"Your second uncle is in a high position, so he naturally has many things to consider, so..." Bai Ye saw Baili Hongzhuang looking at him in confusion, the corners of his lips twitched, and he finally couldn't continue.
She knew that Hongzhuang was in a situation and couldn't see these things clearly.
However, it was quite hurtful to directly say that her second uncle had always regarded Ahan as a domestic slave or a dog.
Bai Ye turned to Di Yun for help.
After a glance, he began to fall asleep, but he gently held her hand, closed his eyes and said, "Has he never had a bodyguard or other serious status, and has he never held some real power related to the rise and fall of the family?"
Baili Hongzhuang was stunned. She obviously wanted to tell Diyun that Ahan was not so humble, but she couldn't say anything to refute him.
At this moment, she had an epiphany.
If the second uncle really didn't regard him as a domestic slave, then why was he never given another identity
Speaking of which, he is indeed one of Second Uncle's public disciples, but my father's disciples and Second Uncle's other disciples all hold real power in the Baili Family, either to discipline the disciples or to run businesses. Only Ahan...
Seeing Hong Zhuang's mood suddenly drop, Xingchen walked to her side and carefully looked down at her expression.
"Perhaps that Ahan refuses? If he insists not to do it, even if your second uncle wants him to contribute, there is nothing he can do."
Di Yun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Xingchen amusingly.
Just when the National Preceptor was frightened, he turned to Baili Hongzhuang and said gently but firmly: "Xingchen said it is not impossible. But if you have a heavy responsibility, wouldn't it be better to serve the Thunder family to repay your kindness? I see it That man doesn't act like a mere domestic slave, and you should know this best."
Lancang threw the empty plate of nuts back on the table and stretched: "Looking at his skills, he must have practiced hard."
Such agility and instantaneous burst of inner energy are absolutely impossible to achieve through talent alone.
How could a person with great talent and the ability to train so hard be willing to be a slave
Di Yun and Lancang didn't say it too directly, but their meaning was already very clear.
Hongzhuang's second uncle is repaying the favor.
Baili Hongzhuang's charming face gradually darkened, and Bai Ye stepped forward and patted her hand.
"Don't think too much. It's a big family. Everyone may have several masks. It's normal to work in secret and in secret. You should have understood this before you left home, right? Miss Baili."
Of course Baili Hongzhuang knew that she wasn't trying to make fun of her identity, she was just changing the subject and didn't want to get into trouble herself.
She took a deep breath and smiled: "Huh, you're right! I don't care what his status is, since I regard Ahan as my friend, he is! If you dare to say that he is a slave, no matter who he is, he will be The ground is crippled!"
As Baili Hongzhuang spoke, a fierce aura naturally erupted from her body. Different from her usual coquettishness, she was noble and inviolable.
"Tch~" Seeing how angry she became for other men, Xingchen curled her lips in disgust.
Bai Ye's smiling eyes suddenly turned, and he felt a wave of internal energy besides Ahan outside the door.
"What's wrong, Miss Second?" Ahan's voice sounded as deep as a deep pool.
At this time, Baili Qingyan slowly walked out of the corner unwillingly.
She originally went to get close to Baili Hongzhuang, but she didn't expect her to be away, so she decided to go out and look for her. She just wanted to take the opportunity to eavesdrop on their conversation.