The two old people exchanged greetings as if there were no one else.

Jolin pursed her lips and was ready to leave. Her wrists were suddenly caught by a pair of big hands.

"Little girl, wait!"

She looked back and smiled lovingly at her, "you... Good."

Old Bai whispered, "you're Jolin, aren't you?"

"Do you know me?"

Bai Lao breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, I didn't admit my mistake, otherwise the smelly girl will die of anger."

Smelly girl?

Jolin looked at the kind-hearted old man in front of her.

The serious old man suddenly said, "Qinghe, do you know this child?"

"She is the best friend of my family and Xiaoji's......"

Halfway through the old Bai dialect, he suddenly realized that something was wrong and quickly changed his mouth, "cough, no mistake of speech."

The old man narrowed his pupils and snorted, "what are you doing with that beast? We Ji family don't have that thing!"

Jolin didn't listen any more after old Bai said the word "Huanhuan".

She grabbed old Bai's arm. "Uncle, are you really Yan Huan's grandfather?"

There was Jolin's "rescue". Old Bai hurried over the old man and looked at her with a smile: "there's still a fake? Girl, don't be afraid, our family Huanhuan will come soon."

The thought of seeing Yan Huan immediately brightened her mood.

Bai Lao patted her hand, turned his head to Deputy official Li behind him and said, "take the girl and change her clothes, and then find her something to eat. Look at the child. He's so thin that he's going to take off his face."

"Yes."

"Thank you, uncle."

"What old man? You are Huanhuan's little sister. Just call me Grandpa."

Jolin didn't feel the taste of her family for a long time. Bai Lao's words instantly warmed her heart.

"Thank you."

The white old man smiled and said, "go. When Huanhuan comes later, I'll ask her to find you."

Jolin smiled and thanked, and then left with adjutant Li.

Ji Linhai looked at the girl leaving happily and looked down at her old friend, "Qinghe, do me a favor."

The white old man raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, you army commander, do you still have time to ask for help?"

Ji Linhai glanced at him lightly. "Do you just say help or not?"

The white old man muttered in a low voice, "if it's true, I'm like a grandson, just like Xiaoji."

"What are you talking about?"

"What's the matter? You said."

Ji Linhai raised his eyes and his eyes fell on the girl in the distance. "I want the clothes changed from the girl."

The white old man stared at his old friend, "you old bone, still want to soak a young girl? I tell you, others can, but this girl can't!"

Ji Linhai frowned, "where do you think of going? Take a closer look at the clothes that the child is wearing."

Old Bai glanced at the past, "isn't it just an ordinary..."

Before he finished, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a small piece of embroidery under the skirt and suddenly shut his mouth.

Ji Linhai looked at him with low eyes, "can you help me?"

"Since it's Xiaolan's clothes, it's natural to help. You wait here. I'll discuss it with the child."

Ji Linhai gave a faint hum. Finally, he suddenly said, "why did you just say the child can't?"

Bai Lao's feet were frozen in the air when he just stepped out. "I have to ask your grandson."

……

"The old man just now is Ji Yunchen's grandfather?"

Jolin stared at old Bai, still unable to digest the shocking news.

Old Bai coughed softly, "although Xiaoji is much better looking than his grandfather, the blood relationship is really true. This dress on you is also Xiaoji's mother's."

Jolin looked down at her white skirt and was in a trance, "but didn't the old man just say that this is his daughter's skirt?"

Old Bai frowned. "Xiao Lan is his adopted daughter. She can't speak clearly. In short, child, if you don't want to get involved in right and wrong, change your skirt for me."

Her fingers curled up and she couldn't help thinking of the man questioning her loudly in the bathroom a few minutes ago.

This skirt is his mother's

No wonder he reacted so much.

"Sorry, Grandpa Bai, I can't give you this skirt."

Bai Lao was stunned, "but this skirt has been broken. It's useless for you to keep it."

"Still no, this skirt is not mine. I can't dispose of it at will."

The white old man grabbed his hair in frustration, "it's difficult."

She raised her eyes, "Grandpa Bai, since he is Ji Yunchen's grandpa, it's better for him to ask Ji Yunchen for it."

Bai Lao's expression suddenly changed, "we must not let these two meet!"

She looked at the old man mistily. Just about to ask questions, a tall figure suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

"You don't understand, son. Their parents and grandchildren are sworn enemies. They will turn the sky when they meet! No, I have to hurry to send Lao Ji away."

"It seems too late..."

"What's the matter?"

Jolin slowly raised her finger and pointed to the place where the crowd gradually gathered. "I just saw Ji Yunchen walking in the direction of the old gentleman."

Bai Lao's pupil suddenly widened, "what?!"

……

With the appearance of men, the originally noisy main hall suddenly fell silent.

Ji Linhai and Ji Yunchen stood in the center of the chandelier, their eyes facing each other, and the atmosphere became tense.

Jolin just looked at it quietly and felt it hard to breathe.

"Somebody, catch him!"

At the command of Ji Linhai, countless people in police uniforms appeared and surrounded Ji Yunchen.

Jolin looked at the scene blearily, "what's this doing?"

The white old man helped his forehead and said, "their master and grandson, a white Taoist leader and a black Taoist leader, don't they just kill each other when they meet?"

She was stunned.

This was the first time she knew exactly what Ji Yunchen did.

Xiumei gently twisted, "but if the Ji family is a military family, why would they tolerate Ji Yunchen to go this way?"

The white old man didn't go on, just let out a sigh.

When Jolin was still confused, Ji Yunchen had already fought with the police.

The guests present saw the battle and fled one after another.

When Jolin saw the opportunity, she raised her eyes and looked at old Bai, "Grandpa Bai, since this skirt is so important, I can't take it off. I'll go to the room and take it off for you."

"Good boy. Lieutenant Li, you take her there."

"Yes."

Jolin immediately refused, "don't bother. I'll just change it in the bathroom myself."

With that, she took the clothes in adjutant Li's hand, got up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

In a few minutes.

She changed her clothes and came out. She looked at the man still fighting from a distance and quietly merged into the stream of people.

Shortly after Jolin left.

A dark shadow bypassed the crowd and sneaked into the bathroom

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