After ending the conversation with Shang Yao, the two of them walked out of the Dragon Phoenix Restaurant together. Before getting into the car, Shang Yao suddenly turned to look at Xiao Zheng: "Boss Xiao, do you think we can win?"
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he was stumped by the question.
Could they win?
There were too many opponents standing in front of Xiao Zheng.
Even though he hadn't lost a single time until now. He did not dare to be as arrogant as he was in the past, shouting that he, Xiao Zheng, had never tasted defeat.
A long time ago, even if he lost, he would still have a chance to turn things around. Even if he ended up in a sorry state, he would at least be able to keep his life.
But now, when he was strong enough, his opponents were also more ferocious.
Whether it was Shang Jingtian who had been hiding in the dark, or Lin Laoyao who had made it clear that they were enemies, or even the Zhao clan represented by Qiu Shou.
Xiao Zheng did not have confidence in any of them. In fact, his chances of winning were not high.
Could they win?
A smile appeared on Xiao Zheng's not-so-handsome face as he shook his head: "I don't know."
Shang Yao nodded lightly and suddenly changed the topic: "I will accompany you to the end."
After saying that, she did not wait for Xiao Zheng to speak and directly sat in the car.
Watching Shang Yao's car leave, Xiao Zheng let out a breath of turbid air, his expression was somewhat complicated.
…
It was already late at night.
Bai Wushuang, who had light makeup on to cover his scars as much as possible, sat on a chair in the study. Beside him sat Wang Qi who was focused on studying.
Bai Wushuang was accompanying Wang Qi for tutoring.
In fact, Wang Qi's results were not weak. On the contrary, in school, in class, his results were always at the top. But compared to Bai Wushuang's results in the past, Wang Qi was far behind.
And Bai Wushuang's requirement for this half-brother was to be number one. He could only be number one.
In this world, no one would remember who was number two. Not to mention number three.
And Wang Qi's environment had to be outstanding enough in order to walk on with glory.
The descendants of the Bai clan could not be trash.
"Brother. I understand, "Wang Ji said in a gentle voice.
"Sleepy?" Bai Wushuang asked.
Wang Ji was nine and a half years old this year, but he grew very quickly. Although his looks were average, looks were not important in this industry.
Bai Wushuang's old enemy had already proved this point.
"I'm not sleepy." Wang Ji shook his head.
"If you're not sleepy, you can learn another lesson." Bai Wushuang smiled and said very kindly.
Then, the two of them spent another hour learning new lessons that the teacher had not yet taught. Not to mention elementary school textbooks, even middle school, high school, and even university textbooks. Bai Wushuang was strong enough to tutor Wang Qi in advance.
Bai Wushuang was a famous top student in White Town. It was just that his family background was too illustrious, causing many people to overlook his own excellence.
Speaking of which, he and Lin Huayin were in the same boat in this aspect.
People's expectations for them were too high. It was so high that no matter how hard he worked, he could never have enough. On the other hand, as long as Chang Yishan performed better than ordinary people, he could get enough attention and glory. Moreover, Chang Yishan had been known as a child prodigy since he was a child. Didn't that make him a star on Wall Street?
An hour later, Bai Wushuang asked the servant to send Wang Ji back to his room to rest. Tomorrow was the weekend, so he agreed to accompany Wang Ji to the amusement park.
After returning to White Town for more than a year, Wang Ji had enjoyed the luxurious life of all the children of rich families. He had also taken the first plane in his life. Before that, his mother had only regarded him as a bargaining chip, and had never considered that her son needed more pocket money to travel around.
Bai Wushuang had compensated him for what his biological mother hadn't given him in the past year.
The current Wang Qi was more knowledgeable than his peers, and he was no longer as dull as he was before. He had everything he needed to eat and places he needed to go. Bai Wushuang even started to teach him some things that ordinary people might not touch in their entire lives.
After all, this ordinary-looking man was the third generation of the Bai family. No matter who his mother was or what kind of character she had. Bai Ziwen's blood flowed in Wang Ji's body.
After seeing Wang Ji off, Bai Wushuang slowly walked downstairs to his reception room.
There, the old monk Bai Wuxia had been waiting for him for a whole night.
When his uncle came to visit, as his nephew, he should serve him attentively. That was the way it should be. But Bai Wushuang didn't care about the so-called uncle relationship anymore. The only thing he cherished was his younger brother, who was less than ten years old.
"Eldest Uncle." Bai Wu Shuang smiled and slowly walked forward.
Bai Wuxia put down the teacup and gazed calmly at his nephew standing in front of him.
This nephew had changed too much in recent years. It was too shocking.
For the so-called power, he could kill his grandfather with his own hands. That grandfather who doted on him.
Bai Wuxia didn't want to know whether this decision was made by Bai Ziwen or Bai Wushuang. Or, they conspired together.
He didn't oppose it, and he carried it out. This was the key.
After that, Bai Wushuang was disfigured and blinded in one eye.
Bai Wuxia witnessed all this. It was impossible for him not to feel anything. But from another point of view, this nephew deserved it.
Bai Wuxia had wronged the Bai family too much. It was the same for his father, his younger brother, and his nephew.
So in the end, he could only leave the Bai family. Out of sight, out of mind, instead of killing the father and son in anger. He couldn't let the Bai family die, and he couldn't let his father scold him for being unfilial in the underworld.
Bai Wuxia buried everything in his heart. He didn't tell anyone. Including his beloved Ye Yuhua.
Bai Ziwen's death infuriated Bai Wuxia. And he beat the perpetrator, Zhao Gao, to death.
He hated his younger brother, but he couldn't bear the fact that his younger brother was beaten to death by his former enemy.
He knew that Bai Ziwen's death would have an unimaginable impact on Bai Wushuang.
Yes.
Ever since Bai Ziwen's death, this nephew of his had become unfamiliar.
Even Bai Wuxia couldn't understand what Bai Wushuang was trying to do.
"Sit." Bai Wuxia pointed at the sofa across from him.
Hearing this, Bai Wushuang shook his head lightly and said calmly, "It's getting late. If you have something to say, just say it. I have to wake up early tomorrow to accompany Wang Ji to the amusement park. "
Bai Wuxia frowned slightly. He couldn't see through Bai Wushuang's thoughts.
The news had spread like wildfire. Bai Wushuang was about to take revenge.
But now, he still had the leisure to accompany Wang Ji to the amusement park.
The old monk pursed his lips and said, "I want to talk to you."
"I'm talking to you," Bai Wushuang said calmly. "If you have something to say, please say it."
"I want you to live well," Bai Wuxia said solemnly. "Leave the rest to me."
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