After being forced into a marriage of convenience, a master of metaphysics manipulates a cold and al

Ye Bai was surprised to hear the name of the "November" bar from the man in the black trench coat.

Even more unexpectedly, the several romantic encounters that led to the man in the black trench coat's current situation all happened at the "November" bar.

This means that the mysterious "femme fatale" might be one of those beautiful women.

The problem was that the man in the black trench coat couldn't remember what the women looked like or their names.

Moreover, because of his promiscuity, he doesn't even remember which woman he had relations with before his health started to suffer.

It's even possible that the "femme fatale" wasn't a girl at the bar, but one of the wealthy women he had served.

However, Ye Bai felt that this possibility was relatively low, because according to the records in the history of Xuanmen, every "demoness" who knew the forbidden technique of absorbing male essence was incomparably beautiful, and had nothing to do with being ugly and fat.

The pretty bar girl is still the prime suspect.

Fortunately, these events occurred before Ye Bai won the "November" bar.

In other words, it happened while Zhao Wuyai was running the business.

Since Qin Wanqing took over the bar, the man in the black trench coat has never been there.

So the man in the black trench coat didn't know whether those pretty girls who were suspected of being "femme fatales" still frequented the "November" bar.

Since falling ill, he has become extremely poor; otherwise, he wouldn't be living in such a dirty and chaotic bungalow in the Eighth District, nor would he have almost called Ye Bai "Dad" upon receiving the two thousand yuan Ye Bai gave him.

And now, his once-reliable good looks are gone, his pockets are even emptier than his face, and he has no love to speak of.

"Is it really unrelated to the Second Madam?"

As they approached the house Qin Zhong had rented, Ye Bai's doubts still hadn't completely dissipated.

According to the man in the black trench coat, the "femme fatale" definitely has nothing to do with Chen Jingmei.

But the fact that the other party was getting younger and younger, and that he had a close relationship with Sun Yibiao, made Ye Bai feel that things were probably not so simple.

"Son-in-law, the conditions here are limited, please bear with us..."

Upon arriving at the bungalow rented by the Qin family bodyguards, Qin Zhong said somewhat apologetically.

"What do I have to take responsibility for? It's you who have had to work so hard."

Ye Bai smiled and shook his head, then looked him over.

The house consists of three small bungalows, with a bedroom on each side and a porch and kitchen in the middle.

It's not too crowded for six people, but it's definitely not spacious either.

But there was nothing that could be done. It wasn't that there weren't larger houses in District 8, but the key was that they had to be next to Jiang Kou'er, so there were only two options left.

As an adult, Qin Zhong simply didn't make a choice and rented all the houses on both sides of Jiang Kou'er's house.

Six Qin family bodyguards were assigned to each house, making a total of twelve people.

He was fully armed, and if Yan Yangshuo dared to come, he was guaranteed to make sure that the other party would leave standing up and lying down.

Meanwhile, at the Buddhist supplies shop, there were twelve Qin family bodyguards keeping watch.

They were also divided into two groups, operating 24 hours a day without interruption.

In order to eliminate the threat of Yanyangshuo as soon as possible, the Qin family's security department has invested an astonishing amount of resources.

The daily salary of these Qin family bodyguards alone is an astonishing figure.

Not to mention the equipment they carried, and the gun licenses they obtained by pulling strings.

This is the foundation of the most prestigious family in Jingzhou!

Soon, Shen Lu, along with several Qin family bodyguards, brought back all the food and drinks.

There aren't many high-end hotels and restaurants in the Eighth District to begin with, and most of them are already closed at this time of day, so Shen Lu simply bought a lot of barbecue and beer and decided to have a "Eighth District barbecue feast".

The Qin family bodyguards all enjoyed the meal immensely. Although it was just ordinary barbecue, the taste was different because it was the son-in-law's treat.

However, not much beer was consumed; the most people drank was no more than two bottles each, and everyone stopped when they felt comfortable.

After all, no one knows when Yan Yangshuo will appear, and if he drinks too much and makes a mistake, the consequences will be extremely serious.

That's not some street thug, but a top-level wanted criminal!

In terms of ruthlessness and combat power, even the assassin organization in Nanhuo Town would have to admit defeat.

Being careless in front of this kind of person can easily lead to death.

Ye Bai was even more aware of this, and had originally planned to remind them, but seeing how conscientious the Qin family bodyguards were, he couldn't help but feel even more satisfied.

As expected of bodyguards trained by top-tier wealthy families, their professional qualities are top-notch.

When they started eating and drinking, Ye Bai asked Shen Lu to go next door and call Shen Zhu and Jiang Kou'er over so they could join in the fun.

During this time, in order to keep Jiang Kou'er company, Shen Zhu simply didn't go home and stayed at Jiang Kou'er's house instead.

In terms of living conditions, Jiang Kou'er's family home was certainly not as good as Shen Zhu's family home, but it had the advantage of a better atmosphere.

Shen Lu disliked Shen Fugui, that gambling addict, and Shen Zhu also felt disgusted by him.

She simply couldn't throw it away because it belonged to her father.

But if we can see it less often, that would be a happy thing.

Jiang Kou'er's illness was far from being fully cured, and she didn't like such lively occasions, so she didn't come.

Shen Zhu came over and played with everyone for a while, but she didn't stay long. She took some food back to Jiang Kou'er.

The two friends have a very good relationship. Ye Bai sometimes wonders why two girls with such different personalities can become such good friends.

In particular, we haven't known each other for very long.

After eating and drinking their fill, Ye Bai didn't linger and returned to the Qin family manor with Shen Lu.

Silent all night.

The next day, while having breakfast, Qin Wanqing suddenly received a phone call, and then stared at Ye Bai with a strange expression.

Without saying a word, he just looked her up and down with a strange expression.

"...Qin Wanqing, what are you trying to do? This is happening in public. Be careful and wait until we get back to our own room tonight."

Upon seeing this, Ye Bai immediately moved his chair back and called out warily.

"I'll control you my ass!"

Qin Wanqing was both ashamed and furious, and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood from anger.

Especially seeing the strange looks in Old Madam Qin's and Shen Lu's eyes, she felt an urge to pounce on Ye Bai and bite him to death.

Undoubtedly, because of this guy's nonsense, Grandma and Lulu misunderstood and thought she was an extremely horny woman.

After finishing the breakfast in this strange atmosphere, Qin Wanqing snorted irritably, "Go to Uncle Tu's house again later."

Ye Bai asked, puzzled, "What are you going to do? Has something gone wrong again?"

Qin Wanqing nodded and said, "Tu Shan is fine now, but Tu Jiang is in trouble."

"What the hell?"

Ye Bai was dumbfounded, feeling somewhat bewildered.

Could it be that the Tu family's feng shui problems extend beyond just Tu Shan's villa?

If that's the case, why didn't Tu Baili just say it outright yesterday?