After convincing Mo Ran, he also had to convince Liu Nian'er.

"Nian'er, do you believe my brother?"

Liu Nian'er stared at Lin Baiyao's face with a dull expression. It took a while for her dull and lifeless eyes to regain some color. She pulled Lin Baiyao's clothes and nodded firmly.

"Brother has something to do, so I don't worry about leaving you somewhere else. This sister is a good person. You can trust her just like you trust your brother. From today on, this is your home. As long as I am in Yuezhou, I will visit you every day.

Come and see you, okay?"

Liu Nian'er lowered her head silently, and the color in her eyes disappeared again. She let go of Lin Baiyao's clothes, as if she was an abandoned child isolated from the world.

Lin Baiyao turned around and looked at Mo Ranshi with pleading eyes.

Mo Ranshi walked up to him, knelt down, took Liu Nian'er's hands, and said just one sentence to make the little girl let go of her guard: "I lost my parents when I was six years old, and I was one year younger than you are now. Then I got lucky.

I grew up with my master, and he taught me a truth: women must be strong in order to protect themselves and the people they love... If you don’t want to be in danger like before but unable to do anything about it, then follow me and I will teach you

, how to survive, how to cope, without reservation..."

Without letting the two of them wait too long, Liu Nian'er made a choice. She moved away from Lin Baiyao and gently approached Mo Ranshi.

After solving the problem of how to settle in, Mo Ranshi asked the girl at the front desk to take Liu Nian'er to the room to rest. Something unexpected happened today. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. She was tired from traveling and traveling. At such a young age, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

In fact, being able to fall asleep is a good thing, as it relaxes the tense heartstrings and prevents one from collapse.

"In two days, when the follow-up procedures of the case are handled in Yuyang, I will go there and transport Master Liu's body back to his hometown for placement..."

"Notify me when the time comes and I will go with you."

"ah?"

Mo Ranshi said: "What? Are you surprised when I go out?"

Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "No, if you are willing to go out, it's too late for me to be happy."

Mo Ran was thoughtful, then smiled casually and said: "It seems that you really understand me very well, but it doesn't matter. I don't ask about your origins or your purpose. I hope you will do what you said.

They are friends, not enemies. When friends come, there is good wine, but when enemies come, sister is not joking, but I really know how to eat people..."

Her eyebrows were as sharp as swords, and her heroic spirit was fierce, but her cold eyes were frightening. Almost instantly, the aura of the former Liu Clan boss was clearly visible.

Yes, Mo Ranshi was born in Liuzimen in Taihang Mountains. Her master was one of the three serious bosses of Jingguoliu. Her status naturally increased with the tide, and with her outstanding strength, she played a decisive role in Liuzimen.

If it hadn't been for the bloody chaos that happened many years ago, she would not have left the capital and hid in Yuezhou, unknown to the public.

Lin Baiyao bowed slightly and said: "Don't worry, Boss Mo, I may have many identities in the future, but I will never become Boss Mo's enemy. You don't have to trust me now, you just need to know that if, I mean if,

If you encounter trouble that cannot be solved in the future, please be sure to tell me!"

When Mo Ran was ink, he could feel the sincerity revealed by Lin Baiyao when he said these words, but for a woman who knows everything about the world, there is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no hate for no reason. Two strangers who have always known each other,

It seems strange to suddenly say that I am not an enemy and am willing to help you.

Although the flaw in Lin Baiyao has not yet been discovered, he was not in a hurry when dyeing the ink. As time goes by, people's hearts will be exposed, and under the sun, there will always be a day when ghosts can no longer hide.

However, she sincerely felt pity for Liu Nian'er and didn't mind adopting her into Guimengju. Because of similar childhood experiences and Liu Nian'er's various experiences, she saw her former lonely and helpless self.

Perhaps, this is also part of the calculation of this mysterious little man.

Yuyang County is only a few hours away from Yuezhou, and anyone can check it out by just sending people to investigate. If Lin Baiyao had ulterior motives, he probably wouldn't use Liu Nian'er as a stepping stone.

So, as long as Liu Nian'er's story is true, what does it matter?

Mo Ranshi came to the door of the room, pushed open the small gap, and looked at Liu Nian'er sleeping on the bed. She hugged the quilt tightly, her brows could not stretch, and her face showed unspeakable pain in her sleep.

Closing the door lightly, Mo Ranshi returned to his room, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Now go to Yuyang County, Wulai City, to find out the carjacking case that happened there early this morning. The deceased's name is Liu Hanyuan. I will

You need to know all the information about this case.”

…

When Lin Baiyao left Guimengju, his mood was not as peaceful as it seemed.

According to the original plan, he would not waste the precious opportunity of meeting Mo Ranshi for the first time so recklessly. Instead, he would patiently find the most suitable time, and then successfully enter Mo Ranshi's life and become friends with her.

In times of crisis, lend a helping hand to make up for the regrets of the past life.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Liu Nian'er's appearance accelerated the process.

Today's meeting cannot be said to be good or bad, it may arouse Mo Ranshi's suspicion, but from another perspective, it can be regarded as a deviant approach and a surprise victory, which must have left a very deep impression on her.

As for the future, if you take it one step at a time, you will see that he has no ill intentions and can always eliminate misunderstandings and make Mo Ranshi realize that we are friends, not enemies.

On the way back to school, I passed Jianghu Bookstore and happened to see the owner of the bookstore, that handsome man, locking the door. He smiled and said, "Don't they usually close after nine o'clock?"

