Lin Huayin didn't delay her work during her stay in White City. So she was not in a hurry to return to Yan Jing. Although she had visited White City last time, she was in a hurry and didn't have the time to appreciate the customs of White City. So early the next morning, Xiao Zheng and his wife drove out after having breakfast with his mother-in-law and the old monk.
Lin Huayin didn't oppose or support Ye Fenghuang and the old monk, and Xiao Zheng didn't have the right to comment. Whether it was successful or not, it was all up to them.
After watching Xiao Zheng drive away, Bai Wuxia looked at Ye Fenghuang and said, "Yezi, thank you for your hard work these days."
"What's so hard about it?" Ye Yuhua smiled gently. "Treat me with good food and drinks. You don't have to do anything. It's much more comfortable than at school. "
Bai Wuxia chuckled and lit a cigarette calmly. She said calmly, "Xiao Zheng is good at everything, but he's fearless. I'm afraid he'll suffer in the long run. "
"Young people are all the same," Ye Yuhua said with a smile. "Weren't you also fearless in the past?"
"So I was driven out of Sijiu City by those princes before I even had a chance to fight with him," Bai Wuxia said with a smile. "To tell you the truth, Yezi, I shouted that those who were not convinced could come to White City to find me. It's mainly because I was scared. "
"If I'm really capable, I should have booked a room in Wangfujing Hotel and waited for them to find me. Why did I hide in White City? "Bai Wuxia said without concealing her feelings.
Ye Yuhua smiled and said, "It's your own business if you're scared. Xiao Zheng has never been scared. "
She turned around and walked slowly to the elevator.
Bai Wuxia also put out the cigarette that she had just taken two puffs of and helped press the button.
"He showed up at the memorial service yesterday. On the one hand, he wanted to help the Bai family vent their anger, and on the other hand, he wanted to pressure the Zhao family. Unfortunately, Zhao Gao really held back … "Ye Yuhua said slowly.
Bai Wuxia nodded lightly and said, "I didn't expect Zhao Gao to have such a mild temper as he gets older. If he was young, I'm afraid he would have fought to the death with Xiao Zheng. "
"Fight to the death?" Ye Yuhua's beautiful eyes narrowed as she casually said. "Even if Zhao Qiuhan makes a move, do you think you'll lose to the Zhao family?"
Bai Wuxia smiled and said meaningfully, "Yezi, it's fortunate that you're not a peerless master. You have a bad temper. "
Ye Yuhua glared at the old monk. "Xiao Zheng often praises me for being kind and benevolent. Why do you think I have a bad temper?"
The old monk smiled and did not say anything.
"But you're right about one thing." Ye Yuhua sighed softly and pursed her lips. "Xiao Zheng is too fearless."
"Yes," Bai Wuxia said meaningfully. "He doesn't know what it means to be a descendant of the Zhao Family."
…
In the hall of the Bai family.
The living room, which had already been moved away and all the props had been put away, was unusually spacious.
Bai Wushuang stood in the middle of the living room with his arms behind his back, looking at the White Cloud Villa that never belonged to him. His heart was filled with endless satisfaction.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Since he was ten years old, he knew that he was the only candidate to be the future leader of the Bai family.
His father was obsessed with the laboratory.
His uncle gave up his bright future for a woman.
Under such an environment, Bai Wushuang had been prepared to take over the Bai family since he was young.
Therefore, he was good at hiding and had a shrewdness that his peers could not reach. Even in the eyes of many elders, Bai Wushuang was mature enough. His eyes always retained a deepness that did not match his age.
He indeed had the qualities that an outstanding leader should have.
Except for one thing.
All of this was forced on him. It was just a superficial appearance.
Therefore, he was easily angered. Once his temper flared up, it was very difficult to control.
His strong self-centeredness greatly exceeded the expectations of others.
In many aspects, he was outstanding.
As long as there was no one stronger than him who could anger his peers.
Including Bai Zheng Qing, he also believed that Bai Wushuang would be the best among his peers.
But unfortunately, Xiao Zheng was more mature and outstanding than him. Apart from his limited family background, he could not compare to Xiao Zheng in any aspect.
Therefore, he frequently lost his composure, which greatly disappointed Bai Zheng Qing.
After the meeting, Bai Zheng Qing repeatedly stressed that he should not be enemies with Xiao Zheng. The best future was to work together. But he did not listen. If it wasn't for the fact that he frequently made things difficult for Xiao Zheng and secretly plotted against him.
Even Bai Wuxia, after returning to White Town, had warned Bai Wushuang more than once.
Whether it was for public or private reasons, Bai Wuxia had to remind this hope and future of the Bai family.
Unfortunately, as his uncle, he could not completely tame his nephew, whose heart had long been occupied by power.
Not only did he fail to rein in the horse before the cliff, but he also forced Bai Wushuang to take a dead end!
"Father."
Bai Wushuang slowly turned around and looked at Bai Ziwen, who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea.
"You see, the Bai family is ours." Bai Wushuang smiled. He was obviously a bit patient, a bit … arrogant!
"No one can control us anymore! From now on, we will be the only masters of the Bai family! "Bai Wushuang's eyes were red, and his excited expression was somewhat distorted.
Bai Ziwen calmly gazed at his son. After a while, he put down the teacup and said in a low voice, "It's just the beginning. It's not time to be complacent. "
Bai Wushuang was startled, then said calmly, "We can defeat uncle, who else can be our opponent?"
"Defeat?" Bai Ziwen slightly narrowed his eyes, and his lips curled into a cold smile. "Do you think that Bai Wuxia does not know what we have done?"
"What!?" Bai Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at his father in disbelief. "You mean …"
Bai Ziwen slowly stood up, raised his right hand, and put it on Bai Wushuang's shoulder, "No matter how secretive we are, it will be difficult to escape his eyes. He did not say anything, did not act up, because there is no better choice. Kill you? Kill me? Then what? Destroy the Bai family? Be cursed by thousands of people? "
Bai Ziwen's scalp went numb, he swallowed his saliva, and asked with a trembling voice, "Father — — did you know from the beginning that we could not hide this from uncle?"
"Yes." Bai Ziwen lightly nodded.
"Then why did you — —"
"Because you are my son!" Bai Ziwen's expression changed, and his voice suddenly rose. "He's my son, Bai Ziwen! The Bai family should belong to you! "
"Bai Wuxia has no children, how can he firmly control the Bai family's resources? He does not have the right! "
Clap clap clap.
Suddenly, a clear clapping sound came from outside the door. An extremely magnetic and abnormally charming voice slowly entered the ears of the father and son.
"I really did not expect that in the 21st century, there would still be people who would kill their father to seize power. Bai Ziwen, you've really surprised me. "
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