my boyfriend is a scumbag

In a cold courtyard, a man in a black suit stood respectfully. On his right, sat a middle-aged man in white casual clothes. He held a white porcelain cup in his hand and drank with a calm expression. Tea.

While putting down the porcelain cup, his voice sounded in the cold courtyard, "What's going on?"

He is Bai Qiusi, Bai Yumiao's uncle, the real caretaker of Bai Yumiao, and the current patriarch of the Soul Binder clan.

Bai Yumiao stood in front of him, handed the resealed book to the man in a black suit, and said in a respectful tone: "The matter is a little more complicated than imagined, but fortunately it's resolved. I've explained it to Yang Mo. Well, he won't be too much trouble, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just a person who appeared there by accident. He was dressed in tatters and spoke in a nonchalant manner, but he knew our family's soul-binding silk, and he seemed to know its purpose."

"Really?" Bai Qiusi frowned slightly: "It's surprising that there is such a No. [-] person in Q City. Qiuming, go and investigate, and find out the details of that person."

The man in the black suit nodded slightly: "Yes, father."

After Bai Qiuming left, Bai Qiusi got up and walked in front of Bai Yumiao. He looked him up and down, and when he was sure that he was unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Although you are the heir of the soulbinder clan, after going through scars, you are Necessary, but you'd better not get hurt, lest your father suspect."

"understood."

"Also, you have to make a clear negotiation with Yang Mo, and you must keep him secret."

"Yes."

After Bai Qiusi had nothing to do, Bai Yumiao returned to his room, lying on the bed weakly, staring at the ceiling tiredly.

He recalled what happened last night. Although the man named Qin Tian seemed to be fooling around, he didn't look like someone with great ability or background, but his fan full of spiritual cultivation, and the fan hidden in the fan But the sword he owns is not something ordinary people can afford.

Who he is and what his identity is is still a mystery.

Before he came back, he specifically asked Yang Mo to help investigate Qin Tian's details, and he didn't know if he could find out.

He raised his right hand, and there was an obvious red string on his wrist, but in fact it was stored in the lifeline of his wrist. With the soul-binding thread, he could live. If the soul-binding thread was taken away by someone , then he will die soon.

That's what he knew from the first day he became a soul-binder and put the soul-binding silk into his body. This is necessary for every soul-binder. Soul artifacts are all different. After becoming a soulbinder, you need to go through another test and get the approval of the magic artifact before you can use it. Otherwise, even if you get it, it is just a waste.

The branches outside the window were shaking slightly, and at some point, a bird with red fur flew over the branch. Its dark eyes were looking at Bai Yumiao in the room. It moved its head from time to time, and finally focused on him. Above the "red string" on the wrist.

"Cuckoo-"

It barked twice, then laughed suddenly, and when it was flapping its wings and was about to fly into the room, it was picked up by a hand, grabbed the wings and shook it casually, and then headed towards the sky in an unknown direction Tossed out.

"Cuckoo!"

Qin Tian patted the remaining hair on his hands, then sat on the branch with his back against the trunk, looked at Bai Yumiao in the room, wondering what he was thinking, there was no smile on his face, and his expression seemed A little tired.

Qin Tian pursed his lips. It seems that he is not living as well as he imagined here. This room looks like a cage, and Bai Yumiao in the room is like a canary that is bound, unable to fly out. I can't even shout.

Being a soul-binder is not something you can do if you want to, especially Bai Yumiao, who is destined to become a soul-binder, has to put in a hundred times a thousand times more effort than others.

Qin Tian shook his head, leaned under the tree, and disappeared there out of thin air.

Bai Yumiao glanced towards the window suddenly, but all he saw were a few leaves falling down, nothing else.

three days later.

Yang Mo appeared in front of Bai Yumiao with Qin Tian's information he had found. He shook the stack of information, and said in a helpless tone, "I didn't expect that person surnamed Qin to be a Taoist priest. In the Taoist temple outside the city, he usually behaves insanely, always likes to talk nonsense, and his master is old, so let him do nonsense everywhere, and don't care about him."

Bai Yumiao took the stack of materials, which recorded all of Qin Tian's materials in great detail, even such things as his hobby of sleeping with a pillow in his arms.

Before Yang Mo appeared, he even thought that Qin Tian was some kind of extraterrestrial expert, just pretending to be crazy, but now the information shows that he is really a fool, obviously a Taoist priest in a serious Taoist temple, not a good life in a Taoist temple Practicing, running outside to go crazy, dressed like a beggar, isn't this embarrassing their Taoist temple?

