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Chapter 466 The down-and-out boss, the sunshine, the poor writer (End)

Butler Lin lowered his eyes, looked at the chattering system, and stretched out his hand to pinch it:

"You have been with me for so many years, you should know very well what I hate most."

He hates being taught how to do things the most.

The little system thought instantly and trembled: [Host, I, I know I was wrong...]

Before the system finished speaking, Butler Lin crushed his fingers together, and instantly the furry little system turned into powder.

Butler Lin sneered: "It's just a way of heaven. If you put it in front of you, you can crush it to death. Do you really think I care that much..."

But when I thought about how I had put so much effort into matching up so many men and women, in the end there was only one who looked even remotely similar to her...

Holding his eyebrows, Butler Lin's dark eyes were extremely deep.

Sister, can you really remember what happened in the past?

Will He make you remember...



I slept too late yesterday.

When Bai Cha woke up, it was already three in the morning.

He Zheng looked at the faint dark blue in Bai Cha's eyes, and couldn't hide the distress in his eyes: "I can write two less papers today."

Bai Cha yawned: "Brother, you told me to write papers when you woke up in the morning. Do you still have any humanity at all?!"

He Zheng kissed Bai Cha on the forehead: "Capitalists have no humanity."

"Get up. By the way, Mr. Bai just called me and said he wanted to apologize to you in person."

Bai Cha: "Why did he suddenly apologize?"

"Wu Yu has been arrested. The evidence of paid murder is conclusive. You cannot escape the death penalty." He Zheng picked up the clothes next to him and helped Bai Cha put on his clothes.

Bai Cha knew that He Zheng must have handled it for him, so he leaned forward and kissed He Zheng on the lips: "Thank you, brother."

He Zheng held Bai Cha in his arms: "Only verbal thanks?"

Bai Cha glared at the man: "I gave it last night, but my waist still hurts. Don't be dissatisfied!!"

"That's two papers, thank you it's an additional price!"

He Zheng seriously deceived the benefits.

Bai Cha picked up the pillow next to him and threw it hard on He Zheng: "It's a different price for you. You can sleep in the study tonight!"

After saying the white tea, I got up excitedly.

He Zheng had no idea that he would offend his own wife instead of reaping the benefits.

In the bathroom, Bai Cha lowered his eyes and brushed his teeth while looking at the information from 125.

This information belongs to Butler Lin. It is said to be information but it is not detailed. Many places are sketchy and omitted...

However, there is one thing that Bai Cha is still very concerned about, that is, Butler Lin is nearly sixty years old this year, but his face looks younger than forty!

"Xiaojiu, I remember you said before that only one tasker is allowed in a world."

996 nodded seriously: [Yes, the small world cannot afford two taskers. After all, we are here to save the small world, not to destroy it.]

Bai Cha closed the information in front of him: "You promised me the same thing before."

996 shook his head: [But He is different, there will be no second law in this world. ]

Bai Cha said nothing.

It's not that she doesn't believe in the system, but the existence of Butler Lin really makes her have a lot of doubts.

If you want to know about Butler Lin, you must restore your memory.

But after so many worlds, she didn't remember much about the past memories. Only a few sporadic scenes flashed through her mind, and no matter how many more, she couldn't remember them.

Just as she was thinking about it, He Zheng suddenly hugged her from behind and put his head on Bai Cha's shoulder like a dog:

"Baby, we won't write papers today."

Bai Cha raised his eyebrows, is there such a good thing?

"So can I not sleep in the study?"

Bai Cha sneered: "Don't even think about it!"

He Zheng started to bargain: "You don't have to write the papers for two days."

Bai Cha didn't say anything, but brushed his teeth carefully.

Finally, He Zheng promised Bai Cha that he wouldn't have to write papers for half a month, and then he won the right to go back to the bedroom to sleep.

While having breakfast, Bai Cha successfully watched Wu Duofu and Wu Yu mosaic their faces on the legal channel.

After two minutes, the news was over.

Just when Bai Cha was about to turn off the TV, he suddenly heard the host mention He's.

The mosaic faces of He Zhuo and He Qingsong soon appeared on the TV.

"According to reports from insiders, the general manager and financial manager of Heshi Industries are suspected of tax evasion.

In addition, He is also suspected of paying for murder, intentionally wounding, and many other crimes.

After obtaining the evidence, the police quickly dispatched police.

When He was captured, He was gathering people to gamble in an entertainment venue..."

Bai Cha looked at the news and turned around blankly: "Wasn't he in the hospital last night?"

What a filial piety, my father is in the hospital, his life or death is uncertain, and he is gambling outside.

He Zheng put the steamed buns into a bowl of white tea: "Eat first, don't worry about those people."

Bai Cha nodded.

On the day Bai Cha took the entrance exam, the case of Wu Yu and He Zhuo happened to be in court.

Not surprisingly, both of them were sentenced to death.

Since the two were arrested, the stock prices of the two companies have been plummeting.

After the two were sentenced to death, the stock markets of the two companies gradually began to recover.

Baicheng has been trying to find a way to make an appointment with Bai Cha.

Before the college entrance examination, He Zheng was afraid that Bai Cha would be affected, so he promised to let them meet after the college entrance examination.

I have no problem with white tea.

After the college entrance examination, accompanied by He Zheng, Bai Cha went to meet Baicheng and Song Rulan.

The two of them looked much more haggard than before, especially Song Rulan.

The moment she saw Bai Cha, she would pounce on him. If Baicheng hadn't been holding her back, fearing that she would frighten Bai Cha, she would have pounced on him immediately.

Sitting at the table, Baicheng's hands were trembling.

When he was ordering food, he suddenly realized that because of his excessive neglect of his daughter, he didn't even know what she liked to eat.

Song Rulan is even more so, how does she know what Bai Cha likes to eat? The only thing she can remember is what Wu Yu likes to eat...

Quietly wiping her tears, Song Rulan felt regret again.

Bai Cha didn't say anything, he just ordered the food that Baicheng and his wife liked.

While eating, there was endless silence on both sides.

There are some things that don't need to be said, the two of them already understand.

Before leaving, Baicheng looked at Bai Cha: "Chacha, your mother and I know we were wrong. You, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just go home. The door of your home will always be open to you."

Bai Cha smiled and just asked them to pay attention to safety on the road.

Although I have never known the Bai family in my life, both Song Rulan's funeral and Baicheng's funeral were all organized by Bai Cha.

One spring decades later.

Bai Cha and He Zheng sat in the yard and watched the last white camellia flower fall from the branch. The conversation between the two became quieter and louder as they finished answering Bai Cha's last question.

He Zheng also closed his eyes.


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