Bai Yi did not return to his room and sat outside the Bai Family Ancestral Hall all night.

When it was dawn, I got up and went to Mrs. Bai's yard.

"Erlang?" When Madam Xu saw Bai Yi's ignorant appearance, her clothes were covered with blood, she was so scared that she trembled and rushed forward to support him.

"I want to see my mother." Bai Yi lowered his head, his face as if he was laughing and crying.

Madam Xu led him into the hall.

Mrs. Bai got up early in the morning and got news that Bai Dalang had been rescued safely, Sun Cheng was dead, and the Bai family's siege was lifted.

After burning three incense sticks, he cleaned his hands and changed his clothes and chanted scriptures and thanked the Buddha on the couch. When he saw Bai Yi coming in, he frowned first.

"Where is your elder brother? How can you meet the elders in disarray?"

Bai Yi knelt down and burst into tears without saying a word.

Mrs. Bai was startled and asked Madam Xu to close the door. She stood in front of him and asked coldly: "What happened? Do you just cry and don't speak to me? "

Bai Yi gradually stopped his emotions, stood up and choked and said, "Mom! I, I'm taking revenge! I'll kill Sun Jianren!"

Mrs. Bai's face turned pale, and she squatted down with a large string of Bodhi Buddhist beads in her hand: "You make it clear! Sun Jianren is alive? Have you found you?"

Bai Yi shook his head and explained: "Sun Cheng is Sun Jianren, and it was found by Bai Yu. They captured him alive. I didn't expect him to be Sun Jianren! I killed him with my own hands!"

Mrs. Bai's face was gloomy and clear, "Does others know your identity?"

Bai Yi shook his head, "He is the last one in the Sun family, he is so terrible now! I have avenged my grandparents and Erlang!"

As he said that, his eyes turned red again.

Mrs. Bai's eyes also shivered and sat on the ground, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "It's avenge, but my Erlang..."

Mrs. Bai stopped talking and her shoulders swayed slightly.

Bai Yi wiped his tears and kowtowed, "I will go to burn incense for my grandmother tomorrow! I will burn incense for Erlang, and use the flesh and blood of Sun Thief to pay tribute to memorial service!"

Mrs. Bai suddenly remembered something, and she held a veil and touched the corners of her eyes. She turned her head to look at Bai Yi, "Aren't you with Dalang? Did Bai Yu ask you to come back?"

Bai Yi raised his head, and was a little confused, "That's right, he seemed to have come to tell me that Sun Cheng was Sun Jianren, and I immediately rode back."

Mrs. Bai's hand was wrapped tightly, and she asked nervously: "I asked you to find an opportunity to see his right thumb before, but have you seen it?"

Bai Yi nodded, "After rescuing my elder brother, I pretended to touch his ring and saw it. There was a mark in the thumb of my right hand, but his five fingers were put together and he moved quickly when wearing the ring. I didn't see it too clearly.

Imprint? Mrs. Bai felt a little dizzy and stood firmly on the back of the chair.

She took a deep breath, "When Bai Yu comes back, let him come to see me immediately!"

...

When Yan Zhuo woke up, the carriage stopped just now.

Tian Guoer was very excited when she saw Yan Zhuo, and worked with Bai Yu to carry Yun'er onto the carriage.

Bai Dalang and Bai Yu got on the frame and learned that Sun Cheng was so cold that he felt so excited that he waved the whip and let the carriage gallop on the official road.

Yun'er's face was still pale, and she was more delicate and delicate than she saw on the roof that day. She had tears in her eyes and struggled to get up to thank Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo smiled and helped her firmly, "It's not just to save you, but we have a grudge with Sun Cheng. If you want to thank you, thank you well after you recover from your injuries!"

Yun'er was so grateful that she said: "Yun'er can't repay you, and she is willing to serve her wife!"

Yan Zhuo shook his head and pursed his lips and said, "You have said this many times, and it's not necessary to say it a hundred times. If you recover from the injury, go home!"

Yun'er lowered her long eyelashes, "Yun'er has no family or relatives."

Yan Zhuo was stunned, and he was another orphan.

"My father was originally the prefect of Xinchang. He died in battle when the Northern Zhou army attacked the city. I survived and fled to Haicheng. I didn't want to be deceived into the fire pit by a fellow villager.

"If my father knew about it, I would definitely let me escape by death. Even if I lose my life, I shouldn't have lost my innocence. But I don't want to..."

She choked up a little in her voice: "I still want to live, why can all the evil people live? I am so innocent but still have to die!

"I just want to live and have no way out. I don't want to fall into the dust on my own. As long as you don't dislike me, Yun'er is willing to serve you for the rest of your life!"

"You did the right thing!" Yan Zhuo did not expect that she was the daughter of an official, and felt a little sympathetic to each other. He said softly: "I don't dislike you, I just thought that you have a better way to go. If not, just stay with me!"

She really needs a helper who is wholeheartedly interested in her and will not doubt her identity.

I have to go to Jinling in the future, and Tianguoer doesn’t have enough help.

Yun'er looked up in surprise and looked at her in surprise.

She would rather be reborn than show her ambition by death. In the eyes of many people, she was depraved and despicable. She said this not to Yan Zhuo understand her. She just talked about her life experience and couldn't help but sigh. Unexpectedly, Yan Zhuo said bluntly that she did the right thing!

Yan Zhuo saw her thoughts and pursed her lips and said, "Fate is yours, and reputation is for people to see. As long as you can survive, there is hope. It is difficult for people to be in troubled times, and it is even more difficult for women. Those who force good men to become prostitutes have not died, so why do those who are forced to die?

"Sometimes God allows you to choose the path, but there is no path you want to take, or even no chance to choose, which directly pushes you to a dead end.

"But as long as your life is still there, there will always be a time to survive!"

Yan Zhuo looked out the car window with a calm look, and a calm tone exuded a strong and unyielding iron bone.

Yun'er was moved by her words and fell silent for a moment.

Bai Yu sat on the frame, his ears moved, and his hands holding the whip tightened and tightened.

"Young Master?" A Kuang turned sideways, and saw Bai Yu's whole body like a clay sculpture, and was staring blankly with a broken whip in his hand.

Bai Yu was called by him and looked down at him to see that he had pinched the whip. He threw it away casually, saying as if nothing had happened: "So useless!"

He said, looking back, the curtain of the car was hanging down, and the curtain was silent.

...

Bai Dalang returned to the Bai family, and Mrs. Bai met him alone in the inner hall, and the mother and son were naturally moved.

After a long time, Bai Dalang came out and looked complicated, so he asked Bai Yu to go into the inner hall.

Bai Yu felt a little sleepy, rubbed his face with well water in the house, then put on his mask, and entered the inner hall of Mrs. Bai's courtyard.

There is only Mrs. Bai in the hall, with simple furnishings and no embellishments on several tables and chairs, which look like they have been practicing for many years.

Bai Yu felt a little sorry in his heart.

"Bai Yu has seen Mrs. Bai Yu saluted Mrs. Bai respectfully, and lowered his head to listen to her orders.

Quiet.

Mrs. Bai didn't say anything, her eyes locked on him, and she walked slowly and stood in front of him.

Bai Yuneng noticed that Mrs. Bai's eyes were covering her tightly, and subconsciously shrank her hand into her sleeve.

Mrs. Bai saw his hands half-contracted in his sleeves from his eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, chin, and shoulders, and stopped.

He opened his lips and said, "Touch your right hand out and let me see."
Chapter completed!