Bai Dingguo has indeed been waiting for Bai Cha's call since he received the call from the hospital.
He thought that if such a big thing happened, Bai Cha would definitely call him immediately.
At that time, he might as well ask what was in the two file bags she brought out from the Bai family villa.
But unexpectedly, a few hours later, Bai Cha's phone call came.
Moreover, it was beyond his expectation.
The white tea on the other side of the phone was not crying.
This made him a little unsure whether he could come up with something.
"Xiaocha, it's already o'clock, why did you suddenly call your uncle?
Did something happen?"
Bai Cha laughed silently.
Still pretending here.
But since Bai Dingguo is willing to act, she will naturally accompany him to the end.
"Uncle, my mother committed suicide by jumping off a building."
Bai Cha's voice was calm and heavy. Just before Bai Dingguo spoke, she continued:
"Before she committed suicide, she told me something. Are you curious about what she said?"
Bai Cha listened to the sound of something falling on the phone.
The corners of her mouth raised.
Is this scary?
It's a bit too timid.
Bai Dingguo asked guiltily: "What did your mother say?"
"It's nothing, just Ms. Han told me that my father's ashes were placed with my uncle.
If it's convenient for you now, can I go get my father's ashes back?"
Bai Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Bai Cha was talking about ashes.
He asked the servant to clean up the broken tea cups on the floor and went to the study.
"Xiaocha, regarding your father's ashes, it's not that your uncle doesn't want to give it to you, but that he can't give it to you for the time being."
"Uncle hired a mage for your father to chant sutras and pray for blessings every day. It will take ninety-nine and eighty-one consecutive days for him to recover.
The Master said that during the chanting, the ashes of the deceased cannot be moved, otherwise it will interrupt the death of the deceased. You love your father so much, and you probably don’t want to see your father being interrupted on his way to death, right?"
Bai Cha almost laughed to death at Bai Dingguo's words.
Chanting sutras and praying?
I'm afraid I'll be saved by chanting sutras.
He knew that Bai Dingguo would not give his ashes to him easily.
I never thought that Bai Cha would be able to get it back just once.
She felt relieved knowing that Bai Dingguo did not do anything to Bai Xingguo's ashes.
"In this case, I'll trouble uncle, but uncle must take good care of my father's ashes."
…
After hanging up the phone, Bai Cha threw the phone aside, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Bai Cha felt someone picking him up.
The man's arms were very strong, making people feel at ease unconsciously.
Half asleep and half awake, Bai Cha felt that this embrace and the fragrance were extremely familiar.
The memories are mixed, as if there was a time when she was often held like this...
But before I had time to think about it, I fell into a deep sleep.
The next day the rain passed and the sky cleared up, but the wind blew loudly.
The temperature dropped sharply, and the leaves fell all over the ground, bringing with it the desolation of early winter.
The floor heating has been installed in the house, which makes it warm and dry, making people feel that they are two different seasons from the early winter outside.
In the next few days, schools will resume offline classes.
Bai Cha is still looking forward to going to school.
While eating breakfast, Bai Cha's cell phone rang at an inappropriate time.
I looked at the caller ID and saw it was an unfamiliar number.
Bai Cha hung up without hesitation.
In less than three seconds, the same number came in.
Bai Cha frowned, do salesmen today work so hard for performance?
Can't hang up and call again?
[Host, this, this is not the salesman’s phone number, this is Bai Lian’s phone number.]
The small system carefully reminds White Tea.
Bai Cha was silent for two seconds: "Why does she change her number so frequently?"
[Because her other numbers have been blocked by the host.]
The little system thinks white tea is really terrible.
She actually completely forgot about blocking the heroine of Small World!!
Bai Cha looked at the phone and pursed his lips.
After thinking about it, she still answered the call.
It would be nice to have a show on this early winter morning.
After answering the call, to Bai Cha's surprise, the person on the other end of the phone did not curse.
"Bai Cha, let's come out and talk."
Bai Cha raised his eyebrows.
Is this a sexual transition?
She looked at Little System, who nodded desperately, proving that the person on the other end of the phone was indeed Bai Lian.
White tea tickles lips.
interesting.
…
hang up the phone.
Bai Cha asked the driver to go to the place he and Bai Lian agreed on, which was a private teahouse outside the city's No. 1 Hospital.
After entering the private room, Bai Cha ordered a pot of Longjing.
Bai Lian seemed to have stayed up all night, and the heavy makeup on her face could not hide the dark blue under her eyes.
When she saw Bai Cha coming, her eyes fell on him like knives.
Bai Cha pulled up his stool and sat across from Bai Lian: "Are you planning to stare me to death with your eyes?"
"Bai Cha! You are truly the most heartless person I have ever seen."
When Han Jinli died, not only did she not let Han Jinli collect the body, she even dressed up in such a fancy way!
Although she and Han Jinli are not close.
That woman's control was wider than the sea, but she was really dead, and she still felt a little sad.
But Bai Cha didn't look sad at all.
How could she be so heartless!
Bai Cha raised his eyebrows.
His playful eyes glanced at the red dress wrapped under Bailian's coat:
"That's because you didn't look at yourself in the mirror."
"Miss Bai Lian, the day after Ms. Han passed away, you were here wearing red and green. You really wanted her to die."
Bai Lian was just about to have a seizure, but she seemed to suddenly remember something, and just looked at her with hatred, her expression twisted and twisted.
The irony of white tea laughter.
It seems that Bai Lian saw the paternity test and organ donation agreement in the trash can in the ward.
Otherwise, according to her temperament, she would have started to spray as if she had eaten gunpowder. How could she show such an expression?
The enemy is retreating and we are advancing. When Bai Lian is silent, Bai Cha asks:
"Why don't you speak? Aren't you the most eloquent on weekdays?"
"Or are you panicking?"
"That's right. You think you've kept people in the dark and are being fooled, but in the end you find out that you are the fool being fooled. You're damned if you don't panic."
"Bai Lian, listen to my sister's advice. If you can't handle this matter, why don't you ask your father to handle it?"
While he was talking, the waiter in cheongsam placed Longjing on the table and respectfully left.
Bai Cha picked up the tea and sniffed it gently, then put the cup on the table.
Tea is good tea.
It's a pity that the tea can't enter her mouth yet.
When Bai Cha pointed at her nose and scolded her like this, Bai Lian's facial features became even more distorted.
She glared at Bai Cha fiercely and gritted her teeth:
"If you really want to find my father, you can go directly to him. Why bother pretending here? Just tell me your request..."
Bai Cha looked at the innocent Bai Lian and couldn't help but laugh.
I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen anyone so stupid.
He was rushing to blackmail someone. If Han Jinli knew that she was in danger of dying and protected such a stupid thing, she would be so angry that she would crawl out of the morgue.