Yang Mo said: "Since the person has been found out, do you want to bring him back for questioning?"

"No," Bai Yumiao shook his head: "He didn't do anything, and you have no reason to take him back to the police station for questioning. Since it's not what I imagined, then it doesn't matter. Let him continue to be crazy. It's okay. Just fine."

"Ah."

After walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead: "By the way, I almost forgot, you must go to the class reunion on Friday night! Otherwise, I can't explain to them. "

"..."

What Bai Yumiao hates the most are gatherings with a lot of people, especially this kind of gathering on the surface, but in fact it is a classmate reunion with different ways to show off how good he was. It is particularly annoying.

And Yang Mo had already seen through Bai Yumiao's thoughts, and he grabbed his shoulders: "You have never been there before, which makes it very difficult for me, the monitor, so you have to go this time, and I will come when the time comes." Pick you up, you can wear whatever you want, anyway, your clothes are famous brands."

"..."

Bai Yumiao couldn't accept the fact that Yang Mo was the monitor of the senior high school. He still remembered that Yang Mo was favored by the head teacher of the second class of the nympho middle school because of his tall height and cold appearance, and then he became the class monitor for no reason. Three-year monitor.

He sighed: "Remember to stop drinking."

"No problem, then it's decided. I'll pick you up at your door at seven o'clock on Friday night."

"No, you send me the address, and I can drive there."

"No, what if you ran halfway? What if you used the traffic jam as an excuse to go halfway and went to another place? It's more reliable for me to pick you up."

After speaking, Yang Mo patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left with a rare happy expression.

Bai Yumiao gave a "cut" sound: "Come and pick me up, I still have a way to run away halfway!"

Qin Tian, ​​who sat silently on the tree, heard their conversation clearly, especially Bai Yumiao's last sentence. He couldn't help laughing, then pinched the red cuckoo in his hand, smiling He brought it up in front of his eyes, and said softly: "Dead pheasant, if you dare to come to him again, I will really roast you!"

"Bug, this deity is a spirit beast, let go of your claws! Don't hinder this deity from looking for a savior!"

"Hehe, you still don't want to listen, do you?"

Qin Tian stood up, patted his buttocks, moved his shoulders, and finally threw the red cuckoo far away.

"Goo—!"

Friday night.

Yang Mo came to the gate of Bai's house early and waited for Bai Yumiao in case he escaped halfway.

Bai Yumiao was wearing very simple casual clothes, not famous brands, but very comfortable. He seldom wore such clothes, but he felt that today was the best time to wear them.

Yang Mo frowned slightly: "Are you sure you want to dress like this? Your fans will be heartbroken."

"Go to your car."

Halfway through the car, there was a sudden bump. Yang Mo didn't care, but Bai Yumiao in the passenger seat frowned, and his cold voice sounded in the car: "How did you get in?"

"what?"

Yang Mo didn't understand, so he glanced at Bai Yumiao next to him, then glanced in the rearview mirror, and saw Qin Tian sitting on the back seat with his legs crossed, he smiled and waved to them, with a mouth still in his mouth. Holding a lollipop from nowhere.

Yang Mo's nerves suddenly tensed up. He was the only one in the car before Bai Yumiao got in, and when Bai Yumiao got in the car, he also looked into the back seat. There was no one there, but this Qin Tian, When did it appear there?

Why doesn't he feel anything?

Bai Yumiao took out a dagger from the pocket of his coat, and pointed the edge of the dagger at Qin Tian's eyes in a flash. His eyes were cold: "How did you get in? What do you want to do with us?"

Qin Tian made a gesture of surrender in an instant, and explained with a smile: "I'm just taking a ride, I lost my pet, and I'm going to find my pet, and I happen to be traveling with you, don't you mind? "

Of course... I really mind!

Yang Mo parked the car on the side of the road, and Bai Yumiao pulled Qin Tian out immediately after getting out of the car: "You want to find a pet and take a taxi by yourself, don't follow us."

"I have no money,"

Qin Tian said confidently: "Mr. Bai, you are so rich, why don't you lend me a little bit, and I promise to return it to you."

"...Are you begging for food?"

"Well... If Mr. Bai is willing to give it for free, then I will beg for food, and I don't mind at all."

"..."

Bai Yumiao took out the wallet from his pocket a little annoyedly, took out the cash inside and slapped it heavily in Qin Tian's hands: "Do you know what shame is?"

"..." Qin Tian raised his head in a daze, then looked at him very seriously, and replied, "I don't know."

"..."