Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 822 The identity of Xiaoqi and Mingwei’s mother
Under the light, a line of words was written on a small piece of paper.

The handwriting is like dragons and phoenixes, which looks casual and elegant, but is actually vigorous and powerful.

Bai Mingwei held the note in his hand.

Grip tightly.

She said: "Xiaobai was kidnapped. If we want to rescue Xiaobai, we have to go to the appointment tomorrow night."

"Going to a date?" Feng Qingchen frowned, "What kind of date?"

Bai Ming said slightly: "It didn't write down the exact time and place. It just said that we should go to the appointment tomorrow night."

Feng Qingchen pondered for a moment: "So, Xiaobai is safe for now."

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "It seems so, but the other party knows how to catch Xiao Bai. He is indeed not like an ordinary brewer."

Feng Qingchen comforted her: "Don't worry, Xiaobai will be fine. You get ready first. You'll be at the court meeting soon."

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "Okay, you have been busy all night. Go to bed early. I will come back to discuss the plan to rescue Xiao Bai with you after tomorrow's court."

"Okay." Feng Qingchen's voice was very light, but as gentle as the April breeze.

After the two made this agreement, they dispersed.

When Bai Mingwei went back to his room to change clothes, Ling suddenly appeared and knelt down in front of Feng Qingchen: "Master, my subordinates are incompetent and failed to prevent Xiao Bai from being lured away."

Feng Qingchen was silent and asked, "Have you caught up? Are there any clues?"

Zero buried his head lower: "This subordinate is incompetent."

Feng Qingchen's hand behind his back gently turned the jade ring on his thumb.

He turned the thumb slowly, as if deep in thought.

Zero did not dare to disturb him. He just lowered his voice and held his breath, waiting for the Lord to speak.

Finally, Feng Qingchen raised his head slightly and let out a long sigh: "The little girl's mother may have a very complicated life experience. I don't know whether it is good or bad for her to be exposed to this secret."

He didn't blame Ling for his incompetence in doing things. How come there were still three shadow guards guarding the place, but people still took advantage of it.

Because he knows very well that every mountain in this world is higher than the other.

Neither he nor the Shadow Guard are gods and cannot do everything.

He was just worried that if this drunkenness was really related to the little girl's biological mother, whether it would have any adverse effects on the little girl.

Hearing this, Ling asked him respectfully: "Master, do you need your subordinates to make some preparations?"

Feng Qingchen raised his hand and made a stopping gesture:

"No, this matter concerns the little girl's mother. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we should not deprive her of her right to know, unless she clearly expresses that she does not want to know."

"Since the other party wants to go to the appointment tomorrow night, it means there is a chance to continue the conversation. The little girl and I will not be in the house tomorrow night. You and Ah Liu and the others will guard the White House and do not allow any mistakes."

Zero responded: "Yes, Master."

……

The lights in Bai Weiyong's room were dim.

Bai Weiyong leaned on the quilt and looked at his grandson in front of him through the faint light.

In his sight, he could only see a vague figure.

And this figure vaguely bears the outline of an old friend.

"Grandpa, that's what happened. Please don't worry, grandpa. Mingwei handled it very well. Grandpa should rest early and my grandson will leave."

After saying that, Bai Yu slowly retreated.

Bai Weiyong watched Bai Yu go away and couldn't help but sigh: "Qingbai, I don't know what's wrong with me recently. I often think of Boyuan's wife."

Qingbai opened his eyes wide: "Master Xiang, why do you think of the eldest lady?"

Bai Weiyong shook his head: "I don't know either, but that child often appears in my mind. Do you think I should tell Xiao Qi and Ming Wei about the origin of the child?"

"I am about to die. I may go down there to reunite with everyone one day. Then the child's life experience will be buried underground with me."

"After all, they are Xiaoqi and Mingwei's mothers. They have the right to know the truth. I don't know if it is right to hide it from Xiaoqi and Mingwei." Qingbai persuaded in a gentle voice: "Master, the eldest lady is leaving. Later, I gave you many instructions, and let the matter of the eldest lady go with you."

"I know that you must be thinking that the Seventh Young Master and the eldest girl have the right to know, but keeping the secret is the uncle's intention, and it must be the result of the uncle's careful consideration."

Bai Weiyong nodded: "You are right, the matter is of great importance, and telling Mingwei and Xiao Qi may not be beneficial."

"It is now a critical period for the two of them to gain a foothold in the government, and they should not let other things distract them."

After a pause, Bai Weiyong spoke again:
"But this matter can't just let it go. There has to be a backup plan. Qingbai, go get the mechanism box on the Bogu shelf."

Qingbai did as he was told.

The mechanism box is placed on the book shelf. It is inconspicuous and does not stand out. It is a very ordinary small box.

But there is a huge secret hidden inside.

Taking off the mechanism box, Qingbai handed it to Bai Weiyong: "Prime Minister, this is the mechanism box you want."

Bai Weiyong took the box and said quietly:
"Qingbai, watch my moves. If one day I leave suddenly and I don't have time to explain my funeral, you will give this mechanism box to Xiaoqi and Mingwei."

With that said, Bai Weiyong untied the mechanism on the box little by little.

There was a soft "click" sound, and the mechanism box was unlocked.

But in the end, Bai Weiyong did not lift the lid and reveal the contents of the box.

He said: "This is the relic of Boyuan's wife, which is a symbol of her status. I now solemnly hand it over to you."

"When the time comes, you hand this box to them. How to deal with it will be decided by the brothers and sisters themselves."

Qingbai knelt down and responded seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I will definitely fulfill my mission."

Bai Weiyong closed the box again, and then handed the box to Qingbai:

"You and your father have always been with me. Your father was overworked and took the first step. Right now, you are the one I trust the most."

"Although Mrs. Lin is kind, she can't make big decisions. After all, I'm a little worried about leaving this thing to her. I can only leave it to you."

Qingbai took the box, held it and kowtowed.

Want to comfort, but do not know where to start.

All words are stuck in my throat.

In the end, Qingbai just solemnly agreed: "Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, I will handle it well."

Bai Weiyong nodded: "I can trust you."

Qingbai carefully put the box back in its place.

Compared with the things on the shelf, the box is inconspicuous, but it is not the most inconspicuous.

No one could have imagined that such an important thing would be placed here.

After doing all this, Qingbai helped Bai Weiyong lie down.

Pulling down the curtain, listening to the breathing that had not stabilized for a long time inside, he said hoarsely: "Master Prime Minister, you must take care of yourself and never say anything about whether you want to go or not."

Bai Weiyong's calm voice came from inside the tent: "Qingbai, everyone is destined to die. I have reached my age, so you don't need to be too sad."

"After walking around in this world, I can be considered as having done something for the land of Dongling. Even though I will not be able to face the ancestors of the Bai family in the future, I can be considered worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth."

Qingbai choked and said: "Master Xiang..."

Bai Weiyong's voice came out from inside again.

With determination: "Don't worry, for Xiao Qi and Ming Wei, I will fight for my breath and work hard to survive."

Qingbai was speechless.

He was too sad to speak.

He stayed by the bed like that, not daring to leave until the old man on the bed fell asleep.

Time passed by quietly.

(End of this chapter)