw Bai Zian's face, he recognized the person, the girl from last time.

The deputy director quickly lowered his head.

After Bai Xian entered, Yang Lin still had her eyes closed. When she heard Bai Xian's voice, her eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes.

She was lying on the hospital bed, with most of her head wrapped in gauze.

"Your paper, Ning Xiao and I are doing homework in the library on Saturday." Bai Zian put the paper next to her and looked around the surroundings.

Yang Lin whispered: "Thank you."

Xu Nanjing leaned against the door with her hands folded across her chest and raised her eyebrows, yes, this girl's silence was a sign of trouble.

Of course, he didn't know that Yang Lin was even more notoriously difficult to get close to than Ning Xiao in Xiangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Bai Zian just sat down on the chair next to her and said calmly to Yang Lin: "Also, 12870 yuan, please remember to pay me back."

Yang Lin smiled and said softly: "Okay."

She was transferred to the general ward the same day.

Xu Nanjing touched her nose at the door and looked at Bai Zian without daring to speak.

**
The deputy director came out of the hospital in a hurry.

I met Ren Qian on the road.

Ren Qian's position has recently been overtaken by others, and he is about to retire. He has been unable to sleep recently and has dark eyes under his eyelids.

Seeing the deputy director, he stopped quickly and said, "Director Wang, why are you here today?"

"Come to follow up on a case." Although he was only a deputy director, Deputy Director Wang felt very comfortable when he heard Ren Qian call him director, and he said a few more words.

Ren Qian naturally saw the file bag held by the deputy director.

What case would make him come to the hospital in person?
"What big case happened in Xiangcheng?" Ren Qian pretended to be surprised.

However, this time, Deputy Director Wang stopped talking and smiled at Ren Qian, "Mr. Ren, please take care of yourself, I still have something to do."

After the others left, Ren Qian tilted his head slightly and said, "Let's find out who is in the hospital."

In the evening, Ren Qian invited Chen Gang over and casually mentioned the matter at the dinner table.

"Is there another big shot coming to Xiangcheng?" Chen Gang was stunned, he had no idea at all.

Seeing Chen Gang's reaction, Ren Qian nodded. Chen Gang didn't know, so it meant that he was excluded and marginalized. "It's okay, let's ask more. Chen Zhu, you and Wan Xuan finish eating and go study as soon as possible. The college entrance examination is about to take place." "

At the dinner table, Chen Zuo nodded, but when he lowered his head, he thought of the cool motorcycle he saw at the school gate that day.

**
Saturday.

When Xu Nanjing woke up early in the morning, she saw Ming Dongheng holding a wooden box carefully.

He sat down at the table, raised his hand and asked someone to bring him breakfast, "What is this?"

There are no top clubs in Xiangcheng. The only exciting thing is the mountain circuit.

Xu Nanjing lived an ascetic life in Xiangcheng.

"Miss Bai's guzheng." Ming Dongheng put it down and called the maintenance teacher.

The guzheng needs regular maintenance and care. Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli went to see Zhang Shize, leaving this matter to Ming Dongheng.

"Guzheng?" Xu Nanjing crossed her legs slightly and drank a cup of tea slowly. After hearing this, she smiled at Ming Dongheng, "Ming, sister Bai Qian can play the guzheng?"

This is a bit of a surprise.

When he saw Bai Qian that night, she lived in a bungalow. After Xu Nanjing later learned that she lived there, she still severely condemned Jiang Fuli in her heart.

The family conditions should be average, not likely to be able to learn guzheng.

"Yes," Ming Dongheng didn't say much, "She seems to like guzheng very much."

It is said that Bai Zian brought the guzheng with him during such a short trip to Jiangjing.

"That's it." Xu Nanjing picked up a dumpling and sent a message to his mother, "Where are you Mr. Jiang?"

he asked casually.

Ming Dongheng said surprisingly: "Prison."

"Ahem," Xu Nanjing showed a rare unexpected expression, "Prison?"

"Miss Bai's classmate is there."

Xu Nanjing said "Ah" and felt a little dazed. No, Sister Bai Zian and other classmates were all...exploding.

One wants to kill someone with a knife, but the other is already in jail?
How could such a well-behaved student like her have such a classmate?

Xu Nanjing was puzzled.

**
Jiang Jing.

The class divide in Jiangjing is very obvious. It is difficult to enter this circle without some strength and background. Xu's mother received the news from Xu Nanjing and thought thoughtfully, guzheng?

She put down the tea cup and stood up, "Go and ask me if Mr. Chen has time recently."

Beside him, the butler put down the kettle in his hand and retreated softly.

As we all know, Mr. Chen is old and in poor health, but he has always been interested in calligraphy and guzheng, but none of the Chen family has the talent.

Xu's mother studied opera, and she herself graduated from Jiangjing Conservatory of Music.

When I visited Mr. Chen, I met Dean Jian once at Chen's house and knew that Mr. Chen and Dean Jian were friends.

The Xu family has a good relationship with the Jiang family, and they all know that Xu Nanjing is Jiang Fuli's brother. Mr. Chen didn't know Xu's mother's specific request, but he didn't refuse it immediately.

Mr. Chen has great respect for Dean Jian. He knows that once he opens his mouth about this matter, Dean Jian will not refuse anything he says, because he has been kind to Dean Jian.

So he gave Xu's mother the contact information of Dean Jian.

In the residential area of ​​Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, Jian Zhongyou had just woken up. Light music was playing in the room, and friends had joined him on his mobile phone early in the morning.

His private account usually doesn't have many people adding it.

looked down-

[Hello, Dean Jian, I am Gao Yan. 】

The other party was added by Mr. Chen sharing his business card, and Jian Zhongyou clicked OK.

Gao Yan: [Dean Jian, I have a junior who likes guzheng very much. She will come to Jiangjing in the future. Can you take the time to give me some advice? 】