Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

Bai Xincha quickly calmed down, washed the blood off his hands, tidied his clothes, and asked his assistant to come in and clean up the debris on the floor.

He bought the same photo frame and placed the blood-stained family portrait back in the most conspicuous position on the desk. Then he took out a whole photo album from the drawer and flipped through it while waiting for Lin Yuze to report.

When Lin Yuze came in, Bai Xincha was holding a soft cloth and carefully wiping the photo album, with warmth and happiness in his eyes.

Lin Yuze was fully aware of Diao Bai Xincha's little tricks, but he still cooperated by glancing at the photo frame, then pursed his lips helplessly, trying hard to look sad.

Bai Xincha smiled complacently, waved at Lin Yuze, and attentively invited him to appreciate the photos together, "Brother, you are here. I am sorting out the photos taken on my previous birthdays. Every year on my birthday, my mother will help me hold a grand birthday party, and after the party, we will take a family photo. Do you want to see it?"

Hearing this, Lin Yuze followed Bai Xincha's line of sight and saw a thick photo album on the desk. On the open page were two completely different family photos.

Thanks to his good eyesight as he rarely played with electronic products when he was a child, Lin Yuze saw the handwritten note under the photo at a glance.

"Happy 16th Birthday to Bai Xincha" & "Happy 17th Birthday to Bai Xincha"

Looking at the happy and loving "family" in the photo, it would be a lie to say that I don't care!

But this concern is just the instinct of a "normal person" who longs for a warm family and the love of his family. It is not Lin Yuze's concern for the Bai family and this couple.

Facing Bai Xincha's smug look, Lin Yuze smiled calmly and said, "Why isn't there a photo of an eighteen-year-old? It's such an important day for the eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, why isn't there a family photo?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Xincha's face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he almost lost his smug smile.

For the first seventeen years, as the legitimate young master of the Bai family, Bai Xincha had of course lived happily. But on his eighteenth birthday, the fact that the two had swapped identities and the real and fake young masters had been exposed, and Bai Xincha's mood was of course different from before.

At that extremely luxurious coming-of-age ceremony, the Bai couple invited celebrities from all walks of life and friends and relatives of the Bai family to attend, which gave Bai Xincha enough face.

However, Bai Xinwen, who had just finished a work discussion and rushed over, saw that there was only Bai Xincha's name and photo on the special birthday poster, and learned that Lin Yuze stayed at home and did not come. Her face instantly turned dark, and she left the venue without saying a word without even giving face to the Bai couple.

Not only that, there were many business people among the guests, and after hearing that Bai Xinwen left with a gloomy face, they also left politely and courteously.

That birthday party was the most unhappy birthday in Bai Xincha's 18 years of life.

Seeing Bai Xincha's frustrated look, Lin Yuze felt relieved and continued to press on Bai Xincha's sore spot.

Lin Yuze casually flipped through the photo album, then pointed at the bright and elegant Bai Xinwen in the photo and said with a smile: "This bloodline inheritance is indeed powerful. This is what your sister looked like when she was a teenager. Her eyebrows and eyes are similar to mine. We can be siblings at first glance."

Lin Yuze continued to flip through the pages, pointing at the photo and making up a story, "Wow... In this photo, my sister looks exactly like the one on my junior high school diploma. Even her expressions are the same."

Originally, if someone said that he looked like Bai Chengyuan and Kong Lingxue, it would be more lethal to Bai Xincha. But when he thought of himself pointing at the photos and calling them mom and dad with a happy face, Lin Yuze felt so disgusted that he couldn't stand it.

I still think my sister is better. She is beautiful and generous. She is also a female Zhuge Liang who is adept at business. She is more heroic than men in her career.

Listening to Lin Yuze's heart-piercing words, Bai Xincha wished he could smash that chattering mouth with one punch, and then smash that face with another punch that looked so similar to Bai Xinwen's.

Lin Yuze, are you trying to disgust me on purpose?

However, thinking of Bai Chengyuan's phone call just now, Bai Xincha had to endure all the resentment he had and did not dare to really fight with Lin Yuze.

Bai Xincha didn't dare to take action, but Lin Yuze had no intention of quitting while he was ahead.

Bai Chengyuan was still eyeing the shares he had on hand, so he would definitely not blindly favor Bai Xincha. There was no reason to let go of such a great opportunity to kill Bai Xincha.

"Oh, by the way, we're going to have a little brother soon, you say..." Lin Yuze deliberately lengthened his tone and looked at Bai Xincha with a playful look.

"Tell me, will the future heir of Bai International be me, the real young master who was found halfway, or you, the fake young master who has no blood relationship with me? Or...

In Bai Xincha's murderous eyes, Lin Yuze laughed even more unscrupulously, "Haha... Children should be raised by your side from childhood to be closer; as for the heir, it's not good to give the hundreds of billions of assets passed down for generations to someone other than him, not to mention the bloodline of a gambler and alcoholic."

"What do you think?" Lin Yuze raised his eyes and asked provocatively with a smile.

After knowing the kind of people his biological parents were, Bai Xincha wished he could replace everything from head to toe, even the blood flowing in his veins.

He could not accept that he was born by such a disgusting, dirty and lowly couple. Fortunately, those gamblers and alcoholics died early and would never come to him.

Lin Yuze's words were like a knife that hit Bai Xincha's sore spot.

Bai Xincha, who had never been humiliated like this, felt his chest swell and ache from anger. In his extreme anger, even his limbs could not stop shaking, and his back teeth were clenched loudly. He said viciously, "You...you don't be too proud."

"Lin Yuze, do you think your father really cares about you and that's why he let you join the company?"

Bai Xincha seemed to have finally found an outlet for his anger. He sneered and said sarcastically, "What Dad cares about is just the shares you have. If you lose the shares, in the eyes of Mom and Dad, you, a bumpkin who grew up around gamblers and alcoholics, will be worse than a stink bug."

Lin Yuze spread his hands and shrugged nonchalantly, saying with a smile: "Of course I know that he values ​​the shares, but it just so happens that I have the shares that he values."

"I couldn't beat you before, and you repeatedly framed me. But now I have shares to rely on, and you are no longer the most precious son in their hearts. Bai Xincha, tell me... what qualifications do you have to fight me now?"

"Oh, there is one more thing. You want to fight for the Bai family's property, but I have no desire. Tell me, will he favor you, the adopted son who wants to compete with his son for the property? Or will he favor me, who has no desire and is willing to transfer the shares I have obtained to his biological son?"