Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Chapter 141 You All Bully People

It's indeed a good idea.

Can……

Bai Song looked at Bai Xun, whose expression was unclear, and was undecided for a moment.

Nanchun patted Bai Xun's hand gently as if to comfort him, and said calmly, "They can only take advantage of me verbally. If we succeed in this, Marshal Li's wishful thinking will be dashed. Will Chen Jinyang and Wu Yiren suffer the consequences?"

Bai Xun, you know this very well. If you miss this opportunity and let Chen Jinyang complete his mission, and show off in front of Marshal Li and even the eldest and second masters of the Sheng family, wouldn't they be even more proud?

How could Bai Xun not know this, but he just didn't want to see others disrespect Nanchun.

"Young Master, just make the arrangements and hurry up! A telegram has come from the old house, saying that Bai Xun will be going back in the next two days." Nanchun said.

Bo Song nodded, looked at Nan Chun and said, "Are you going back too?"

Nanchun smiled and said, "I'm afraid the Patriarch and the old lady don't want me to go back."

Bai Song touched his nose awkwardly and said, "By the way, the Xiyan Troupe will be performing Chunxiao in a few days, and tickets have already started selling. I guess he should be returning to Yangcheng from Jincheng in the next two days. If you're bored then, you can go find him."

"it is good."

"Shuisheng, come in." Bai Song shouted.

"Young Master."

"Go find out where Lieutenant Chen's wife, Marshal Li's subordinate, hangs out and who she's close to. When you go down, call up Bai Dahai."

"Yes."

Just then, the phone rang. After Bo Song answered the phone, his expression changed several times.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zijin saw that he seemed to be smiling but his brows were furrowed.

"It seems that there is some progress in the exchange of goods." A fierce look flashed across Bai Song's eyes.

"Peter's goods before?" Bai Xun asked.

"Yes. After searching for so many days, I finally found some clues. Xundi, Nanchun, Zijin and I are going out first. I wanted to treat you to dinner, but I don't have time today." Bai Song looked apologetic.

"You don't have to treat me, I'm not used to it. The chef hired by Bai Xun will be here tonight, and I can have a good meal in Baiyuan in the future." Nanchun said with a smile.

"So fast? It seems that the owner of Yuqingzhai is really scared." Bai Song teased.

"Young Master, you called me?" Bai Dahai came over.

"Please arrange a few people who are agile and smart to wait first. We will need people in the next two days." Bo Song said as he picked up the coat on the hanger and walked quickly out the door.

The call was from Bai Fugui, who said he had spotted a suspicious individual. All the workers in the warehouse had witnessed the incident, but this individual was the only one missing for a period of time the night before the shipment.

Peter said that based on their cooperative relationship over the years, he has great trust in Bosong.

However, when the consignee received the goods, the seal of the box was intact, so it was definitely not the goods that were exchanged on the ship.

The only possibility is that the goods were switched before being loaded on board.

After leaving the business, Wang Zijin dared to speak: "I never thought Nanchun was so smart and flexible."

Bai Xun was actually a little surprised.

But if you think about it carefully, Nanchun was targeted by her grandmother at every turn in the old house, yet she was able to escape unscathed and live a quiet life in the other courtyard. She was even able to sneak out of the Baijia Village and disappear from the sight of the Bai family.

It's enough to show that he is a smart person.

"Isn't this good?" Bai Song got in the car.

Only if you have a flexible mind and can bend and stretch, you will not die young.

"Young Master, where are you going?" Meng Wu asked.

"A small courtyard by the river."

Only Bai Xun and Nan Chun were left in the living room.

Nanchun picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea, looking around the living room as if nothing had happened.

Bai Xun remained silent and looked at him without blinking.

It wasn't until she felt a little embarrassed by his gaze that Nan Chun frowned and looked at him: "Is there gold on my face?"

Bai Xun stood up and sat next to Nanchun, holding his face and said softly, "You... don't want me to go back?"

Nan Chun's eyes met his, and she felt as if she was suddenly burned, and subconsciously wanted to look away.

However, the eyes that were staring at him were like the brightest stars in the deep night sky, shining with dazzling and eye-catching light.

Everything around him became blurry, only the person in front of him made his heart beat faster unconsciously and he was reluctant to look away.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Madam."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Nanchun's face turned red to her ears, and she pushed Bai Xun away in panic.

"What's the matter?" Bai Xun said.

Bai Dahai opened the door and said with a smile, "I know the Second Young Madam isn't used to Western food. There's a small restaurant nearby that's been open for over 20 years and the food is pretty good. I'll have the waiter arrange for it to be delivered shortly."

"Okay, more meat and less vegetables, and snacks are required." Bai Xun instructed.

"Yes, Second Young Master." After Bai Dahai agreed, he closed the door and left.

Nanchun turned his back to Bai Xun, covering his chest which was beating wildly.

What's wrong with you?

Bai Xun hugged him from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder. By slightly tilting his head, he could kiss his red ears.

"Don't you want me to go back? Don't you want me to leave?"

Bai Xun's low and gentle voice lingered in his ears, and his warm breath made his ears tingle and numb.

Nanchun's face and ears became even hotter.

"No way...if you want to go back, just go back!"

Bai Xun looked at him, chuckled, and then kissed the side of his cheek.

"Ever since I received the telegram this morning, you haven't wanted to look me in the eye, and your tone of voice has been cold..."

"How could I? You...you're overthinking it." Nan Chun struggled in dissatisfaction.

Bai Xun hugged her tighter: "Instead of silently arguing like this, why not talk to me straight? If you tell me that you don't want me to go back, then I won't go back."

Nanchun lowered his eyes, slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and remained silent.

Bai Xun sat in front of him, held his face and made him look at him.

Those eyes that usually sparkled brightly were now covered with a thin layer of mist, like rain clouds about to pour out, full of grievances and distress.

His lips were tightly pursed, and his hands, clasped in his lap, were twisted tightly together, his knuckles turning white from the strain. He seemed to be struggling stubbornly, unwilling to give in, unwilling to show his vulnerability.

"You said you didn't want me to go back, so I won't go back." Bai Xun looked at him straight, "As long as you say it, I will listen to you."

Nanchun's heart was beating like thunder, and the mist in her eyes blurred her vision.

After a long time, Bai Xun sighed softly.

She leaned forward and kissed the tears away from his face.

Grievance, uneasiness, anxiety, panic...

All the emotions that Nanchun had suppressed for so long suddenly burst out.

Big tears fell down.

"You...you are all bullies."

Nanchun sobbed and cried very sadly.

"It's my fault. I'm sorry." Bai Xun reached out to wipe his tears with a distressed look on his face.