C3 (1/2)
Mu Xiyu's family lived at the edge of the new area, in the center of the lake. With the help of Cloud Blue Mountain, they were only a few kilometers away from the vast and boundless Flowing Heart Lake.
That place was where the true Jiangzhou's wealth and power gathered. At the start of the year, a row of villas there had already been sold for five or six million, and it was likely that ordinary people would not be able to afford one. Even if they lived for a few lifetimes, they wouldn't be able to afford one.
As for the dozens of villas at the top of the mountain, they were sold for a sky-high price of tens of millions, almost catching up to the prices of the first-tier cities such as the capital and Demonic City. Although the development of Jiangzhou was not bad at the moment, it was still a second-tier city.
From the first high school in Jiangzhou City to the center of the lake, it was about half an hour drive. Soon enough, they arrived at their destination. Su Bai followed Mu Xiyu out of the car, and immediately saw a gentle and beautiful woman standing at the door. She was wearing a tailored black suit with a white blouse underneath, and painted with faint makeup.
She was Su Bai's mother's elder sister, Su Bai's aunt, Xue Wanyun!
Seeing Su Bai and, Xue Wanyun's face was filled with a gentle smile. She walked up to them quickly, went around Mu Xiyu and pulled him down, then raised her head to look at the bruises on his eyes and anxiously asked: ”Su Bai, what's happening to your face? ”Hurry, follow me, I'll help you deal with it.”
Su Bai's heart warmed, and laughed: ”You don't have to worry, I just bumped into it accidentally, there's no harm in doing so.”
”Why are you so careless?” Xue Wanyun reprimanded her, and without further ado, she dragged Su Bai towards the small district.
Xue Wanyun's home's decorations were rather light and elegant, with a completely new Chinese style decorative style, expensive tables and chairs made from gold silk and sandalwood, and elegant orchids placed everywhere.
Upon entering the hall, he saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses sitting on the sofa. He was currently reading a copy of the evening newspaper with great concentration.
Seeing Su Bai and Xue Wanyun coming over, Mu Zhenhong only took a glance and continued to read the report.
Very quickly, Su Bai, who had finished dealing with the bruises on his face, was brought out by Xue Wanyun. Mu Xiyu and her daughter sat in the living room, one of them watching TV and the other reading a newspaper.
Xue Wanyun frowned slightly and said to Su Bai, ”Xiao Bai, take a seat first. I will go and heat up the two dishes for you soon. Xiao Yu, come help me! ”
Mu Xiyu's face was filled with unwillingness, but she was still pulled into the kitchen by Xue Wanyun. In the end, only Su Bai and Mu Zhenhong were left in the living room, and now, Mu Zhenhong had finally put away the newspaper and raised his hand to signal to Su Bai.
”Sit.”
Su Bai smiled and nodded, then sat in front of Mu Zhenhong.
Mu Zhenhong calmly shot a glance at Su Bai, his heart feeling slightly surprised. This brat usually acted like a servile person when he saw him, but why did it seem like he suddenly became a completely different person today?
If Su Bai had not been chased out of the capital's Su Family, perhaps he would still have the desire to talk to him. But now, with the abandonment of a good-for-nothing, it was completely useless for him to waste time on his career.
With Su Bai's three thousand years of experience, how could he not see the contempt Mu Zhenhong had for him? But the current him, would he still care about the eyes of mortals?
He simply closed his eyes and dozed off, contemplating the path of cultivation that lay ahead.
Immortal Cultivator is divided into eight realms: