The sky is filled with sparks, gathering into rain.
The flames in the paper factory were dotted, reflecting the gradually emerging stars.
After a brief embellishment, these countless sparks instantly turned into a prairie fire, rising and burning.
Suddenly, instead of thick smoke, a red light shot into the sky, making the gloomy world suddenly light up.
The paper factory clerk at the door was stunned for a long time. After regaining consciousness, he pointed at Mo Yu, said nothing, and ran away.
"It's over, this time the misunderstanding is big." Bai Song spread his hands beside him, "Your third uncle has been regarded as an arsonist."
Mo Jiqing gradually let go of Bai Song and stared blankly at the fire around him, not knowing why things would develop like this.
"Let's go quickly. I guess those two people haven't seen their faces. If you don't leave, it will be bad if more people come later."
Bai Song patted the ink and his voice was full of gloating.
Mo Yu was very angry. He flashed back to the lady's side, grabbed Bai Song, and angrily shouted: "It's all because of you!"
"Third uncle of the Mo family, why are you so cruel? We are now accomplices, we are all in the same boat."
"you!"
"Na na na... Everyone has seen with their own eyes that the fire could have been controlled originally, but with such a sword strike from you... oh! Sparks were flying all over the sky, it was so powerful."
"Miss, I...I didn't mean it!"
Mo Jiqing frowned and said nothing.
Bai Song continued to make more cuts: "Does anyone believe this? Now that the Lin family's paper mill has been burned down, if you want to avoid causing trouble, you'd better not let others know about what you are seeing. Third uncle of the Mo family, are you right?
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"This kid is really a disaster! Miss, let's go!"
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It was already midnight when the two Mo family members came home from the fire scene.
These two people were disgraced and embarrassed.
Mr. Mo stayed at home, and it was okay to see Mo Yu in a panic, but his granddaughter still looked normal.
He immediately frowned: "Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"
Mo Feibai fanned the flames on the side: "Huh! It's just my sister's mischief, how come my third uncle is following my sister's mischief!"
Mo Yu suppressed his anger and threw his sword on the ground when he entered the room: "That Bai Song is a disaster! The lady must not marry such a gangster!"
In a word, Mr. Mo frowned. It was rare to see Mo Yu lose his composure like this, so he asked carefully why.
Mo Yu was about to tell Mr. Mo the whole story, but he heard Mo Jiqing groaning in pain: "Grandpa, Jiqing's face feels a little uncomfortable..."
After hearing this, several people became nervous.
Mo Yu said seriously: "Miss has been in the fire for a long time, I'm afraid she won't be able to withstand the fire..."
"What?" Mo Lao asked seriously, "In the fire? Third brother, you are such a bastard!"
"Old Master, first...let Miss Rang rest first..."
Tonight, the Mo family, young and old, will have a lot of fun.
But Bai Song had already returned home, eating and sleeping very peacefully.
That night, flames shot into the sky outside the west city, and countless people got up in the middle of the night to put out the fire.
By the next day, the news had spread.
And things were even more sensational than the first time.
After all, it was a paper mill that had just been built, and before it could start production, it was burned down again.
This thing is full of drama, and if you use it with your meals, the food will be more delicious.
But this time the Lin brothers were not as calm as last time. They went to the county government office to report the crime that day. The county magistrate and more than 20 government officials came to the scene to search for evidence in person.
The two waiters who witnessed everything yesterday were questioned in turn. Unfortunately, the two waiters did not see their faces. They only knew that they were three men and one woman. The strange news that one of the men used a sword to cut off the fire spread like wildfire, making the whole thing
It's rendered even more mysterious.
Upstairs in Sanyuan Restaurant, Bai Song was the host and invited Hu Baldy and several of his brothers.
Niu Dazuo accompanied him and told the story of the arson last night in a leisurely manner. Several gangsters were stunned when they heard this.
No one expected that this elegant young master could be so ruthless. He said he wanted to deal with the Lin family and immediately took action.
The Lin family paper factory was burned down without any hesitation, and now the whole city is in turmoil.
With this kind of courage, being the boss is enough.
Today I am generous enough to be my host and invite you all to the best restaurant in Mang County to have a toothpaste ceremony.
A bunch of gangsters think Beier has face.
At the wine table, a group of gangsters clinked glasses and soon became drunk.
"Snapped!"
The gangsters were drinking happily when the sound of glasses being smashed could be heard.
"Where did this bunch of rubbish come from! What are you yelling about? They are disturbing me to eat!"
As soon as the sound came out, several people at the next table stood up in confusion.
They were all well-dressed young men from aristocratic families, and Lin Youwei was among them.
The gangster was originally very aggressive, but when someone recognized Lin Youwei, his arrogance subsided and he retreated behind Hu Baldy and whispered: "Boss, I'm from the Lin family."
"Boss, it's better not to provoke the Lin family. Let's go."
Several gangsters were a little scared and were about to run away.
Lin Youwei walked up and his eyes fell on Bai Song.
"Oh, who do I think it is! Isn't this the famous son-in-law of our Lin family? Oh, no, it used to be, but not now! Now he is just a lost dog who was kicked out of the house by our Lin family! Not even a son-in-law.
He is no longer a son-in-law! He actually fell into the company of a group of gangsters... Hahaha..."
Lin Youwei laughed wildly, and several young men dressed as princes around him also laughed loudly, full of disdain.
Lin Youwei took a step forward, pushed the bald man aside, stepped on the table with one foot, and pointed at Bai Song: "Don't you like to be pushy in Xiao Sui Ping? Why don't you talk now? You don't urinate either.
Take a look at yourself, who is Xiang'er? How could he care about a lowly and untouchable like you? Let me tell you, the person who set fire to the paper factory was a martial arts master with a sword. Does this lowly and untouchable have the courage to go against the Lin family? What a big joke.
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"Haha...I haven't had time to settle the score with you about what happened at Xiao Sui Ping."
Bai Song chuckled and stood up.
"What are you going to do!"
"What are you doing? Of course I'm settling a score with you!"
"Oh, let's get it clear. You are just a lost dog now. How dare you attack me?"
Bai Song glanced at it, suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Youwei's hair, and then pulled it down with all his strength.
Lin Youwei's head froze and he banged his head straight on the table. A table of food and wine was knocked over, and all the soup and water poured on Lin Youwei.
Lin Youwei was stunned, his head was buzzing, and he was thrown away by Bai Song. He staggered back a few steps like a drunkard, and sat down on the ground again.
The guests on the second floor all stood up and stared at everything in front of them with their mouths open.
The young masters were all frightened. They had never seen anyone dare to attack anyone from the Lin family in Mang County.
Several people gathered around and helped Lin Youwei: "Brother Lin... Brother Lin... how are you?"
Lin Youwei sat on the ground, shook his stinging head, touched his forehead, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Blood...blood...Bai Song! I will fight with you!"
Lin Youwei rushed forward in anger, and the gangsters dispersed. However, Lin Youwei's young master buddies showed no fear and swarmed up with Lin Youwei.