The handsome uncle turned his head, he still remembered Lin Baiyao, showed a charming smile, and said: "Classmate, it's you, I have to go to another city to do something tonight, and I guess it won't be enough to open tomorrow... If you want to read,

It’s best to come back the day after tomorrow.”

Lin Baiyao kept walking and said, "Okay, goodbye boss."

The handsome uncle shouted loudly at his back: "I'll keep that copy of "Catch-22" for you. Remember to get it when you need it..."

Lin Baiyao didn't look back, waved his hand and walked away.

Returning to the dormitory, Yu Wenyi slapped his forehead and said, "Old Yao, you are back. Are you done with your family affairs? Is your uncle's health okay?"

Today is Monday, and the trip was delayed on the way. Lin Baiyao called Yu Wenyi in advance last night when he stayed at Sister Li's restaurant and asked him to help ask for leave for the teacher. The reason was that he went home to visit relatives last weekend and his father suddenly fell ill and had to take care of him.

Come back a day late.

(Lin Zhengdao: My son is so filial!)

"It's okay, I'm just too tired and fainted due to low blood sugar. The doctor said I'll be fine after just two days of rest."

"Thank God for that."

Yu Wenyi said with a bitter face: "Now there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to?"

"Good news."

"Both of our programs have passed the review and can be performed at this year's New Year's Eve party."

Lin Baiyao noticed something was wrong and said, "What about the bad news?"

Yu Bangyan took the words and sighed: "Huang Bingying can't go on stage..."

"What's going on? There was a quarrel with the lieutenant, and she gave up her burden?"

Yuwen Yi scratched his neck and protested, "What does it have to do with me?"

Yang Haichao pushed him back and said, "It's not that there was any quarrel. Yesterday, she and Mao Lili and the other girls went roller skating at the skating rink, and someone accidentally hit them..."

"is it serious?"

Lin Baiyao hurriedly asked, he and Huang Bingying had no personal enmity. We were getting along well during this period, and it was reasonable to care about her if something happened.

Yu Bangyan said: "It's quite serious. Although there is no fracture, the ankle is swollen and thicker than Wang Dong's thigh. The doctor put a splint on her and she can't move at all. The conductor went to see her today and said she couldn't be allowed to go on stage.

Ask us if we have any backup singer candidates. If not, we can only report to the school league committee and the school student union to cancel the "Farewell Song" program..."

"Cancel? That's not possible. It cost five hundred yuan to arrange the music, and Huang Bingying has been practicing for so long. If she can't go on stage, I'm sorry for everyone's hard work during this time."

Lin Baiyao said: "Think about it, is there anyone in the class who can sing well? Can you recommend it..."

Several people looked over in unison. Lin Baiyao was stunned and said, "Me? I can't do it. Didn't I tell you that I wet my pants when I get nervous..."

Yang Haichao said solemnly: "It's okay, I asked someone to find out, the girl's paper is really easy to use, you put it on reluctantly. If one doesn't work, just two, even if you are hanging three hundred feet high and spraying for dozens of miles.

, it can also be carried tightly..."

Lin Baiyao felt dizzy after hearing this, and said: "Girls are useful? I can wear two girls? I understand Wang, I really don't understand what you are saying..."

Yang Haichao became anxious and said: "Old demon, why are you becoming more and more obscene? Girls are for pain, can they be used for clothing? I'm talking about my sister's sister, paper's paper, sister's paper!"

"Sister?" Lin Baiyao smiled apologetically and said, "This is really beyond the scope of brother's knowledge..."

Yang Haichao said sadly: "You are absent from school every day, so you can't keep up with your brothers, right? As the name suggests, sister paper is a paper-like thing that girls use every month. If you have to put it in simple terms, I

I would like to call it the Sutra Pavilion!"

Lin Baiyao was greatly shocked and cursed: "Get out! I won't wear that!"

Fan Xibai felt very sad, nodding his head like a chicken eating rice, and said: "Don't wear it, it hurts..."

Lin Baiyao, Yang Haichao, Yu Wenyi, Yu Bangyan, including Zhou Yuming who was reading a book, five people, ten eyes, all focused on Fan Xibai.

"Comrade Porridge, please be lenient if you confess, and be strict if you resist. Please tell me quickly, how did you know that wearing girly clothes will hurt?"

"Yeah, you don't have a girlfriend either. They say practice brings true knowledge. Did you cross it secretly?"

"Just go through it, brothers, no one will laugh at you. But to hide the truth from the brothers, according to Rule 114 of the 503 House Rules, I will flick your little Xibai a hundred times."

Fan Xibai couldn't stand it anymore, and confessed with a red face, "When I was in my senior year of high school, people in the dormitory were curious and raised money to buy one. I lost the guessing game, so I gave it a try... Brothers, it's so sticky, I almost pulled my bald head off."

Pi, it’s not easy for girls, really..."

What else can be said?

Lin Baiyao boasted: "I thought Lu Bu was already invincible, but I didn't expect someone to be braver than him..."

Fan Xibai covered his face and said, "Aww, so shameful!"

Everyone laughed for a while, Yang Haichao and Yu Bangyan murmured a few words together, came over and pressed Lin Bai Yaocheng on the bed, threatening: "Old demon, I will give you two choices, either to replace Huang Bingying in the battle, or to let you have a taste

The suffering of girls..."

As a person from later generations, I have witnessed the hair loss problems of countless young college students to 996 social animals. I deeply understand how happy it is to have dark and shiny hair, and I must not let these singles who lack common sense let it go.
Chapter completed!