I studied beheading in a mental institution

Seeing the [Yaoguang] flying sword in Baili Pangpang's hands, the faces of the guards changed slightly. After looking at each other, they silently pressed the button in their hands.

Squeak-!

There was a low buzzing sound, and the heavy black steel gate slowly opened, and a long, flat road covered with ginkgo leaves appeared in front of Baili's fat body.

Baili Pangpang waved away the [Yaoguang] flying sword in his hand, with no expression of joy or anger, and calmly walked towards the luxurious villa in the distance.

When Baili Pangpang left, a guard quickly ran to the security booth, took out a walkie-talkie, and said in a low voice:

"The little master is back! He really is back!"

On both sides of Gingko Avenue, the servants who were cleaning the road with their heads down focused, saw the familiar figure, their eyes were full of surprise, but they still bowed and shouted respectfully:

"Morning, little master."

Baili Pangpang ignored these people and walked straight ahead.

He didn't want to know what other people were thinking, he was too tired.

He just wants to go back to his own home, find his father and mother, and tell them what he has experienced along the way... He believes that with the wisdom of his father, he will be able to help him find the person who murdered him secretly, and return He is fair!

So, under the gaze of everyone, he walked to the door of the villa. Looking at the familiar door in front of him, he slowly stretched out his hand and rang the doorbell next to the door.

Ding-dong-!

The crisp doorbell rang.

A moment later, the door was opened, and a young man in a white shirt, dark blue tie, and gold-rimmed glasses was standing quietly behind the door. When he saw Baili Fatty at the door, he was taken aback for a moment, then frowned. Wrinkled slightly.

"Baili Tuming..." He said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Baili Pangpang was also taken aback, and then looked at the young man in front of him with a frown. Anger appeared in his eyes, and he said every word: "Bailijing... why are you in my house?"

Bailijing frowned, and said a little funny: "What? I'm at my adoptive father's house. Is there any problem?"

Baili Pangpang stared into his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and said coldly, "So, what happened to me along the way has something to do with you?"

Hearing this sentence, Bailijing looked at Baili Pangpang carefully for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have learned some skills during the time you have been in the night watchman, and you have not been able to kill you. Some things were beyond my expectation..."

"You bastard!"

Baili Pangpang only felt an unprecedented anger welling up in his heart, he clenched his fist tightly and swung it out violently!

Just when his fist was about to hit Bailijing's door, a deep and familiar voice came from inside the house.

"Who is here?"

Hearing this voice, Baili Pangpang subconsciously withdrew his fist, and the whistling wind of his fist brushed over Bailijing's cheek, only a hair's breadth away from hitting him on the bridge of the nose.

Bailijing looked at Baili Pangpang with a gloomy expression, his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.

"Baili Tuming, you'd better find out where this place is and what day it is today."

He sneered, turned around, and a gentle smile burst out on his face, "Dad, it's Brother Tu Ming who's back!"

Baili Pangpang was slightly taken aback, and the next moment, he quickly put away his fists and shrank his hands behind his back.

Behind the door, a middle-aged man with graying temples walked to the center of the porch, saw Baili Pangpang at the door, his serious expression changed slightly, and he nodded calmly.

"Tu Ming is back? Let's have breakfast together."

When Baili Pangpang saw this familiar figure, his eyes became slightly moist, and the bitterness and grievance that he had been suppressing with reason welled up in his heart, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

He was like a child who was bullied outside and finally found someone to confide in.

He opened his mouth to say something, but Bai Lixin had already turned and walked into the room.

"Xiao Jing, make another breakfast for Tu Ming."

A middle-aged man with graying temples walked into the kitchen and said to a gentle and virtuous woman.

Baili Pangpang was stunned for a moment, then closed his mouth silently. His eyes fell on the gentle-looking Baili Jing, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"You wait for me, this matter will not just pass..."

He walked into the room and passed Bailijing by the door. The latter looked at his leaving back, lowered his head and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, with a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

Baili Pangpang walked into the spacious and bright living room, and saw a few empty plates lying quietly on the white jade-like dining table. A maid put away all the plates and was carefully wiping them with a towel. on the desktop.

A moment later, a woman with a gentle temperament walked out of the kitchen with a plate of breakfast and a smile.

"Tu Ming, you've been away for so long, and you finally want to go home?" She put the breakfast in her hand on the dining table, and said with some resentment, "I thought it was your father's birthday today, and you didn't plan to come back."

"Mom, I've wanted to come back a long time ago, it's just..."

Baili Pangpang paused for a moment, glanced at Bailijing beside him, and continued, "It's just that there was an accident on the road."

"You child... Forget it, hurry up and have breakfast first, after breakfast, you should go to the venue of the birthday banquet." The woman shook her head helplessly.

Baili Pangpang sat down at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks at hand, and ate his breakfast with his head down.

The fact that he was intercepted and killed on the road will not just pass by, but now is not the time to tear up his face with Bailijing...at least not here.

Although he feels wronged, he will not lead to a dirty and smelly family dispute in their home on the day of his father's birthday. After all, once he and Bailijing fall out, it will never be good. Personally leave Baili's house completely...

He didn't want to ruin his father's birthday.

Now that he has returned to Baili's house safely, so what if he waits an extra day?

Baili Pangpang ate all the breakfast on the plate, even licking off the bread crumbs on the bottom of the plate, he stood up from the table, smiled and said: "Mom, I'm done eating, your cooking skills Absolutely!"

The gentle woman smiled lightly and helped him take away the plate, "You're the one with the sweetest mouth!"

"Have you made all the arrangements for today's birthday?" Bai Lixin changed into an expensive and solemn dress, walked into the living room, and asked.

Baili Pangpang was about to speak, when Baili Jing beside him said first, "It's all ready, Dad."

Baili Xin nodded, looked Baili Pangpang up and down, frowned slightly, "The birthday banquet will start soon, why are you still dressed like this? Go to the room and change clothes, and then it's time to go to the venue by car .”

Baili Pangpang hummed, reached into his pocket, and wanted to take out the sandalwood safety amulet as a birthday gift, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not the time yet, so he put it back again.