There is no reason for a woman to be willful, so a mature and smart man will never quarrel with an angry woman. If you haven’t mastered the skill of taking advantage of the situation, please learn to listen first. And it is said that when it comes to willfulness, the higher the appearance and the younger the woman, the more powerful she is.
Dad Li, I really, really dislike this He Xiaoqi.
Li Muye hurriedly said goodbye to He Xiaoqi without saying anything to call her back, and walked down the street with Bai Xinyue on her back. She wrote this sentence hard on her back.
The little girl Xinyue was angry and made no secret of it. She continued to write with an attitude that was completely inconsistent with her previous little adult demeanor: A woman with a good appearance, a good age, a good family background, and a good education cannot find any man she looks for. Why rely on a notorious liar
Li Muye said: "Are you praising her? Or are you hurting me?"
I'm stating the facts, I can't stand it anymore, it's so irritating.
"What do you, a little kid, know? What kind of life someone chooses is their own problem. It's their own feelings, good or bad, that matter the most." Li Muye said: "This life of a woman is not easy, and good years are so short. several years."
Of course you want her to cling to you, men do. Even if she brings you a lot of trouble, you still hold your nose and make do with her.
"You said someone is targeting us, where is that person? Why didn't I notice it at all?"
You can't be this stupid, right? I'm here to help you out.
"I'm looking for a way out for you." Li Muye said angrily: "As for He Xiaoqi and I, this is an issue between adults. Children should not meddle in their own business if they don't understand."
The person behind him suddenly became silent, and after a while he wrote: Li Muye, I'm hungry, take me to eat.
Li Muye ignored her and walked forward.
I know a place, take me there, and someone will be able to take us out of this country.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Li Muye paused, then turned around and said, "You are a big kid, how many things are you hiding from me?"
Don't worry about it. I treat you like your own father. I won't harm you or make you so embarrassed. That place is called Huichun Hall. It's somewhere in this city. I don't know the specific location. , you have to touch it yourself.
Walking along Caroline Street to the end is Wellington City Park. There is a fountain square at the front entrance, and opposite is a small commercial street full of ancient charm. The Huichun Hall that Bai Xinyue mentioned is here.
Li Muye found this place himself through an online map.
In the small streets and alleys, the ancient archways swayed in the wind. Although they were a bit old, they were as clean as if they had been washed with clean water.
In this land where Westerners have been entrenched for many years, such a scene is very rare.
There were no customers in the shop, only an old man sitting in the hall and a middle-aged woman. The old man was smoking a hookah from a purple bamboo tube. The middle-aged woman was sitting on a horse, with her feet stepping on the grinding wheel and grinding disc, and her hands were operating. A small guillotine was cutting pills.
Li Muye walked into the store. The old man glanced up and said, "Those who want to see a doctor, please come here."
"I'm not here to see a doctor." Li Muye said according to Bai Xinyue's instructions: "I'm here to find something that was lost."
"No one has been here for several days. There is no way I have what you are looking for." The old man put down his hookah, stood up, looked at Li Muye, and said, "Are you in the wrong place?"
"You can't be wrong." Li Muye said: "What I threw away was 40-year-old tangerine peel and 18-year-old donkey-hide gelatin. They can't be found anywhere else except you."
"Gillian." The old gentleman looked deeply at Li Muye, then at Bai Xinyue, then nodded slightly and said to the woman who was grinding the medicine: "We have a visitor from home."
"I'm not deaf, I can hear." Gillian did not stop what she was doing, but meticulously finished cutting the last piece of astragalus, and then she said with an apologetic smile: "I have been waiting for many years, and I can't wait more than an hour and a half." At this moment, this is a well-prescribed medicine, and the life-saving thing must not miss the mark."
Li Muye nodded and said: "Forty years of ghosts and ghosts, eighteen years of black and white, the two of them are Chen Pi and Gillian?"
"It's rare that someone still remembers us two lonely ghosts, you name it." The old man Chen Pi said.
"If you didn't come to find us, we would almost forget our names." Gillian, a middle-aged woman, said, "Eighteen years have passed, and I can hardly remember what Linglong Domain looked like when I came out of my hometown."
Li Muye said: "Something happened in Linglong Domain. I need to evacuate safely from here."
Life needs faith to support it.
Life should be persistent and firm in faith, then life will have meaning.
Chen Pi and Gillian, one has stayed in this commercial street for forty years, and the other has been in this foreign island-like city for eighteen years.
Forty years ago Chen Pi was 28 years old, and eighteen years ago Gillian was 30 years old.
When Chen Pi first came here, the city was not even one-tenth of its current size, and this street only had a bluestone path paved by Chen Pi himself and an unrecognized Chinese medicine shop.
