Chapter 167 Request Denied
"Chief, the second young master is here again."

The guard at the door let out a sound, and then a bluffing guy rushed in, completely ignoring the slightest image.

The personal soldier responsible for protecting Bai Xu's safety walked out of the gate silently, and closed the door behind him. Obviously, this kind of thing happened many times in the past few days.

"Dad, where's my brother? Did you find it? I don't want to inherit the base, and you know that I hate these things the most." Bo Feng held the chicken coop on his head, and the two dark circles under his eyes were particularly obvious on his tired face.

The seemingly relaxed and out-of-the-ordinary words hide worry and panic.

What he likes the most all day is doing research. If his brain is really stupid, how can he have the outstanding results now.

Bai Fengzhi is not here. He is actually very smart. It's not that he doesn't know how to plot and scheme, but he doesn't want to do it. Besides, there used to be an older brother in the family who supported him. Wouldn't it be nice to be able to eat and wait for death every day?
It would be too painful to be like his father and his brother, to be entangled in trivial matters of the base every day, and sometimes need to stay up all night to work.

Sooner or later you will become bald.

Bo Feng stroked his hair in fear, but it felt a little less.

Already felt the horror of hair loss at a young age.

Alas, it is difficult!

"Dad, I heard that you are planning to send people to Dawn Base. I also want to..."

"Impossible." Baixu sternly rejected his second son's request. He always knew that this boy wanted to find Baizhan.

This is also the reason why Bofeng often wanders around his place recently.

The two brothers have a very deep relationship between each other's losses.

Bai Xu had already lost one son, and he couldn't let another son go to this pool of water.

He is still in his prime, and he can hold on a little longer. If the eldest son really... can't come back, he must train Xiao Feng as early as possible to be able to be independent while he is still alive.

"Xiaofeng, don't worry about it. I won't let you go no matter what you say. Dad is old and your brother's whereabouts are unknown. From now on, Baimu base...may be handed over to you."

"I know, if you don't want to, Dad will only leave you as a son. In the past, your brother was still there, and I didn't expect you to do anything. Now whether you want it or not, Dad is begging you..."

Bo Feng suddenly fell silent, the face in his prime of life in his memory seemed to be a few years older, and wrinkles crept up his forehead quietly over the years.

This was the second time he saw his father's eyes flushed.

The last time, more than ten years ago, my mother had been in poor health since she gave birth to her. Even with the best medicine and treatment, she still left.

My father has experienced bullets and bullets, no matter how painful he is, he will not make a sound. He is a strong man, but he cried in front of his mother's grave.

The mother's cemetery is hidden in the Bai family compound, where she lived and died in the same place.

The father said that he was afraid that the mother would feel lonely by herself, so that she would not lose her way at home.

Although this method seems unlucky to some people, it is a kind of comfort to Bai Xu.

At that time, not long after his mother left, he missed his mother, and his elder brother couldn't stand him nagging, so he could only take his sister to visit his mother at night.

At that time, my father was sitting in front of the tombstone, drinking wine constantly, and chanting some things in his mouth, just like when my mother was still there.

Perhaps the alcohol had numbed the reflexes, and Father hadn't noticed when they came.

Bofeng and his eldest brother hid in the corner silently watching everything, feeling very uncomfortable for no reason.

He was very naughty when he was a child, deliberately causing trouble, and liked to tease others, often jumping repeatedly on Bai Xu's bottom line.

Bo Feng was still a child at that time, and he didn't remember who he heard it from. As long as he diverted his attention, his father would not be thinking about his mother's death all the time, and his mood would be better.

Secondly, he was also afraid that his father would be devastated, and that his father would leave them.

Although naive, this was the only thing Bo Feng could do at that time.

"Dad, I..."

This year he has always been a worry to his father, and it seems that he has never had a good conversation with the other party, and now he feels too ashamed to say "I'm sorry" for a while.

"Stinky boy, mother-in-law, hurry up, or you can take care of all these things." Bai Xu wiped the corners of his eyes, and was about to say something, when Bai Feng disappeared in a flash.

But before he left, he said "I'm sorry" to that kid, his voice was very low, but he heard it clearly.

Bai Xu narrowed his eyes, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly: "Hmph, you son of a bitch, you're still just as stupid."

What he said was indeed sincere, and every word was true, but he just showed his emotions on purpose.

Back then, Bai Xu was drinking in front of his wife's grave. He could drink very well and was not drunk. He had already spotted two peeping boys.

After all, he had fought on the battlefield, so how could he let go of his guard at will, otherwise he would have been assassinated long ago.

What Bai Xu said was originally intended for his wife.

Secondly, I also hope that the two children will divert their attention and get out of the grief of their mother's death.

Although the goal was achieved, Bai Xu felt that his fist was hard again when he remembered that Bo Feng made a fuss at home all day.

If Xiao Zhan is real...

Bai Xu must prepare early, how can he grow up as soon as possible without putting pressure on Xiaofeng.

When I am old, how many years can I live well?

Xiao Feng, I hope you can understand Dad's painstaking efforts and grow up sooner.

……

Bo Feng, who was walking aimlessly on the street, suddenly made a move, his expression flashed with a hint of complexity, his eyes were slightly moist, and he murmured: "This stinky old man, there is really nothing I can do against you."

Father is not a person who likes to shed tears, how could it be possible for others to see that his eyes are red with the other party's temper.

Baifeng was a fan of the authorities. After he left, blowing the warm wind filled with the scent of human fireworks, he had already figured everything out.

"Isn't this Second Young Master Shen? Why are you so downcast that you set up a stall on the street now, tsk tsk tsk."

The sudden noise brought Bai Feng back to his senses in an instant. He looked for his reputation, and a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.

Shen Fugui, the squeamish second young master of the Shen family, is now sitting on the booth staring at the visitor with an ugly expression, his fists clenched tightly, as if enduring some kind of anger.

"Don't talk? Your brother is dead. The Shen family is now my father's decision. If you kneel down and kowtow to beg me, I can barely let you go."

The young man who spoke was Shen Kai, a branch of the Shen family. Bo Feng had some impressions of him. He had a dark mind and liked to bully others.

Now that you saw something happened to brother Shen Yi, you want to carve up the Shen family?

Bo Feng became angry for no reason, and he didn't know why, but he was very angry, and he wanted to teach Shen Kai a lesson.

Not only because the Shen family and the Bai family are family friends, but other than that, he feels that Shen Fugui is very similar to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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