Since then, she hasn't touched any cream products, let alone eaten birthday cakes.
Does she not want to eat?
no.
She was just afraid that her head would be pushed into the cake again.
That kind of grievance, that kind of humiliation is unforgettable.
After a long silence, Bai Cha picked up his phone and sent a message to Fu Xuan.
Bai Cha: [Mr. Fu, next time it’s my birthday, can you give me a birthday cake?
I want a cream cake with beautiful strawberries on top.]
Fu Xuan: [You ask the chef to cook it for you.]
Bai Cha curled his lips and threw the phone aside indifferently.
In the evening, rain started to fall from the sky, wrapped in the cold wind, and it hit the glass with a crackling sound.
The cell phone next to me buzzed and vibrated.
Ms. Han: [I will give you one hour to come to the hospital.]
Ms. Han: [It’s okay if you don’t come, I will pour Bai Xingguo’s ashes into the sewer.]
With a "click", Bai Cha crushed the glass in his hand.
Water was scattered all over the floor, and the broken glass pierced the palm of his hand, but Bai Cha seemed not to be able to feel it.
There was a smile on her face, but her curved eyebrows were hiddenly turbulent at this time.
She still used Bai Xingguo's ashes to threaten her...
Also, the biggest trump card in Han Jinli's hand is Bai Xingguo's ashes.
In the eyes of such heartless women, everything can be used.
What does the ashes of a dead person mean...
What should I do? She seems a little angry, but now is a society ruled by law. You can't kill people casually, even scum can't...
But everyone should pay for the wrong things they have done, and no one is an exception...
She grinned, looked down at her hand covered with glass particles, and indifferently pulled out the glass particles stuck in her palm piece by piece.
When he came out of the study, Bai Cha looked the same as usual except for his bloody hand.
The housekeeper was frightened when he saw Bai Cha's bloody hand. He was about to call a doctor when Bai Cha smiled and said:
"I broke a glass in the study. Could the butler please ask someone to clean it?"
The housekeeper nodded subconsciously.
"By the way, let me prepare the car. I want to go out."
"But it's raining outside..."
Bai Cha's smile was still like the drizzle in June, gentle and non-aggressive: "It's okay, I will bring an umbrella and wear more clothes."
When the housekeeper looked at the white tea like this, goosebumps rose up on his back.
He has worked in the Fu family all his life and has seen quite a few things.
But looking at the gentle and harmless smiling girl in front of him, for some reason, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart and subconsciously surrendered.
After Bai Cha left, he remembered that he had not bandaged Bai Cha's injured hand.
City No. 1 Hospital.
Bai Cha walked into Han Jinli's ward on slender high heels.
In the ward, Han Jinli was watching TV, and it was a bloody family ethics drama.
Seeing her coming in, Han Jinli pointed to the stool next to her with her chin: "Sit down."
Bai Cha chuckled and shook his head, closing the door behind him: "No need, I'm here to retrieve my father's ashes, not to reminisce about old times."
Han Jinli pursed her lips: "Bai Cha, how could you talk to your mother like this?
Do you still see me as a mother in your eyes?"
Bai Cha smiled sarcastically: "Doesn't Ms. Han know whether I have you in my eyes?"
Han Jinli was silent for a second and turned off the TV:
"Xiaocha, I don't know what misunderstanding there is between us that makes you so cold to me."
"Your father is dead. There is no one in this world who is closer than us. I don't want you to affect the relationship between our mother and daughter because of some messy things."
"I'm sorry, but I still want to interrupt you."
Bai Cha leaned against the wall with his hands folded on his chest: "Ms. Han, I think you may have some misunderstanding about our relationship. Is there a mother-daughter relationship between you and me?"
"I won't tell you, I'll let you think for yourself."
"If you can think of something today that can prove the mother-daughter bond between us, I will agree to whatever you ask for, even if you ask me to jump from here."
She raised her hand and pointed out the window: "Think about it, I have a lot of time to think about it with you."
She admired Han Jinli's distorted expression and smiled sarcastically.
There was silence in the ward for a while.
Han Jinli tried hard to think about it, but found that in her memory, she seemed to have never been fond of white tea, not even a little bit...
"Can't you remember? Because there has never been any mother-daughter relationship between us."
Han Jinli looked at her and said with difficulty: "When I gave birth to you, I suffered a lot of bleeding, Bai Cha. I risked my life to give birth to you. How can you say that we don't have the affection between mother and daughter?"
Listening to Han Jinli's words, Bai Cha almost threw the paternity test report in this woman's face.
She looked at the woman with a smile. She wanted to see what Han Jinli wanted her to do.
"That's really touching."
She walked to Han Jinli's bed and bent slightly so that she could see Han Jinli's calculating face more clearly.
"So, what do you want Ms. Han to ask for?"
Bai Cha's face suddenly came closer.
It was not only the face that left a deep impression on Han Jinli, but also the feeling of oppression and suffocation.
In front of these eyes, it seems that all calculations are invisible.
But that wasn't what shocked her the most. What shocked her the most was, did Bai Cha really intend to fulfill his promise?
She swallowed the saliva in her mouth, avoided Bai Cha's sharp eyes, turned around and took out a document from the drawer:
"Sign it. You said that no matter what I ask for, you will agree to it."
Bai Cha raised his eyebrows and took the document from the woman's hand with a smile.
She glanced at the words above and a sneer appeared on her face.
This is a heart donation agreement. Everything has been settled and it just needs her signature to take effect.
"I have heart failure and need a suitable heart, but there is no suitable heart in Haicheng."
"We've done matching before, and your heart is just right.
Bai Cha, I have been kind to you in giving birth to you, and I have raised you for so many years, it is time for you to repay me."
"Besides, you just said that even if I ask you to jump from here, you will do it. I don't want you to jump, I just want your heart."
Bai Cha sat beside the woman's bed and sneered: "Ms. Bai, do you think I'm a fool? Is there any difference between taking out my heart and taking my life?"
Han Jinli raised her head and stared at her: "Are you going to go back on your word?"
Bai Cha sneered and put the document back in front of Han Jinli: "If I remember correctly, what I said is that I will only agree to your request if I can prove that you and I have a mother-daughter relationship."
Han Jinli frowned: "In order to give birth to you, I hemorrhaged and almost died! Bai Cha, if you want to regret it, just say it directly, there is no need to beat around the bush like this."