Li Qi's shout when he left alarmed the people in the hotel, and everyone looked at He Qihuan for a moment.

How happy? Isn’t this the most popular young man last quarter? He emerged like a meteor, dazzling, but suddenly disappeared, and it turned out to be hiding here?

I heard that his backstage is terrible, go and make friends.

It is said that when he went to the Han family to propose marriage, he couldn't see his beloved woman. He was furious and saw through the world and almost became a monk! Sister, we are comparing ourselves with Xi Shi, but we just regret that there is no Pan An in the world, why don't we go to him...

For a moment, the people in the hotel had bright eyes, strange expressions, and each had their own thoughts, and then-

Men, women, young and old swarmed up and rushed towards He Qihuan—

Seeing everyone's eyes shining, and seeing themselves rushing towards them like a hungry wolf, He Qihuan's feet were rubbed with oil, and quickly retreated and prepared to go downstairs to slip away.

But everyone had already surrounded him in a flash, three layers inside and three layers outside, some pulled his clothes and asked him to sign; some hugged his thighs and asked him to recommend it to the Demon Lord; some grabbed his hand and asked him to touch the three gazes; some knelt down immediately to become a disciple; and some...

No matter how happy he was, he was so scared that his face looked like a dirt and his blood pressure rose. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly sent a message: "Bo Du, Lao Du, Lao Du, please help drive people away, help save people!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly behind the crowd: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" It was Du Tianding who was screaming. He now swept away his old posture and became lively. His white beard was like Zhang Fei's beard.

"Go aside, don't hinder official duties! Don't hinder official duties!"

Du Tianding was actually wearing the black clothes of a yamen runner, his eyes were exposed, and he was holding a pair of crutches, but a loud iron chain. He pulled a few people who blocked his way, squeezed into He Qihuan, lit his nose, and said sternly: "You! This fake and inferior person pretending to be He Qihuan's name and cheated, and he had already reported it to the victim, followed me consciously and suffered less flesh and blood. You have the right to remain silent, and you have no qualifications to talk nonsense. Come with me quickly." As he said that, he stepped forward to pull He Qihuan and pulled him out.

Seeing this, everyone around was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

Du Tianding looked around and saw that the onlookers were not allowed to move away. He shouted with his iron chains: "Don't dodge yet. Have you ever seen such a handsome man like me? This kid is fake and pretended. I want to arrest him. If I don't give way, it will hinder official duties. If you hinder official duties, do you know that you need to crack down on them! You need to crack down on them! There is less hard labor in the repair of the reservoir in the east of the city. Do you want to go?"

This time everyone understood and hurriedly retreated. The one who pulled He Qihuan's clothes and asked him to sign the autograph just now immediately twisted He Qihuan angrily; the one who hugged He Qihuan's thigh and asked him to recommend him, immediately kicked him without hesitation; the one who grabbed He Qihuan's hand and asked him to touch the three dimensions immediately made He Qihuan's face spit...

The proud Du Tianding pulled the bruised and bruised head, and was disheveled, and was in a mess. The "kind" people were still indignant about being "scamd":

"It turned out to be fake, wasting my expression in vain!"

"I said, this guy has a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek, his eyebrows are tilted. He Qihuan and I drank last time. He is so handsome!"

"The world has changed, people's hearts are not as good as ever, and the disciples of the Demon Lord dare to pretend?"

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After leaving the hotel and moving to the corner where no one was around, Du Tianding hurriedly apologized to He Qihuan: "Young master, I deserve to die, I deserve to die, I offend you so much just now."

He Qihuan touched the spit on his face, pulled his torn clothes, and said laughing and crying: "There is nothing, it's not your fault. Now it's at least out of it. If you don't get me out, it's possible that I'm being torn to pieces by them."

"Yes! Yes!" Du Tianding also nodded repeatedly, "Sometimes the lives of celebrities are not humans, and celebrities are not humans!"

After sighing and comforting each other, He Qihuan suddenly asked, "Old Du, where did your yamen runner's clothes come from?"

Du Tianding smiled strangely and walked in He Qihuan and pulled his clothes to show him. It turned out that his clothes were actually of characteristic. On the one hand, they made the clothes of yamen runners, and on the other hand, they were the gray long gowns they usually wore.

"Then the iron chain is just hidden in the crutch?" He Qihuan asked by reference.

"Yes! Yes! Young Master is very insightful! Hehe, Young Master also knows our past details. We criminals must also learn to be good at doing things! So, I am also planning for emergency response. I didn't expect that it would be used, but I just made the young master suffer."

"It's okay, it's okay, okay, go back now." In this way, you can't sway on the street anymore, otherwise it would be bad if you were caught by a real yamen runner as a suspect. He Qihuan looked up at the blue sky, white clouds, and a few birds flew past. He didn't know that one of them was a white pigeon. There was a golden cylinder tied to the feet of the pigeon. This was the tool for Fengyun Tower to transmit messages. A piece of silk inside said: He Qihuan appeared in the city of Li and Chemistry, and was caught.

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He Qihuan broke up with the white-bearded old man Du Tianding at the gate, and then quietly returned to the small courtyard where he lived. As soon as he entered the gate, he was startled. He saw Xiaohong sitting blankly on the stone steps in front of the door, holding his chin in his little hand, staring at Tian Dai, and there were tears on his tender little face.

He Qihuan's heart sank. Did she be bullied by the young master Du Feixiong after he went out for most of the day? He Qihuan quickly went up and asked with concern: "Xiaohong, there's nothing wrong."

Xiaohong was startled and looked up and saw that it was He Qihuan. Zhan Yan smiled but cried again. She said anxiously: "There is something, and it's a big deal!"

