Bai Yao's eyes were dark, and he patted the steering wheel fiercely, "You are so resistant to me, but so enthusiastic about other beauties, and you even take the initiative to get into their cars! Liu Xingchuan, you are really promising!"
"You shouldn't be thrown on the side of the road, you should be thrown into the wilderness!"
Bai Yao was so angry that she didn't realize at all that the scene just now gave her a strange sour taste in her heart.
The girl in white started the car.
Bai Yao narrowed his eyes, turned the car, stepped on the accelerator, and made a beautiful drift, blocking the front of the opponent's car, blocking their way.
"Ranagi Yukikawa, get off the bus quickly."
No one is allowed to get involved with her people, not even passers-by.
Liu Xingchuan didn't even look at her, and said to the girl in white coldly and indifferently: "Please, go to the Liu Group."
The girl in white smiled kindly at Bai Yao, "I will send him to his destination safely, don't worry."
After saying that, the girl in white started the car and passed by Bai Yao.
As they passed by, the girl in white looked at Bai Yao with a gloomy face in the rearview mirror, and the corners of her lips slowly raised a clear arc.
Bai Yao was rejected for the first time. He felt depressed and did not pursue him again.
Humph! She wouldn’t put a hot face on a cold butt!
She turned back to Bauhinia City.
The Beloved Concubine stopped working for two days and started filming today.
Su Yunshen didn't come, so Director Zhang filmed Qian Yingying's solo scene.
Seeing Bai Yao come to visit the class, Zhang San smiled from ear to ear and greeted her, "Sister Yaoyao is so powerful. When did the beloved concubine do a joint filming with the official, why didn't I know?"
Bai Yao looked indifferent, "I am the official."
"What?!" Zhang San was shocked, "So you are an insider?!"
Bai Yao looked at Qian Fugui, who was walking next to Qian Yingying, with a dark gaze.
Why is this little brat following Qian Yingying all day long?
Qian Fugui found Bai Yao staring at him with a sinister look, and ran away without a trace.
Bai Yao was too lazy to chase after it, so he went straight to the museum to see if there were any Qing Dynasty objects.
But entering the warehouse requires Ding Tairan's key.
She asked the staff: "Where is Old Man Ding?"
"The owner of the museum was absent from work yesterday without any reason, and he hasn't come today yet." The staff member said matter-of-factly.
"The little old man regards his work as more important than his life, so he still misses work?"
Bai Yao had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
The slender white fingers calculated quickly.
The divination result shows: great misfortune.
Bai Yao arrived at Ding Tairan's home address and drove away.
Kicking open Ding Tairan's door, a gloomy wind came to meet him.
Bai Yao frowned and walked in, only to see Ding Tairan standing in the yard trimming flowers and grass. When he saw her coming, he looked surprised and came over happily.
"Little Ancestor, why are you here?"
Bai Yao looked at him, "You haven't gone to work for two days."
Ding Tairan slapped his forehead, "Oh, look at my memory, I thought today was the weekend. Just wait for me, I'll change my clothes and go to work right away."
Bai Yao followed him into the house.
Ding Tairan smiled and said: "Please take a seat, little ancestor, would you like some tea?"
Bai Yao shook his head.
"Then you wait a moment, I will get a coat, and we will go back to the museum." The little old man said: "Which ancient object is the little ancestor bringing back this time?"
He thought she was sending purified antiquities.
Bai Yao listened to the little old man chattering in the bedroom, and his eyes fell on the opposite side of her.
On the floor of the living room, Ding Tairan's body had long since cooled down.
She frowned slightly.
Still arrived two days late.
"Little Ancestor, let's go!" Ding Tairan floated out of the bedroom. His gesture seemed to be holding clothes, but in fact there was nothing.
Bai Yao sighed softly. It seemed that the little old man didn't even know that he had returned to the west.
"I'm not leaving." She pointed to the body on the ground.
Ding Tairan looked over, his face suddenly turned gray, and his old face was shocked: "I, I'm dead?!"
Bai Yao stepped forward to inspect the body and said, "Was the fatal injury to the back of the head? Did you slip and fall, or did someone push you?"
Ding Tairan's lips trembled, and a trace of unbearability finally flashed in his eyes, "Yes... I accidentally slipped..."
"Oh, really?" Bai Yao exposed him with sharp eyes, "It was Ding Lin who pushed you."
Ding Tairan slumped on the ground helplessly, with tears streaming down his face, "This bastard was deceived into gambling and owed a lot of money. He came back to ask me for money. During the argument, the bastard pushed me down and hit the back of my head..."
…No wonder I’ve always felt confused in the past two days, as if I’ve forgotten something, and it turns out I’m already dead…”
Ding Lin was bewitched by Wang Manni, and the two went to the casino to play. He lost all his money and owed a lot of debt.
When he came back and asked for money, he said that if he didn't give him money, he would go to jail.
He owed tens of millions, how could Ding Tairan have so much money, so he said something to him angrily.
Ding Lin was furious and asked him why he kept the money, should he keep it in the coffin? Then he rummaged through Ding Tairan's pension money, pushed his old father away, and ran away.
Little did he know that his old father fell to the ground and hit the back of his head, causing cerebral hemorrhage.
If he could come back, Ding Tairan would not die.
"Little Ancestor, you are really right. The evil boy is in trouble. He did not escape it, and neither did I..." Ding Tairan looked sad, and suddenly thought of something, and begged her, "Can you not report me?"
He will die if I die, I can't let him go to jail."
Bai Yao's face darkened, "Little old man, you are really generous."
"Then what can we do? I only have one son." Ding Tairan looked helpless. "As a parent, how can you bear to let your children suffer in prison?"
Looking at him, Bai Yao thought of Tao Hongfu, that little old man who had a unique way of doing things.
Tao Hongfu also gave birth to two unfilial children, but he was able to let go of his doting on his children. After learning that his children were unfilial, he cut the knot quickly and readily donated all his property without even giving half a cent to his children.
Leave.
"You are not protecting him, you are indulging him."
Bai Yao said coldly: "If he is not punished by law now, he will commit bigger crimes, and you will not be the only one who will be injured or killed."
Ding Tairan's expression changed, "Little Ancestor, have you figured something out? Will my son commit another crime?"
"I said that Ding Lin is going to jail. If he escapes this time, he will not just be in jail next time. He will take the lives of several innocent people for money, and he himself will not die well.
"
Bai Yao said coldly: "Do you still think it doesn't matter if you indulge for a while?"
There are too many parents in this world who indulge and dote on their children.
They always think that it's just a naughty child, and even if they commit a small thing, it doesn't matter.
Little did I know.
Doting is tantamount to killing a child.
Ding Tairan could not hide his face and cried bitterly.
Bai Yao said: "I'll give you a minute to return to your body and let's see what you decide."
Ding Tairan returned to his cold body and was stunned for half a minute. Then he tremblingly dipped his blood and wrote his son's name on the ground: Ding Lin.