Put the bowl on the table in the kitchen.

"Yiming, it's not easy to go home and have a good rest." The woman who spoke looked lovingly at the young man who was busy inside and outside. "Just put it there and I'll take care of it."

"Nothing." Bai Yiming pulled up his sleeve and said, "are you still used to living in s city?"

"Used to it." White mother said with a smile: "it's also very good here. Your father's company doesn't work overtime every day as before. It's also very good to accompany me to go shopping in the supermarket when I'm free."

"Take a rest and let dad stop fighting like that." Bai Yiming poured the detergent on the bowl.

"So are you. I watched it on TV recently. Teachers are high-risk jobs. Now you are in the No.1 Middle School of the city. The body is the capital of everything." White mother came to Bai Yiming and said, "come on, let me wash."

"It's OK." Bai Yiming smiled and said, "usually I am used to living in Z city."

"Why do you live by yourself?" "White mother frowned and said:" you are not small, although I don't want to force you to marry and have children, but somehow also to find a girlfriend to take care of yourself

"Ha ha." Bai Yiming just laughed and didn't go on.

After two days' rest in Kyoto, he couldn't find Vera again. For so many years, apart from teaching, he was looking for her everywhere, but he felt that he was too late. This step was too far away.

"Are you still looking for that girl?" White mother suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Yes." Bai Yiming should turn on the tap.

The noise made up for the awkward silence.

"After all these years, it's time for you to die." White mother couldn't help but say: "fate is not certain. It's fate that our family can be together. You and that girl are doomed to have no fate. It won't be so hard for you to give up earlier, you..."

"As soon as your son comes back, you'll be nagging. Don't worry!" As soon as he came out of the study, white father heard his mother reading Bai Yiming and said, "come on, don't listen to your mother's ink, play chess with me."

"You old man, really......" Bai Mu shook her head and patted Bai Yiming on the shoulder. "Go play chess with your father. I'll wash it here."

"All right." Bai Yiming then washed his hands, left the kitchen and went to Bai Fu: "Dad, how are you doing recently? Is there any pain? "

"These joint diseases are normal in old age." White father smiled and shook his head and said, "it's nothing serious. You don't have to worry about me." Ask Bai Yiming to sit on the sofa, set up the chessboard and chess pieces, take a look at the kitchen, then look at Bai Yiming and say, "don't think your mother is talkative, she hurts you."

"Yes." Bai Yiming nodded: "I know you are good to me."

"Although you are not her own, she absolutely loves you more than her own mother." The white father shook his head and said, "I don't know what kind of luck I've cultivated in my life. I have such a good wife and such a good son as you."

"It's also my blessing." Bai Yiming smiled and said, "Dad, do you want me to let you play chess?"

"Haha, let me take one car and one gun." "When I was a kid, I taught you how to play chess. When you grow up, I can't beat you."

"Good." Bai Yiming smiled and took down a car and a gun.

At this time a knock came, Bai Yiming looked at the direction of the door and said, "I'll open the door."

"No, you play chess. I'll take it." White mother then came out of the kitchen and said.

"It's OK, Ma." Bai Yiming walked quickly to the door.

As soon as the door was opened, a white figure suddenly fell into Bai Yiming's arms.

"Here..." Bai Yiming was also stunned. Subconsciously, he caught the man in his arms and looked down at the man's face. Bai Yiming was surprised: "jiu'er?"

"Who is it?" White mother just came here and was shocked: "God, this..."

"Mom, give me a break." Bai Yiming stopped to pick up the man and let the room go.

At the corner of the stairs stood a man in a black cloak. His huge hood covered his face. Seeing Bai Yiming holding Xiang jiu'er into the house, he turned around and left.

"What's the matter? This... Who is this? " The white father was also surprised not to close his mouth.

"It's the students I taught." Bai Yiming returned and put Xiang jiu'er on his bed: "jiu'er, wake up."

Now Xiang jiuer's eyes are closed, his face is a little pale, there are bloodstains on his clothes, and his long silver hair is scattered in disorder. He is not in a mess.

"What happened to the girl?" White mother and white father stand beside the bed at a loss.

At this time, Xiang jiuer's eyelashes slightly shook.

"Jiu'er!" Bai Yiming immediately said, "Mom, help me pour a cup of warm water."

"Good." White mother responded immediately.

Xiang jiuer felt that the pain in her whole body had gradually disappeared, and the voice calling her name was from far to near, bit by bit.

She was a little tired and still wanted to sleep.

Warm water moistened her lips and ran through her throat.

Instinctively, Xiang jiuer felt as if he had been held in his arms by someone, who was still calling his name.

The consciousness gradually wakes up, opens slowly to jiuer's eyes, and the world in front of him is also gradually clear.

"Jiu'er? Are you all right! " Bai Yiming asked with concern.

"Me?" Xiang jiu'er then raised his head slowly and looked at Bai Yiming: "Mr. Bai?"

"I wish you woke up. You finally woke up." Bai Yiming sighed: "it's OK, it's OK already."

"I How am I here? This is... " Look around at jiuer.

"This is my home." Bai Yiming said, "you seem to have come here by yourself. I heard a knock on the door, and you fell into my arms as soon as you opened it."

"I don't know." Xiang jiu'er feels that his head is a little hurt and a little disordered.

"What happened?" "How can there be so much blood on your clothes?" Bai Yiming asked

"I I remember me... " Xiang jiuer started to remember.

She remembers that she went to the Ye family with Vera and their servants were very busy.

Someone prepared a rich dinner. She found something wrong just after eating. It was too late to stop it. No one else could move. She felt that she was poisoned.

Yes! She's poisoned!

Reaching out to jiuer and touching her arms, she remembers clearly that before she lost consciousness, her arms were numb, which was the symptom of poison walking limbs. When the poison attacked the heart, she would be helpless.

But now, her poison seems to have been cured.

Who detoxified her?