Si Qingshen controlled the wheelchair and slowly came out of the gate. There was still no sound in the room, which was unusually quiet.

At this moment, a sturdy man in a black suit walked out from the side of the gate.

The man had a resolute face and sharp eyes, and he gave off an unstoppable and cold aura.

He stood in front of Si Qingshen as still as a mountain and said respectfully, "Sir, shall we go back now?"

Si Qingshen nodded gently, released his hands from controlling the wheelchair, placed his hands on his abdomen, and said in a cold tone: "Songshan, arrange for the school, and bring him to the imperial capital when the senior year starts."

Song Shan's face was obviously surprised, and he looked towards the gate with some worry, "He hasn't been out for many years. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up if he suddenly goes to the third year of high school."

Moreover, the stress and time constraints of senior year in high school are not very suitable for that person's situation.

If they end up at the rear of the car, it would be their husband's people who would be lost.

Si Qingshen sneered, "Whether he can keep up or not is his own business."

Song Shan nodded, pushed Si Qingshen's wheelchair out, and asked him again, "Sir, which high school do you plan to let him attend?"

“The best high school.”

Songshan paused. After following the master for so many years, he had never seen the master care so much about anyone, and this person had nothing to do with the master at all.

Letting a person who has never had contact with the outside world for many years go to the best high school in the capital, I don’t know if it is too much to expect from this person, or just to throw the jar into the air.

Songshan said nothing more and pushed the wheelchair forward steadily.

Until the end of the gravel road came into view, and there was an extended version of Bugatti parked on the road.

At this time, the sun had already set, and the dim sunlight slanting on the gravel road felt completely different from that in the morning. As the breeze blew by, the sound of rolling wheat waves could occasionally be heard.

Si Qing's deep gaze swept across the wheat field in the distance. As if he suddenly thought of something, he said, "Songshan, investigate what happened this morning."

"Sir, was there something wrong with the girl this morning?" Songshan's expression suddenly changed.

In the morning, a girl offered to bring the gentleman over. Although he had been observing the girl in secret and did not find anything wrong, he could not be sure what she had done in secret.

"She's just a silly girl, what's the problem?" Si Qingshen said nonchalantly.

He had been here several times, and almost every time he saw the girl from that morning appear next door. She was silly and easy to be deceived.

Today it seems that he was really stupid. He didn't say a word even after his things were stolen, as if nothing had happened, and he even dared to offer to give it to him.

After Si Qingshen said this, Songshan immediately understood what the master meant.

He also knew that the girl's things were stolen, and from what he said, he wanted to help the girl.

Si Qingshen was pushed into the car by Songshan, and then the Bugatti, which had been parked on the road for a while, drove away without leaving any trace, as if it had never appeared.

…

Early the next morning, Yun Qing received another call from Yun Boli.

When Yun Qing hung up the phone and walked out of the door, Chen Linghui and Hu Chengzhe were both there, standing at the door somewhat awkwardly.

After seeing her come out, Chen Linghui immediately walked up to her and said, "Yunqing, why didn't your brother tell me in advance that he was coming today?"

She was present when Yun Boli called Yun Qing yesterday, and Yun Qing told her that it was no big deal. But Yun Boli arrived early this morning and they were not prepared at all!

"It's not a big deal." Yun Qing replied to her in the same way.

He didn't care about Chen Linghui's expression and then set his eyes on Yun Boli.

Yun Boli's tall and slender figure stood next to the black streamlined car. He was wearing casual clothes, which made him look less serious and more peaceful.

Those deep and focused eyes were always looking at Yun Qing, and there was a hint of gentle smile in those cold eyes.

Chen Linghui turned around and said to Yun Boli in a warm tone, "Xiaoqing, I have spoiled you so much. Look what time it is now that you just got up. I feel sorry for making you wait for so long."

Yun Boli had no expression on his face. He took a step to the side, exposing Yun Qing completely to his gaze, and said in a cold tone, "It's still early. Besides, it's only natural for us to wait for Xiao Qing."

Chen Linghui closed her mouth with an embarrassed look on her face. She had realized that Yun Boli didn't care about the Hu family at all. When she spoke to Yun Boli, he didn't even look at her.

Chen Linghui had lived for so many years and was very perceptive. Seeing that Yun Boli didn't like them very much, she said politely, "Are you leaving now? Don't you want to sit in the house for a while?"

"No need, I'll take Xiaoqing to have breakfast." Yun Boli replied to Chen Linghui in the same polite manner.

Yun Boli pulled Yun Qing out who was standing behind Chen Linghui and took her to the co-pilot seat.

He opened the passenger door, watched Yun Qing sit in it, leaned over and reached out to rub her hair, and said softly, "Fasten your seat belt. What do you want to eat in the morning?"

Yun Qing rolled her eyes upwards and looked at the pair of slender and powerful hands resting on her head. To be honest, she was a little uncomfortable with being touched on the head.

Fortunately, before Yun Qing's patience was about to run out, Yun Boli withdrew his hand, closed the car door for her and returned to the driver's seat.

Yun Boli started the car, tilted his head to look at Yun Qing, and asked again, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

Yun Qing felt that her elder brother was really good-tempered and patient. Just as she was about to speak, she inadvertently saw through the rearview mirror a figure in the distance running towards her in a hurry. It was Lin Moyu.

Yun Qing raised the corners of her lips slightly and said, "It's all right, big brother. I'm hungry."

Yun Qing blinked her innocent big eyes and said in a soft voice that she was hungry. Yun Boli felt as if his heart was suddenly hit by something.

Yun Boli stepped on the accelerator, and the shiny black luxury car rushed out like an arrow on a string.

Lin Moyu, who was about to run to the car, was suddenly sprayed in the face with exhaust gas.

Yun Qing saw in the rearview mirror that they were getting farther and farther away from Lin Moyu. He raised his eyebrows, turned around and smiled at Yun Boli.

Her elder brother is really reliable.

Yun Boli parked the car near a restaurant. The restaurant was located at the junction of a small town and the imperial capital. Its slightly classical architectural style was unique in this area. In the center of the hotel hung a plaque with a strong sense of history. On the plaque were two large gold-plated characters - vegetarian food.

Yun Boli got out of the car and walked to the passenger seat, as if he wanted to open the door for Yun Qing, but Yun Qing came out before him.

He raised his eyebrows and said to Yunqing, "The food in this restaurant is pretty good. Let's eat here first. I'll treat you to something delicious when we get back to the capital."

Yun Qing's eyes flickered over the luxury cars surrounding the hotel. The prices of these cars were at least over a million. Was her elder brother saying this seriously?

Rich people are often very picky about food. With so many cars arriving in just one morning, it's clear that this restaurant is definitely not of a decent standard.

She followed Yun Boli into the restaurant, and the waiter directly arranged a private room for them.

Yun Boli simply gave instructions to the waiter, and when the waiter served the dishes, the table was already filled with all kinds of breakfast.

Yun Qing looked at Yun Boli with a little surprise. Is this the weight for two people?

But Yun Boli just looked at her gently with a smile on his face, "Eat more."

Yun Qing: “…”

Seeing that Yun Boli had no intention of picking up his chopsticks, she had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks first.

Just then, she heard the sound of wheel coming from the next room. She paused and put the chopsticks back.