The actor's honey lover

Shen Qingyi's heart seemed to be chopped with a knife.

Regretting what he said at the beginning, and regretting why he didn't get to know Bai Er earlier than Jian Xingze.

Even more angry with Jian Xingze's courage, he said to let him go free, so he let him go free.

Now, instead, he has become that heinous sinner.

If Bai Er is forced to do something he doesn't want to do now, it will only cause resentment.

So what should Zhan Lucy do?

He knew Jiang Bin, and he was definitely ten times more cruel than his own methods, no matter what, now he can only follow Bai Er.

After all, Zhan Luxi is just a ghost, and I, Shen Qingyi, still don't believe that a ghost can fight a living person.

In the end, he regained his gentle gentleman appearance, and held Bai Er's hand tenderly and affectionately: "Little ear, I will not force you, even if you like him and love him, I will stay by your side, if he bullies you You, don't forget, you can get close to my arms when you turn around. I'm here, always. Huh?"

Beer didn't know how to answer.

I can only turn my face away and say to him in a low voice: "Thank you."

It was already afternoon when the plane landed at Ningzhou Airport.

The blue of the sky disappeared, and turned to gray and cloudy, sporadic snowflakes began to fall, and it was already the sixth day since Zhan Luxi's burial.

In other words, tomorrow is her first seven.

Bai Er rejected Shen Qingyi's request to go to his house, and only let him go to the door.

It is an old shop in the ancient street.

Shen Qingyi watched him enter a paper making shop from afar. The doorway was piled with wreaths and paper making various funeral objects. The signboard was very old and handwritten. The ink was almost gone, and the words "Bai's Incense Wax" could be vaguely discerned.

Shen Qingyi said in his heart that such a poor boy is not moved by money, he really deserves to be the person this young master has his eyes on.

And a little bit sour, he didn't let me go in with him, what's the reason?

Just, are you afraid that his grandpa will be angry?

As soon as Bai Er entered the paper shop, a paper crane flew towards him, and when it approached, it turned into a knife and came straight to his heart!

"grandfather……"

Bai Er was a little speechless, and obviously dodged the knife. The knife drew a bright arc in the air, turned around and flew towards him again!

"Grandpa! Don't play with me..."

Every time Bai Er came back, he had to be tested by his grandfather, and he was often beaten to the ground.

This time he didn't hide anymore, he just picked the paper flowers that were tied into wreaths, and tried his best to dance, and the beautiful paper flowers turned into palm-sized oiled paper umbrellas, and knocked the flying knife to the ground forcefully !

As soon as it touched the ground, the two little things flying in the air immediately showed their prototypes, the paper crane was still the paper crane, and the paper flower was still the paper flower.

The shop is not big, densely packed with all kinds of funeral supplies, the lighting is not very good, all kinds of paper figurines are drawn out of the gray shadow, there is a sliding glass door inside, which is a small warehouse, and the entrance to the second floor staircase.

Grandpa would usually open that door, but today he only opened a gap, and his curse could be heard faintly: "Stinky boy, you have no conscience, what are you doing now when you come back? Where are the Samsung flowers that I asked you to buy?"

When Bai Er heard this, he immediately felt something was wrong!

The three-star flower is the code word of the Bai family, representing the defective Xuemei, which means danger!

Grandpa asked me to buy three-star flowers. Could it be that grandpa is in danger?

Could it be that Jian Xingze threatened grandpa?

His heart skipped a beat for no reason, Bai Er didn't even think about it, he opened the glass door directly, and called hastily: "Grandpa..."

But as soon as the door was opened, a black and cold gun barrel pressed against his forehead!

The small room that was originally used to stack goods was filled with seven or eight tall and mighty men!

Grandpa was pinned to the ground by two strong men, the goods were scattered all over the ground, and the dragon-shaped cane was thrown aside. Three of the strong men were entangled to death with thin brocade threads, with painful expressions on their faces.

There was also a black gun pointing at Grandpa's forehead, and the person holding the gun was none other than Jiang Bin!

When Jiang Bin saw Bai Er, a wretched/lewd/slutty smile appeared on his rather handsome face: "Little beauty, are you back?"

Bai Er was startled, and felt a little lost in his heart. It turned out that the person who asked grandpa to call was not Jian Xingze, but Jiang Bin?

However, the current situation is urgent, so he can't allow him to think too much, and asked angrily: "Jiang Bin, what do you want to do? Let go of my grandfather!"

"Let go of your grandfather, of course!"

Jiang Bin pulled his grandfather up from the ground, and his beard shook with anger: "You little bastards, don't take a gun if you have the ability, I promise I can shoot ten more!"

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Bai Er was also distraught, and wanted to step forward to support his grandfather, but was dragged back by the strong man, who even knocked his elbow on the top of his head, "Do you want to die?"

Bai Er was hit so hard that his brain was stupefied, his eyes stared at Jiang Bin, and he could only stare at Jiang Bin: "If you have any conditions, just say, let my grandpa go first."

Jiang Bin was quite conscientious, so he asked people to take his grandfather outside, and asked two strong men to pull the glass door tightly.

When the voices from outside were no longer heard, Jiang Bin picked up Bai Er's chin with a gun, his eyes gleaming: "You really have a good skin for God's reward, it's a pity not to use it."

Bai Er turned his face away in disgust, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Of course I will train you first, and then send you to the tavern under my name as a male publicist!" Jiang Bin laughed wretchedly, and the strong man beside him also laughed.

Bai Er blushed with anger, "I have no grudges against you, I have no grievances against you, and I don't owe you any money, so how can you interfere with my human rights?"

"Why?"

Jiang Bin took out a house mortgage contract and said righteously: "Your grandfather has mortgaged this house to my dad a long time ago. Now I come to collect the house, but he refuses to live or die. I can give him this house. However, I have to exchange it with you!"

Bai Er was short of breath, when did Grandpa mortgage the house?

"Impossible, this house was earned by grandpa so hard, how could it be mortgaged?"

"impossible?"

Jiang Bin jokingly said, "Why don't we go out and ask your grandpa in person?"

The two strong men opened the door again, and Bai Er was escorted out. He looked at his grandpa with some helplessness: "Grandpa, is our house mortgaged by you?"

Grandpa didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and it took him a long time to say, "Your grandma Zhang got cancer some time ago. You know, her two sons don't care about her, and she doesn't have medical insurance or anything, so she can only borrow money from me." ..."

Grandma Zhang's name is Zhang Chunhua, and she is an old friend of grandpa.

Grandpa practiced puppetry all his life, so he didn't have time to fall in love at all, and grandpa never mentioned Bai Er's parents and grandma. It was so easy to have a twilight love, and Bai Er was quite supportive.

I wouldn't blame him for lending her the money, but I was a little depressed. Why didn't I tell myself about such a big thing as mortgage of the house.

Seeing his grandfather admit it, Jiang Bin was overwhelmed with pride, "Now you have nothing to say, right?"

With a hard look in his eyes, he ordered the strong man again: "Take it away!"