Chapter 1583: Splitting Up for Action

On the second day, Bai Zhi’er woke up feeling refreshed and stretched lazily.

Feng Fuce had already brought up the breakfast prepared by Master Zeng.

Her son, Fen Linxing, somehow got hold of a little suit, and his hair was styled short, looking just like a little executive.

"Mommy, you’re awake." He walked over to the bed and proactively handed her a glass of milk.

Bai Zhi’er burst out laughing, "Mommy? Who did you learn that from?"

Feng Fuce walked up to his wife, kissed the corner of her lips, and said, "He watched TV downstairs this morning, learned a lot of things."

Bai Zhi’er was immediately curious, "What did you learn?"

Fen Linxing’s narrow eyes sparkled with a pitch-black light, "You can’t hit people here, you’ll go to jail."

Bai Zhi’er nodded decisively, "Not bad."

As she took a sip of milk, Fen Linxing remarked, "But it’s okay for kids, they won’t go to jail."

"Pfft—" Bai Zhi’er sprayed it out.

Luckily, Fen Linxing dodged quickly.

Feng Fuce stepped forward to wipe his wife’s mouth, glanced faintly at Fen Linxing, "I told you not to watch the law channel."

Bai Zhi’er quickly pulled her son closer, "Xingxing, you have to follow the rules here. We must protect mortals and not hit people randomly, okay?"

Fen Linxing pouted, "Alright..."

The father and son accompanied Bai Zhi’er to finish breakfast and then brought the clothes prepared by Master Zeng for Bai Zhi’er to change.

Feng Fuce mentioned his arrangements incidentally.

The family went directly to find those five people.

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhi’er said, "That’s too slow. Why don’t you take Xingxing to find one person, and I’ll find one? That way, we split up and do it quicker."

Feng Fuce frowned slightly, "No, you’re not familiar with this place."

Bai Zhi’er waved her hand, indifferent, "Even if I’m unfamiliar, I’m not afraid. I read the Heavenly Book before coming; I know money solves everything here."

After much persuasion, Feng Fuce finally consented.

He thought for a moment, "Then you go find this woman. Her place is about a forty-minute drive from here, I’ll drop you off there."

Feng Fuce handed over a piece of paper.

Bai Zhi’er looked down at it, the girl in the photo smiled brightly, not very young but with a persistent twinkle in her eyes.

Her profession was listed as a minor celebrity.

Bai Zhi’er knew of the word "celebrity," said to be a very popular profession.

Fen Linxing leaned over to his parents to ask, "Can Xingxing also go find someone alone?"

Feng Fuce and Bai Zhi’er answered in unison, "No."

If the son acts without restraint, it’s possible he could yank someone’s hair off.

Fen Linxing felt disappointed and pouted.

After Bai Zhi’er and Feng Fuce finished discussing, they planned to change clothes and head out.

When she stepped out of the walk-in closet wearing the clothes Master Zeng bought for her, Feng Fuce and Fen Linxing looked at her simultaneously.

Father and son’s eyes showed varying degrees of astonishment.

Fen Linxing was the first to say, "Mother, you look beautiful."

Bai Zhi’er walked over to the full-length mirror and looked herself over.

Master Zeng prepared a father-son suit set for Feng Fuce and Fen Linxing.

For Bai Zhi’er, naturally, it was a female professional suit matching the suits.

The pure white outfit, finely crafted, fit Bai Zhi’er’s figure very well.

And the pairing with white trousers made Bai Zhi’er’s legs look long, and she appeared very capable.

She felt uncomfortable with her hair down.

So, Bai Zhi’er simply used a hairpin to quickly pull all her hair up.

This way, it gave a sense of beauty blending East and West.