He Qihuan looked at Xiaohong and said heavily: "Are you hurt?"

Xiaohong cried and nodded: "I'm injured, it seems to be not bad yet. I'm afraid, Master!"

What was going on? He Qihuan gritted his teeth and was ready to go out and teach Du Feixiong a good lesson. He Qihuan could not rule out the possibility of castrating him. He Qihuan secretly blamed himself for not taking good care of Xiaohong, how could he throw her into the wolf's den and go outside for a casual look?

Xiaohong looked at He Qihuan pitifully and said, "Young Master, you have to help me, you have to make the decision for me. This is the thing. The young master is coming... hugging me, I pushed him, and he... he got cold all over, and it is said that he was injured and seriously ill."

When he heard that it was not Xiaohong who was hurt, but the drunken young master Du Feixiong who was hurt, he laughed. He easily sat down on the rattan chair next to him and touched Xiaohong's little head: "You silly girl, speaking... it's really a heart attack." Then he asked, "You pushed that guy down and hit the stone?"

Xiaohong shook her cute head and lowered her head and said nothing like a child who was in trouble.

Looking at Xiaohong, who was like a child who was in trouble, lowered his head and did not dare to speak, He Qihuan was also a little strange.

Well—He Qihuan suddenly grabbed Xiaohong's pulse, and Xiaohong's face turned red, but she gently let He Qihuan grab her soft little hand.

"Ah--" He Qihuan suddenly realized that there was a faint flow of true energy in Xiaohong's veins, "Haha, Xiaohong, you already have martial arts skills, so you don't have to be afraid of that bad young master in the future."

"Really?" Little Brooch was excited, but he was worried about asking He Qihuan: "Young Master, you said he... the second young master was injured, would he..."

"Nothing is wrong! He deserves his own fault. He deserves his own fault. If he really wants to settle the score with you, they will have come long ago." He Qihuan comforted Xiaohong.

He Qihuan's inference is correct. After being rescued from the young master Du Feixiong was rescued, he kept calling Leng, covering eight layers of quilts. It was useless. Later, he called a doctor to diagnose, but it was found that he had internal injuries. The third grandmother and Du Feixiong's close servant Xiao Lizi refused to agree, yelling to settle the score with Xiaohong and interrupt her sinful hands. However, the incident was reported by the eldest young master. The senior officials of the Du family felt that this matter must not be as simple as it seemed on the surface. How could a little maid with powerless hands have such profound and strange martial arts in the blink of an eye? This little maid serves He Qihuan, and who brought it to He Qihuan, so anyone who teaches the little maid's martial arts can infer it. Moreover, this maid's action is more likely to be indulged or acquiesced by the two terrible beings. In this case, can he settle the score with that maid?

So the senior executives of the Du family decided not to settle the score, and pretended not to know, and no one was allowed to say it. (Of course, the senior executives inferred that a lot of information was provided by the eldest young master Du Feiyun. For example, the younger brother kept climbing onto the wall, and the younger brother deliberately sent the waiter and maid to work elsewhere for He Qihuan to take care of him. Du Feiyun finally found an opportunity to attack his younger brother and Sanniang, and did not forcefully fall into the well, that would be stupid)

He Qihuan naturally didn't know that his actions brought a lot of psychological pressure to the Du family, and even made some people's hair whiter. Now he crossed his legs and looked at Xiaohong standing next to him, and involuntarily used the theory of the two old men to infer:

The first appearance was that Shangguan Ren's theory was correct. In the past, Du Feixiong bullied Xiaohong, but now Xiaohong is more powerful than Du Feixiong for various reasons, so Xiaohong is bullying Du Feixiong. In a word, strength determines status.

Secondly, Wuchen's theory is also correct. Why is Xiaohong so powerful? The first thing that someone treats him is friendly. Of course, this person likes him this time and treats her with kindness. So God also opened his eyes, giving her an adventure and her strength increased greatly. When Du Feixiong bullies her, he can protect himself. Is this the meaning of "A person is bullied by others, but God will not deceive her"?

So in this way, who is right and who is wrong?

If you continue to push forward, Xiaohong should never push it lightly, but should fight hard, at least break Du Feixiong's spine and step on it a few more steps. But if this is true, can Xiaohong stay here safely now?

So with Wuchen's theory, when Du Feixiong was entangled, Xiaohong should not fight back, scold him, and work hard to do Du Feixiong's ideological work with kindness and benevolence. What's the result? I'm afraid Du Feixiong will not only not retreat in shame, but will be full of interest.

After thinking about it, He Qihuan felt that as before, both of them seemed to be right and both of them were wrong.

Alas—He Qihuan sighed, touched his head, and had a headache.

Headache?! Xiaohong looked up at He Qihuan and plucked up the courage to say, "Young master, is it the master? Madam wants to blame you. One person does things and one person. I'll go out and ask them to punish me. You are fine with the young master!"

He Qihuan laughed: "Silly girl, I'm thinking about something else, it has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, there is nothing to do. When you meet such a bad person, you have to give him some great taste."

He suddenly asked Xiaohong: "I said Xiaohong, I want to ask you a question."

Xiaohong's face turned red: "What's wrong with the young master? We are servants!"

"Do you think it's better to be a 'good' or 'evil'?" He Qihuan looked at Xiaohong solemnly.

Xiaohong's answer was the same as he imagined - Xiaohong blinked her bright big eyes and smiled: "Of course goodness is good. Goodness will be rewarded. Being a bad person will lead to eighteen levels of hell."

Okay, you go down. He Qihuan waved his hand to Xiaohong. After Xiaohong left, He Qihuan suddenly sighed. He was a little confused about the college, or the college teacher could give him the answer.
Chapter completed!