It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The staff tunnel was opened and everyone was moved out.

Bai Yang has already retrieved his backpack from the luggage storage area. He has a cool and noble temperament, and the diamond light on his watch makes people dare not look directly at it!

When the people on the directing team saw Bai Yang approaching, they unconsciously gave way to a path.

Even when the escape room was at its most embarrassing, this boy was still able to methodically protect his two pig teammates as tanks. His "courage" was extraordinary!

Baiyang walked up to Bai Shen.

Squatting down, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and the collar of Bai Ginseng was suddenly pulled up.

For a moment, everyone's eyes didn't know whether to focus on the diamond watch or the white ginseng that was already like a rotten rag!

"Ah!"

There was no sullenness in Baiyang's voice, but it was still easy to tell that it was the eve of a storm.

"Bai Shen, my dear cousin, I don't have to take responsibility for the glass on the ground, but you'd better explain why you sold my image rights, recorded videos, and broadcast live without my consent."

Baiyang's voice got louder and louder, and everyone in the program team couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Scary!

Without a chance to breathe, Bai Yang continued:

"My uncle seems to be borrowing money from my dad again recently. How many billions is it this time? It's not a lot, [-] million."

"Including this video recording, one hour is worth [-] million. Remember, I will pay it to my account tonight. If it is not enough, I will ask for it myself."

After throwing the person off, Bai Shen's bloodless face seemed to turn a little whiter. Only then did the director team know who the real "big boss" was.

The memory card in his hand suddenly became extremely hot, so hot that one could sit through the bottom of a prison if he was not careful.

There was no emotion in Bai Yang's eyes. When Bai Shen saw Bai Yang's face, her heart became more than empty.

It’s me, young master! What a bitter life!

He didn't even think that Bai Yang could come back alive today!

He even told his dad that he didn’t have to pay back the [-] million plus the previous [-] billion. He had the ability to handle it.

If the murder of the prince of the Bai family in Kyoto later comes to his father Bai Sheng...

As his eldest son, it’s okay if he doesn’t want it.

Life and death!

Bai Shen didn't care about the injury on his back, and grabbed Bai Yang's clothes hard as he turned around to leave.

Keqiang said: "Xiaoyang, this is all a misunderstanding. I originally wanted to record a video as a souvenir."

"I didn't expect it to be a live broadcast. I was in a hurry to go out today and forgot to tell you. Look at my brother being hurt like this. Can you forgive me this time?"

The director team had never seen Bai Shen, who was the most arrogant and domineering in private, still begging for help. They could hardly close their mouths.

Bai Yang glanced at the hem of the coat that was being pulled, and said coldly: "Let go, you will know whether it's an accident or not."

White ginseng was exhausted due to a guilty conscience.

Impossible. Although his cousin is usually mysterious, he has been exposed to autism and stupidity in recent years. How could he know all these twists and turns!

What's more, on weekdays, Baiyang never leaves the room unless he finds him to play some extreme sports. What are they planning outside? What can Baiyang know if he is not in this circle!

He didn't even let his father know about this, so it was impossible for a third person to know.

Gritting his teeth, Bai Shen didn't dare to gamble, so he could only continue:

"If Xiaoyang is angry, my uncle will have gray hair again. How about waiting for my brother to be discharged from the hospital and then come to Xiaoyang to apologize?"

His autistic cousin didn't have any friends. No matter how much he went too far, as long as he said a few soft words, it would be difficult to bring him to Bai Yang, a wealthy father, and Bai Yang's anger would definitely be over!

But this time...it was a fatal blow...

Seeing that Baiyang's expression was indifferent, he even took back his clothes!

The ambulance was about to stop, and Bai Shen sounded a little anxious.

"Xiaoyang, it was all an accident. You are too angry..."

Bai Yang sneered and raised his voice.

"No need to explain, our Kyoto Bai family don't dare to touch your Lingbei Bai clan again, they are very evil. I will send you the card number later, and you don't need to keep it as a friend, for fear of nightmares!"

After saying that, Bai Yang walked away, bypassing the medical staff pushing the stretcher down. Bai Yang finally looked at Bai Shen, who was about to die, expressionlessly.

With sinister eyes, he pressed the control key of the carbon black supercar that attracted the attention of countless people.

The wing door opened sharply amidst the sound of everyone gasping. The arc was like the wings of a bat in the dark night. It was extremely sharp and blatantly dangerous. Bai Yang casually threw his backpack on the co-pilot.

The pain in the back of his head no longer felt like muscle memory. Baiyang clicked on the surveillance camera of the supercar to confirm that no one had done anything, and then started to leave with everyone looking in awe at the three hundred million people.

The roar drove into the Bai Family Villa in Kyoto.

Next to the CBD, where every inch of land is at a premium, and in the center of several mountains that look like a paradise, sit the ancestral residences of the four major families.

