Mr Huo wants to spoil me

"Come on." Bai Anru turned around and waved to Huo Xuye: "There is indeed something wrong with Mr. Bai, but what I can't understand is that Mr. Bai is said to be a kind and upright person, but why is he covering up the murderer now?"

Mr. Bai's sense of twilight is definitely not his own. He is a very ambitious little old man, especially when he sees money, the sparkle in his eyes can even be compared to that of young people.

Huo Xuye came over and turned his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that Mr. Bai was staring at the leather notebook.

He and Bai Anru looked at each other, took a step back, walked to the door, and knocked lightly on the door: "Is sir in there? I need to ask you something, please answer it."

No matter how good the hearing of the elderly is, it is inevitable that it will decline a bit, and coupled with being immersed in his own thoughts, this time Huo Xuye knocked on the door for a long time before Mr. Bai suddenly raised his head and walked over with a bad expression.

"Why are you still here? How did you get in? You didn't knock or make a sound when you entered the courtyard. Can you afford to frighten my old man?"

A series of questions sounded serious and abnormal, but they were actually just covering up his panic.

Huo Xuye saw Mr. Bai's sternness at a glance. He pulled Bai Anru back a step, apologized politely, and even lied expressionlessly: "Seeing that Mr. Bai's door is not closed properly, we happen to be in a hurry , so I came here directly, and wanted to ask Mr. Bai, what were you looking at in the room just now?"

"You all have to take care of this matter?" Mr. Bai was very angry, his thin body blocked the door, and he looked at the two people very unkindly.

Although they came here to investigate something very important, Bai Anru and Huo Xuye didn't want to embarrass an old man too much. Bai Anru lowered his tone and tried to discuss with Mr. Bai: "Mr. really don't know Louis? This matter is really important to us." It is very important, if sir can provide clues, how much money you want is not a problem."

"If you like it, I can also buy this church and give it to you." Huo Xuye added expressionlessly.

With the current liquidity of the Huo family, buying a church is not a problem.

"Why do I want the church? It's public property. Even if it was bought for me, I wouldn't want it." Mr. Bai poked the ground with his cane, looking annoyed.

His old face was facing the westward sun, and his whole body showed a feeling of desolation.

After a long silence, he turned his attention to Bai Anru and Huo Xuye again, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's your relationship with Louis?"

"An enemy who killed his father and his mother." Huo Xuye and Mr. Bai met each other's eyes. Although there was no wave in the eyes, the dark eyes seemed to suck people's souls in, which made people feel chills for no reason.

Mr. Bai has lived for such a long time, it can be said that he has seen all kinds of scenes, but this kind of gaze still shocked him a bit.

The atmosphere fell into silence again. Mr. Bai kept rubbing his crutches with his hands. In the end, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly smiled and moved forward: "In this case, you must have had a hard time these years. It's really my fault, come in and I'll tell you about Louis."

Sure enough, I know it!

Huo Xuye gave Mr. Bai a bad look, and was a little displeased with his malicious concealment of what he knew about Louis, and even angrily conceived the idea that the old man and Louis were accomplices.

"I can understand your feelings, and you don't have to look at me that way, but Louis's journey on this road does have something to do with me."

Mr. Bai's waist bent even harder, he sat down at the table with difficulty, stretched out his skinny hands, and opened the cowhide notebook in front of the two of them.

Bai Anru leaned over to take a look, and saw that there were some messy fonts and black and white photos on it.

The background of the photo above is the NO.12 church. The selection of the scene is different in each place, but without exception, the little old man standing in the middle is Mr. Bai.

And Mr. Bai is surrounded by children, big and small, including middle-aged people and foreigners with yellow hair and blue eyes.

"Ahem, ahem...Actually, Louis is my adopted son."

what? !

Bai Anru thought about countless possibilities, but she never thought that Mr. Bai, who seemed very kind, would actually raise a killer adopted son.

And from other people's mouth, Mr. Bai has always lived alone, never heard that he had too many intersections with others, and did not expect to raise so many children secretly.

"I was also poor at that time, and I knew that money was hard to earn, so when I was young, I could only do my best to give these children a bite to eat so that they would not starve to death." Mr. Bai coughed again For a while, it seemed that the body was really bad.

His hands kept turning backwards, and finally stopped in one place.

There was also a black, white and yellowed photo on the page. This time there were only two people in the photo. One was a child with obvious foreign features, and the other was the younger Mr. Bai.

On the other side of the page, something like an oath is written: "I accepted Mr. Bai's gift today, and I will die for Mr. Bai when I grow up. This is a reward."

The font is crooked, and it can be seen that the person who wrote it is not particularly familiar with Chinese characters, and the handwriting is relatively immature.

Huo Xuye did not speak from the beginning to the end.

Mr. Bai, who forced himself to calm down, explained that Bai Anru worriedly clenched his clenched fists, fearing that he would do something uncontrollably.

The adoptive father who killed the enemy of his biological parents stood in front of him, and even tried to cover up the murderer. No one can accept this reality.

Although Bai Anru always felt that Louis's behavior was a bit weird, and maybe he might not be a murderer, but in Huo Xuye's eyes, he was the enemy he had hated for so many years.

Mr. Bai didn't look up, he read the line gently, sighed again, his eyes were a little moist: "Louis is the one who knows how to repay the most among the children I have sponsored, but I don't know that when he grows up, he mails to My money was actually obtained in that way."

For the first time since we met, Mr. Bai's face was full of sadness. His old face was covered with tears, and he looked really pitiful.

"Finally when he came to me to explain the truth, he had been doing this business for a long time. I really didn't think about asking him to support me or anything. I just wanted someone to find out and bury me when I died. Lose……"

"So at the end of the day, did Louis leave you with anything?"

"Have……"