Gillian was ordered to marry him and accompany him. Eighteen years ago, she was ordered to come here to repay her kindness. Eighteen years later, she has become a part of this place. Everyone on this street knows her, the older ones call her Gillian, and the younger ones call her Auntie. No one could have imagined that this diligent and gentle woman had personally poisoned and killed 32 men in a village in northwest China in order to avenge the death of her husband and son.
In the back hall of Huichun Hall, Chen Pi looked at Li Muye and asked, "Where are you going?"
Li Muye said, "North America."
Chen Pi began to look for his passport and prepare for the relevant procedures. Gillian came over and said, "Please come here." She led Li Muye into a room on the side.
"If you need to disguise yourself, I actually have a better way." Li Muye looked at the pots and jars and silver needles in Gillian's hands. He took out the disguise pill from the treasure bag and said, "Dissolve this with water. It can make the muscles and bones of the face soft and flexible, and you only need to wash them with medicinal water during recovery.”
Gillian said: "It's not enough just to look similar."
Li Muye said: "The body shape is not a problem, I still have some experience in disguise."
Gillian said: "Such a disguise technique should be a technique used by Xuanmen masters. It seems that your background is not simple, little brother."
Li Muye said: "I just learned a little bit."
Gillian put away the thing in her hand, handed Li Muye a photo, and said, "Then you two can do it yourself. No matter what method you use, please make up like the two people in the photo within an hour." After that, he turned and left the room.
Bai Xinyue wrote on the back: Time is running out, you move faster, otherwise it may be dangerous if you are late.
Li Muye started to disguise himself and asked, "What do you mean? Isn't this a safe passage in Baiyuntang?"
According to the procedure, Chen Pi and Gillian will report to the person in charge of the Oceania Branch of Baiyuntang after completing what they need to do.
"Then what?" Li Muye asked out of curiosity.
After you disguise yourself, only the two of you know what you look like. Once they report it, it means that the mission of the dead soldier is over, and there is no need for this place to exist.
Li Makoye suddenly thought about it, and swallowed the words he wanted to ask as soon as they reached his lips. Because some of the content is not suitable for children, even though it is clear that the child behind it has a maturity that is not suitable for her age. But maybe it was an illusion caused by the compatibility between father and daughter, or maybe it was due to his recognition of Little Anqi's replacement. Li Muye subconsciously just wanted to recognize her as a ten-year-old child. I don't want to think of her as too mature at all.
Everything was ready, Gillian had already arranged a vehicle in the back alley, Li Muye disguised himself as a middle-aged man, and Bai Xinyue disguised herself as a little boy.
All identity procedures have been prepared in advance. The two people in the photo are biological father and son, and their identities are officially recognized. The only function of this rejuvenation hall is to provide a safe way for people who need it to leave New Zealand one day.
Baiyuntang's business is all over the world, and it also has enemies all over the world. Preparing such a safe channel is just for emergencies one day. There are only a handful of people within Baiyuntang who are qualified to use this channel. Once this security channel is used, it means that the person in charge of the local rudder is no longer reliable. It's possible that even the higher-level continental chapters have problems. Therefore, this security channel is almost a one-time use and will end immediately once it is enabled.
"Within half an hour after we leave, Chen Pi will report to the online contact person in Australia, but he will not tell you your current situation or specific departure movements." Gillian said in the car: "Don't fly directly to North America, first Flying to Zurich, there will be a contact person there to arrange a transfer for the two of you, which will be more secure. Here are your identities, names and related procedures, please memorize them on the way."
Li Muye took it in his hand, thought about it, and asked, "This place has been cancelled. Where do you and Lao Chen plan to go next?"
Gillian was silent for a while and said: "After repaying the kindness of the old hall master, Lao Chen and I have no regrets."
Li Muye was slightly startled and said, "You two can actually go to Zurich with us."
Gillian gave up a wry smile and asked calmly: "With me and Lao Chen shining there like two lights, how safe is this safe passage?"
Bai Xinyue wrote in the palm of Li Muye's hand: I'm sorry, I didn't expect that a cruel person like you also has a mother-in-law side.
Li Muye ignored her and continued talking to Gillian: "Do you have any children or descendants?"
Gillian nodded and said, "A son, seventeen years old, who was sent to the main hall fifteen years ago."
Li Muye looked into her eyes, and when he mentioned his son, he seemed to read longing and tenderness in her eyes. Then he asked: "Can you tell his name?"
Gillian said: "My son's name is Chen Qingzhi. This name was given by the old hall master."
Evil Lai and Chen Qingzhi are both names of famous generals in ancient times. Baiyuntang has the art of raising human insects, and Xiao Evil Lai is so extraordinary, so Chen Qingzhi must not be too simple.
Li Muye nodded and said, "I will remember this name, and I will also remember you."
"Thank you, Mr. Li." Gillian parked the car at the airport gate and said goodbye to Li Muye: "I wish you both a safe journey!" (End of Chapter)