Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

Bai Zhaoli lived in the military compound, where all the residents were relatives of officers from the Column Army.

When she got home, she called out "Dad" as usual, but no one answered her. They probably hadn't returned to Yunjin yet.

Yunjin is indeed a strategic location, but given the current situation, it is highly unlikely that a battle will break out there. Therefore, Bai Heng spends a significant amount of time away from Yunjin.

"Aren't you coming back?"

Bai Zhaoli stretched and took the elevator to the top floor.

The villa has four floors, enough for the entire Bai family to live together. However, his seven older brothers have all started their own families, and they don't come back when Bai Heng isn't home.

So now, this is her territory all to herself.

Back in the bedroom, I took a nice shower and then lay down on the bed.

He glanced at the payment that had just arrived at Crescent Moon Boxing Stadium and sighed inwardly that he was truly a genius at making money.

With a wave of his hand, he transferred a large sum of money to Xu Yanzhi.

Not long after.

Xu Yanzhi's message came over.

"Sis? You and Senior Brother Jiang went to rob a bank?"

Great! I've spent a fortune to buy back the title of "sister".

There's no need to be so direct...

Didn't you say before that a lot of things in ancient books were made up?

【yes!】

Don't make excuses for your lack of skill in the future!

【? 】

[I order you to find evidence within one year that Spica radiation can travel through space!]

【? 】

Xu Yanzhi bombarded her with messages, all asking what she had encountered.

Bai Zhaoli, however, happily set up "receive messages but do not notify", because she felt that being constantly exploring and seeking knowledge was the best state for a scientist.

Of course, she also knew that Xu Yanzhi was more likely to be in a state of agitation right now, and probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

She turned on her computer, ready to update her database again. Jiang Lang's appearance was a treasure trove of information for her.

I was entering information when the phone suddenly rang.

She assumed it was Xu Yanzhi calling, so she didn't pay much attention. But the phone kept ringing, and she just ignored it.

After she finished recording the information, she picked up her phone and was stunned.

The caller ID clearly stated "Dad".

She quickly called back: "Oh dear Dad, what's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

Bai Heng's voice was filled with anger.

Bai Zhaoli pouted, "I'm home, why are you being so fierce?"

Bai Heng's tone remained unyielding: "Turn on the camera!"

"promise!"

Bai Zhaoli turned on the camera and even held it up and turned it around.

Bai Heng exclaimed, "He's really home? That's good, that's good, hahaha..."

Bai Zhaoli: "..."

Her eyes darted around, and she quickly guessed what had happened: "Did Mi Feng call you? He said I spent the night out with Huang Mao, and you believed him?"

Knowing he was in the wrong, Bai Heng quickly smiled apologetically, "How could I believe that? That boy from Jiang Tai's family is utterly unremarkable, how could you possibly be interested in him..."

"I've got my eye on him!"

"what?"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't interfere in my marriage?"

"this……"

Bai Heng pondered for a moment: "In principle, I won't interfere, but Zhao Li, it's hard to balance the two forces of the vertical line. If you really like Jiang Lang, I'll find a way to remove him from the Jiang family. Then he can learn some skills, and I'll accept him as a son-in-law even if I have to hold my nose."

However, the situation is sensitive right now, so you'd better not be too high-profile. Look at you today, you actually went with him to a place like Xinyue to try and steal someone away, don't make things too difficult for Dad, okay?

Although his words were critical, his tone was incredibly gentle, just like a loving father who had been wronged.

Bai Zhaoli's tone softened: "Okay, okay, I was just joking. Jiang Shixiong and I do have a good relationship, but we're just good friends."

I went to Linxi with him only to help him find a resident instructor. The conflict with Mi Feng was completely accidental. I'll try my best to be more careful in the future and definitely won't cause you any trouble.

"Resident instructors?"

"You might not know this, but Yan Zhi and he are both working under Professor Su now. As his cousin, I can't just stand by and do nothing, right?"

"That's true, you did the right thing."

Bai Heng smiled and nodded, but then suddenly asked, "Why did Su Yunchang suddenly come out of seclusion? How did Yan Zhi get in touch with him?"

Bai Zhaoli shrugged: "How would I know?"

The father and daughter chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up the phone.

Bai Zhaoli patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a little strange. In the past, she always needed to mentally prepare herself before lying, but now she could lie without thinking. She didn't know where she learned it.

That's so strange...

However, she should be more careful in the future. Although she is not interested in factional struggles, she knows that Bai Heng has had a hard time. As his most beloved daughter, it would be easy for her to cause him trouble if she rashly stepped forward.

But when she closed her eyes, she thought of those young men and women, living a life of decadence and debauchery amidst the smoke of the Seven Emotions Vine.

"Take off!"

She suddenly sat up.

There are some things Bai Zhaoli cannot do.

But the silent official can do it!

After a moment's thought, she dialed a number: "Hey! Xiao Jiu, the new plan is starting!"

……

When Jiang Lang returned to the Jiang family home, it was already around 2 a.m.

He and Ghost Eyes reunited after a long separation, but they still didn't get to drink together. He probably understood that Ghost Eyes still had a knot in his heart. Perhaps, for Ghost Eyes, he was at fault for not dying with the madwoman no matter what.

Let's not worry about that for now. We can deal with the issues later. At least now the person is with me on the set.

Jiang Lang stretched and prepared to go back to his room to sleep. But as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Jiang Tai standing outside the living room door. When he saw him come back, Jiang Tai waved to him.

He quickly straightened his clothes and stepped forward, saying, "Dad!"

"Shall we chat?"

"good!"

He followed Jiang Tai into the living room.

Jiang Tai's face showed no emotion. He sat down and casually brewed some tea: "You performed well at school during the day. In such an unfavorable situation, you were still able to recruit four good martial arts students for Professor Su. That's really not easy."

"It's alright! I did my best."

Jiang Lang nodded. Actually, he didn't have much of a problem with Jiang Tai. Putting aside their emotional connection, from the perspective of his investment in education, Jiang Tai was actually a pretty good father. It was just that because of Si Hong, the father-son relationship couldn't get close.

Seeing that Jiang Tai seemed hesitant to speak, he smiled and asked, "What is it you want to say? Just say it!"

Jiang Tai took a sip of hot tea: "We just saw your spending records at Xinyue. If I'm not mistaken, you probably went to see your old bar business partner, right?"

"Huh? How did you know?"

"After all, he's your friend, so I was thinking of helping him out, but I didn't expect him to be doing better than I imagined."

"Um!"

Jiang Lang glanced at him thoughtfully: "Hmm! I'll go and ask him to be the resident instructor."

Jiang Tai sighed softly, "Just as I expected..."

Jiang Lang asked in confusion, "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Tai said with some helplessness, "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the only instructor in the history of Qiqihar University who is neither a faculty member of the university nor a member of the military."

Your Aunt Hong was furious when she found out. She said that your existence made her lose face and that she would never be able to hold her head up in front of the other school board members again.

If you insist on using your friend, she will never invest in your research group again.

Or... I could ask one of my old comrades to help you find a new instructor?

Jiang Lang: "..."