They have a common name, "Shengshi Manor."

The Bai family of real estate, the Yu family of finance, the Mu family of technology, and the Wanqi family of energy.

Drive straight through the green avenue that belongs only to the four major families in Kyoto.

The supercar made a beautiful drift and stopped in front of the Sanjin Hall of the only Chinese-style manor.

Baiyang got out of the car rubbing her temples. The more she sorted out the memory of the original owner along the way, the more headache she felt.

The original owner really doesn't like to talk, and she is not an ordinary autistic patient. Only extreme sports can barely make her interested.

That hand drift just now was so good, it was all the muscle memory of the original owner!

When he got out of the car, Baiyang's body was as steady as an old dog, but his heart almost flew out.

Scared people to death!

Butler Yin Bo stepped forward and carefully took off the backpack from Baiyang's shoulders. It would be nice if the young lady could smile more. What worries me the most right now is that his precious daughter has been raised by him to become a gangster!

However, the public opinion has been unified. There is only one prince in the Bai family in Kyoto. How sad!

"Master, didn't you go out to play in the secret room with Master Tang today? Come back so early, isn't the secret room not fun?"

Otherwise, why would the young lady’s face be so gloomy!

Uncle Yin felt that this Lingbei branch family was not reliable. Sure enough, the young lady didn't like to smile in the first place, and now her face turned completely dark.

If the young lady hadn't only added the young master, and the software was also helped by the young master, he would definitely not let the young lady go out and suffer.

Baiyang has a big head, and the original owner is very indifferent to everyone, even to his precious Samoyed Shark.

If it weren't for Bai Shen being her only cousin "of the same age", she wouldn't even have friends.

But that’s the original owner! She is still very normal!

Take a deep breath. If the sky falls, there will be a tall man holding it up.

Isn’t he just a beautiful boy with facial paralysis? She has played so many roles, she still doesn’t know how to pretend?

Relying on her strong muscle memory, Baiyang nodded her head without revealing her faults. It was very in line with her current personality.

After passing through the winding courtyard and locking the door that had been closed for many years, Bai Yang could barely breathe a sigh of relief.

Not to mention that everyone in the manor is afraid of her, she is now also afraid of seeing people "by herself".

Without him, pretending is really tiring!

Touching his nose, Baiyang looked around.

In this place where a square meter can be worth millions, money is not enough, you also need power and status to be qualified to establish a foothold.

The "small bedroom" of more than a hundred square meters in front of me was far more shocking than the scenes that I took for granted and were accustomed to in my memory.

The main colors are extremely cold and black and white, gun models are hung all over the wall, and the bookshelves are filled with tutorials on various weapons and martial arts duels.

The original owner also had several teachers who didn't know the original owner's gender. When he thought of this, Baiyang wanted to hit a wall.

The original owner seemed to be suffering from some serious illness, so he tried to provoke some crazy bosses.

In the past, she could only match up with such bosses in radio dramas. Who would have thought that once she was reborn, she would be transported into such a body.

Yashou Oh!

half an hour.

Butler Yin Bo pushed his lunch to Baiyang's door. Just as he was about to press the doorbell, Baiyang opened the door.

Seeing this gentle and friendly face, Baiyang tried her best to maintain the cold posture of the original owner.

Uncle Yin was surprised that the lady actually left the room on her own initiative!

Originally, he had planned to leave his lunch outside the door as usual and wait until the lady left before coming out to get something.

"Master!"

Uncle Yin's voice of surprise reached her ears, and Baiyang suppressed the corner of her mouth. She almost lost her character!

"No, I just checked my friends and you didn't add me."

Uncle Yin couldn't believe what he heard. The lady was finally willing to add someone else!

Uncle Yin quickly opened his friend code, but he was worried that the lady wouldn't be able to use it. Unexpectedly, Baiyang had a cold expression on his face, but he was very skillful in scanning the QR code, customizing the nickname, and adding tags.

After adding the people, Baiyang kicked the dining car inside.

I said, "I have something I want you to prepare. I will edit it and send it to you later." and closed the door again.

Holding the door, Baiyang gasped for breath, so dangerous.

In this large manor, her small family was incomparable. If someone found out that their beloved "Master" had changed, she would be killed ten thousand times.

Baiyang walked inside, returned to the five-meter-long desk filled with precision parts, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

The original owner, this "little public servant", is indeed rich and willful!

She decided to have a good sleep first and sort out the memory of the original owner.

Military industry boss? Weapons design genius? The target of the first-level Golden Triangle bounty order is on the run? The heir to the top wealthy family in the country? Menswear boss? ...and her ardent "male fans" of Tournesol?

Feeling tired.

Baiyang threw herself on the soft two-meter-large bed, and her mind was still involuntarily reviewing the original owner's short 18-year life.

My eyelids are so heavy.