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Chapter 84: Chapter 084 I’ve been fasting for a long time, I’m not hungry
The paper crane came to life… Is this some kind of movie special effect?
Duan Xingye was sure he had encountered a master, or maybe he had really met a Little Fairy!
Duan Xingye knocked his head on the ground ten times in a row, until he felt dizzy. Bai Chuwei leaned against the luxury car, quite composed as she accepted Duan Xingye’s kowtows, then corrected with great disdain, “Call me ancestor, not daddy. I do not have such a foolish son.”
Duan Xingye: “Ancestor!”
Tsk, so obedient.
Duan Feihan walked back, handing a piece of bread to each of them. Duan Xingye wiped the blood from his forehead and took it with relief.
Bai Chuwei glanced at it but didn’t reach out.
“I’ve been fasting for a long time, I’m not hungry.”
Duan Xingye, eating his bread in big bites, swallowed a chunk forcefully and let out an obsequious compliment, “A big shot who fasts? Ancestor, you’re so badass, I give you props!”
Duan Feihan cast a cool glance at Duan Xingye and looked at Bai Chuwei with a magnetic voice that was gentle, “Eat something first, I’ll take you out for a feast later.”
The young lady has always been picky about her food, Duan Feihan added.
Bai Chuwei looked at the man’s profound features in the night, and for a moment, she was slightly startled. Over the course of five thousand years, numerous people had treated her as an ancestor and worshipped her respectfully, but he seemed to be the second man who took care of her and cherished her as a young girl…
Bai Chuwei felt a bit strange inside, stretched out her hand to take the bag of bread, while Duan Feihan stood by her side, twisting open a bottle of mineral water and handing it to her.
Duan Xingye: “…” The treatment was really good, his fourth uncle had never even served his grandfather like this.
Bai Chuwei ate slowly, her movements always graceful. Moonlight fell on her, and with the spring breeze, some petals gently landed on the crown of her head, making her beauty seem almost unreal.
No wonder there were rumors that an immortal lived on Yunwu Mountain…
Duan Xingye ate quickly and once finished, began to talk non-stop, “Weiwei, could someone still be out to harm me? What should I do?”
Duan Xingye said bashfully, “Can I stay at your place tonight? I… I can sleep on the floor at the doorstep.”
Duan Feihan’s face darkened completely. “What nonsense are you talking about, Duan Xingye?!”
Duan Xingye shrank his neck and started to sip from the bottle of mineral water, looking down.
Bai Chuwei glanced at him while eating her bread and humphed lightly, “What are you afraid of? If you didn’t die, his formation has already been broken, he’s the one in trouble now.”
Duan Feihan’s deep eyes narrowed sharply, catching the important point in Bai Chuwei’s words, “Do you know who it is?”
Bai Chuwei shrugged, “I know, a master of Feng Shui from Haicheng, he should have some skills. People call him Master Sun.”
With the trouble Duan Xingye stirred up, the Duan Family was bound to investigate. It wouldn’t hurt to share some information.
Of course, she was also waiting for Master Sun to come to her on his own within three days.
The ancestor was always quite kind, always giving people a chance to mend their ways.
Once Master Sun arrives, she’ll let him choose whether he wants to break a leg or an arm.
When Duan Feihan heard the words “master of Feng Shui”, his brows, as beautiful as distant mountains, furrowed deeply. He stepped forward to open the car door, “Good, I’ve noted it. Let’s go, I’ll take you to dinner first.”
The three of them got into the car one after the other, the black sedan vanishing into the night.
No sooner had they left than a taxi arrived from the distance at the police station. A trembling driver got out and ran inside, crying—
“Officer, officer, I’ve got something important to report.”