The Young Matriarch

Chapter 101: A Hasty Hundred Years Is but a Moment to Her

But before Xu Li could speak, she was stunned by Duan Feihan’s expression.

The man’s deep black eyes stared fixedly at the group of trembling people in the office, among whom the troublesome Master Sun for the Unnatural Management Bureau was kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, with a look of having survived a great disaster.

And Bai Chuwei, she just stood there…

Duan Feihan: “…”

Bai Chuwei lightly scraped her own jaw with her fingers, and cooed reassuringly, “Hanhan, don’t worry, even if a hundred more demonic cultivators like this one come, I could crush them instantly.”

Duan Feihan stared at the smiling girl, suddenly feeling the vibration of his phone in his pocket. He took it out and glanced at it.

[Xingye: Uncle, how’s Weiwei doing? Ahhhhh——]

Duan Feihan fell silent. How was Bai Chuwei?

She was doing very well, better than anyone.

Even an idiot like Xu Li could tell these two knew each other and were very close. It was clear Duan Feihan wouldn’t help her!

Xu Li’s face went from excitement to despair…

Bai Chuwei even considerately pulled on Duan Feihan’s sleeve and brought him in front of Xu Li, smilingly said, “Fourth Master, let me introduce you. This is Aunt Xu Li, the one who wanted to kill your great-nephew.”

Xu Li wanted to scream!

Who introduces someone like that?

Duan Feihan’s gaze turned icy as he turned to his nervous assistant and ordered, “Take them all away, send them to the police station!”

Sun Dayong, realizing he could move again, rushed to firmly grab hold of Xu Li, as if afraid she would run away.

Sending Xu Li to turn herself in was his lifeline now!

After the office was cleared out, Di Zongping, who had watched the whole drama unfold, was soaked in cold sweat and struggling against the discomfort of nearly wetting his pants, bowed his head to leave.

Then came Bai Chuwei’s smiling voice from behind: “Classmate Di, I like wild ginseng and lingzhi.”

Recognized? Di Zongping almost wet himself again!

He understood immediately upon hearing the latter sentence!

After Di Zongping ran off, only Duan Feihan remained in the room.

“The most important thing for you now is to focus on your studies. Why come to a place like this?” Duan Feihan asked with a slightly stern face.

Bai Chuwei looked surprised. “For Duan Xingye, don’t you want to catch the culprit who hurt your nephew? I even had them go to the police station to turn themselves in.”

For Duan Xingye…

Duan Feihan suddenly took out his phone and looked at WeChat, where Duan Xingye had sent more than ten messages asking about her, and his WeChat nickname was “Xingye,” which seemed to echo with Bai Chuwei’s own nickname of “Your Ancestor.”

Seeing the slight change in his expression, Bai Chuwei chuckled and walked towards the exit. “Hanhan, don’t worry, high school students aren’t allowed to date. I won’t disturb your nephew’s college entrance exams, and besides, I don’t have those kinds of thoughts about him.”

No one in this world could possibly be her match.

The lifespan of humans was too short, a hurried hundred years for her was just a fleeting moment.

When those people grew old, she would still look like a young girl.

Having lived a lonely life for over five thousand years, Bai Chuwei had never considered finding a partner.

Duan Feihan’s icy expression softened a bit, and he walked out of the management office alongside Bai Chuwei.

The men and women in the bar were not at all affected by the commotion; they were still drinking and dancing. Bai Chuwei’s reappearance attracted the attention of everyone present.

Shouts and whistles rose and fell in succession, and some men even called out “Little Fairy” while bolstered by alcohol.

In a dim corner, a group sat drinking together.

The short and chubby agent jabbed Duan Xiuqi in the ribs and chuckled, “Xiuqi, did you hear that? Someone called out ‘Little Fairy.’ Wonder if she’s more beautiful than the girls in the entertainment industry?”

To be called “Little Fairy” in a bar was indeed an amazing existence.

Duan Xiuqi held a glass in one hand and looked up towards the distant white figure…