Chapter 438 The down and out of the sun, the poor writer (20)
[Host, will this be too cheap for them?] 125 looked at the few people downstairs who still hadn’t come to their senses.
Although they were indeed the ones who gave birth to the original owner and allowed him to grow up to be a noble person, 125 felt it was unworthy and aggrieved to give them the money.
Bai Cha raised his head slightly, with a cold and sarcastic smile on his delicate and beautiful face:
"Is it cheap? I don't think so.
The fun has just begun."
996 pulled 125’s little paw: [You must trust the host.]
Having followed the host in so many worlds, 996 knows best that its own host is about to start planning again.
Turning around to look at the three people in the living room, 996's eyes were filled with sympathy.
But in an instant, 996 regained its proper indifference. Such people do not deserve sympathy, hum!
Following Aunt Li upstairs, Bai Cha looked at the original owner's room with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
The room in front of me is not big, and the layout is very simple. There is no bedroom, bathroom, or even a dressing room for the original owner.
The furniture in the room is also simple and pitiful, with custom-made cabinets attached to the wall, a bed in the middle of the bedroom, and a desk next to it.
It's so simple and clean that it's hard to believe that this is the daughter's room of real estate tycoon Baicheng.
Bai Cha opened the closet and saw the gaudy clothes inside, and took a cursory glance.
They are all very affordable clothes.
The two gowns with dust covers on the sides were luxurious and incompatible with the entire room.
Bai Cha didn't look at these things, but took out an old mooncake box from under his stacked clothes.
This is the property left by the original owner's grandmother to the original owner.
Before she died, the original owner's grandmother had asked Ma Li to stuff these things into the original owner's room in advance, in order to prevent Bai Cha from being robbed because she was young and couldn't keep these things.
The original owner moved his household registration six months ago when he came of age.
Thanks to the property left by the original owner's grandmother, the original owner was able to transfer his household registration after he became an adult.
Holding the mooncake box in his arms, Bai Cha stood up and said, "Okay, let's go."
Bai Cha has no nostalgia for this room.
Aunt Li looked at the white tea and her eyes were red: "If Miss encounters any difficulties, just come to me. Although Auntie is just a nanny, she has some savings and knows a few people over the years."
Bai Cha looked at Aunt Li, smiled and nodded: "Okay, if there is a chance in the future, I will pick you up and leave."
Aunt Li smiled happily: "Okay, I'll wait for you, miss."
When Bai Cha came down from upstairs, Baicheng and his wife realized what they were doing.
I originally thought that Bai Cha would have a box on the left and a box on the right, but when I saw Bai Cha coming down from upstairs with only a faded mooncake box in his arms, and talking and laughing with Aunt Li, I didn't take them seriously at all.
Suddenly Baicheng couldn't sit still: "Stop!"
Aunt Li was startled by Baicheng's angry voice. Bai Cha frowned and stopped: "Do you have any other advice?"
Wu Yu's eyes were fixed on the box in Bai Cha's hand.
She is the eldest lady of the Bai family. Everything in the Bai family should belong to her. Naturally, these things in her hands also belong to her. Don't even think about taking away a dollar from Bai Cha.
Song Rulan stood up and looked at Bai Cha. She looked at her daughter with a headache:
"Bai Cha, can you stop fooling around!
If everyone in this family is unhappy, then you will be happy!"
Wu Yu stood up in time: "Mom, don't worry first.
Chacha, tell your sister, what happened to you during your time outside?
How much money do you have in this card you gave your parents?
Where did you get this money?
My sister knows you best. Let alone making money, even survival is a problem when you go out. You give your family’s money to your family. How could you do such a thing!
Be good, stop making trouble and admit your mistake to your parents.
Mom and dad love you the most. If you admit your mistake, they won't blame you."
"And what's with those marks on your neck?
Have you been bullied by someone outside?
Don't trust the men outside easily. They are very bad. Do they want you to go home and get something?
How can you trust others so easily!
Put your things down, sister, and have a nice talk with you."
With that said, she was about to pull out the mooncake box in Bai Cha's hand.
Bai Cha took half a step back, not giving the other person a chance to touch the box.
A flash of displeasure flashed in Wu Yu's eyes.
Does she really know anything?
No, she had to test it out.
Bai Cha looked at Wu Yu's expression and chuckled: "Your face is swollen like this, and you keep talking so much. Doesn't your face hurt?"
Wu Yu was choked, but did not fall out: "Chacha has grown up and learned to feel sorry for her sister."
Bai Cha looked at Wu Yu condescendingly, with an elegant smile on his face:
"You're overthinking it, I'm not Ms. Song, I don't have overflowing maternal love.
I just want to tell you, no longer scream like a lonely toad in front of me.
Just don’t blame me for being rude."
Wu Yu made a "click" sound in his heart.
Song Rulan stepped forward quickly: "Bai Cha, you, you really want to piss me off!
She is your sister!
How can you talk to your sister like that.
Apologize to your sister!"
Bai Cha turned to look at Song Rulan:
"You are such a good mother.
Don't worry, I will burn a few more sticks of incense for you and this lady before I die. I hope you will get what you want and be a true mother and daughter who will love each other in the next life.
It also saves us from having to be mother and daughter again. You will be angry when you see me, and I will be upset when you see me."
Song Rulan had never seen her daughter so indifferent. She turned to look at Baicheng, her eyes full of panic and helplessness.
Baicheng stood up: "Do you really want to leave?"
Bai Cha nodded.
"Think clearly, if you step out of this door, you will no longer be the daughter of my Bai family." Baicheng believed that Bai Cha would never have the courage to walk out of this door.
All she is doing now is just a little girl throwing a tantrum.
Bai Cha curled his lips: "I don't get what I asked for, Mr. Bai, take your leave."
After saying the white tea, he turned around and left.
Baicheng looked at Bai Cha's decisive back and suddenly panicked. He picked up the tea cup on the table and was about to throw it at Bai Cha: "Get out and don't come back again!"
Just when he was about to throw the tea cup out, the closed door opened from the outside.
More than a dozen bodyguards filed in, and finally, a tall, majestic man with an imposing presence that overwhelmed everyone walked in with elegant steps.