If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

The nerve in Bai Jinyi's mind snapped with a "snap".

He jumped up violently, grabbed Uncle Hua's collar and smashed it on the white tiles in the bathroom, his eyes were ruthless: "If you dare to touch them, I will fight you hard!"

Uncle Hua was pressed against the wall, his breath was choked by Bai Jin, and his breathing was suddenly difficult.

Several bodyguards who followed behind him hurried forward and violently pulled Bai Jinyi away.

As soon as Bai Jin drank the wine, his feet were softening, and those bodyguards were no longer within the scope of normal bodyguards.

Grabbing Bai Jinyi's shoulder seemed to be able to dislocate immediately with just a light grip on Bai Jinyi's shoulder.

Uncle Hua stood up straight, straightened his collar, and said, "Of course, as long as Young Master Bai follows, there won't be any problem."

Bai Jin's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but think of Fang Cheng's words.

Feeling chills in his heart, he asked people to investigate, but they didn't find any clues.

Rather than saying that he didn't find out, it's Bai Jinyi's own evasion.

He didn't let people really check it out.

In the name of jealousy, he has not investigated the truth of his father's death.

He was afraid that he and Zhang Zucong were on the opposite side of morality.

Although, his crazy love for Zhang Zucong has lost all three views.

And now, the question he's been avoiding all this time...is he going to repeat the same mistakes?

He took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go with you."

The lights in the first floor were dim, and the group left without attracting attention.

Bai Jinyi was taken into the car and left Yizhong, and the car drove out of the city.

But the direction is in the opposite direction.

His heart sank, and he hoped that Yun Ye would not drink too much and would find that he was no longer there.

However... When Bai Jin thought about Yun Ye's state, this hope was too slim.

He leaned loosely on the back of the chair, already drunk.

But the drunkenness has already been suppressed by eight points, and only two points of the body are weak.

He calculated how much he would win if he fought against these people.

The result came out soon, and the winning rate was only [-]%.

Bai Jinyi slightly lowered his eyelids, and the doubts in his heart widened. If the old man would really solve himself in the way Fang Cheng said he would solve his father, then it would be too loose.

After all, Yizhong is in its own territory, and there are surveillance videos everywhere.

Isn't he afraid of finding out?

Bai Jinyi let out a breath of turbid air slowly, these thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, it seemed that he had to adapt accordingly.

In Bai Jinyi's thoughts, the car gradually deviated from the main urban area and entered a petroleum road full of green forests.

There were no obvious landmarks along the way, and the night was very dark, so Bai Jinyi couldn't figure out where he was going.

After driving like this for forty minutes, the car came to a slow stop.

When Bai Jin got out of the car, what came into view was a European-style wooden house.

Even though there were street lights around and the house was brightly lit, Bai Jinyi still felt panicked.

Especially in this deep winter season, Bai Jin had obvious goosebumps all the time.

Bai Jin took a deep breath, and followed Uncle Hua into the room.

However, after entering the classroom, he did not find the figure of the old man, and Uncle Hua continued to go up to the second floor, while the bodyguards scattered in the corridor.

Pushing open the door and entering, the old man was flipping through a photo album.

The old man has been a commander all his life, and in Bai Jinyi's impression, his back is extraordinarily straight at all times.

However, this time, Bai Jinyi clearly felt that the old man's standing posture had become slack, and that he...was extremely thin.

The old man took off his glasses and glanced at Bai Jinyi, the disdain still evident in his eyes.

Even though Bai Jinyi was a little timid, he sat down generously, then lit a cigarette in front of the old man, and said, "What do you want to say?"

Uncle Hua was about to stop Bai Jinyi, but the old man waved his hand.

The old man looked at Bai Jinyi's posture and appearance, whether it was lighting a cigarette, the width of his legs opened, or even the tone of his voice, he was exactly the same as Zhang Zucong, only a little more cold.

The old man sneered: "I once told Lao Wu that you are extremely ambitious."

"Which area are you referring to?" Bai Jinyi took a puff of smoke slowly, and looked at the old man with fixed eyes, "If you mean Uncle Cong, then it's really good."

When the old man heard that Bai Jinyi was so bold to put those nasty thoughts on the table, his eyes sank, and he sneered: "You have more courage than your father."

Bai Jinyi's finger holding the cigarette turned slightly white, and he came.

"If he had loved Lao Wu unswervingly at the beginning, he might have nothing to do with you."

Bai Jinyi's face turned pale instantly, not because of the old man's words, but simply because he remembered that Zhang Zucong had used him as a substitute all these years.

The old man glanced at Bai Jinyi's expression, but thought he didn't know, so he continued talking.

After the old man finished speaking, Bai Jinyi looked at him with a cold face, and there was no shame, anger or disbelief that the old man expected.Just numbness and coldness.

The old man frowned slightly.

Bai Jin threw a cigarette butt into the old man's teacup, with unclear emotions in his eyes: "Even if he loves Uncle Cong unswervingly, how long can you let this love develop?"

The old man's pupils shrank sharply. After all, he had lived half a lifetime longer than Bai Jinyi, so he realized it in an instant.

He glanced at Uncle Hua, and said in a deep voice, "You already knew."

Bai Jin pursed her lips and remained silent, but her heart was hollowed out bit by bit.

The old man looked at Bai Jinyi, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a gloomy expression: "Looking at you like this, don't you just know that I am your father-killing enemy, but you are still with my son? Are you so at ease?"

The old man stood up, took out a photo from the album and put it in front of Bai Jinyi.

As soon as Bai Jin lowered his head, his heart skipped a beat.

It was his dad who was secretly photographed while he was fishing.

The old man said slowly: "Bai Lin's purpose for giving birth to you is indeed impure, but he loves you without any adulterance. If Bai Lin knows that his son is actually having sex with the person he loves, guess how he will face it?" right?"

As if on purpose, the old man led Bai Jin into the trap step by step.

And he himself knew that this was a trap, but he still couldn't help walking inside.

"It's up to me how to face it, but you," Bai Jinyi sneered, "I tried my best to kill my father, and I didn't want Uncle Cong to stay with the one I love, and made my own son suffer for ten years. How are you going to face him?"

Bai Jin was expressionless, but he clenched his fingers so tightly that his nails had sunk into his flesh, but he didn't feel any pain.

Compared with admitting that Zhang Zucong's love is not him, this feeling is undoubtedly more intense than the pain of stabbing himself.

The old man's face that had been tough all his life gradually crumbled in Bai Jinyi's words, revealing an obvious look of remorse.

Bai Jinyi's mood was also breaking down bit by bit, and he made Zhang Zucong even more for himself.

Although I am in pain, why not Zhang Zucong?

If you love someone deeply, you will naturally empathize. He couldn't imagine how Zhang Zucong missed his father over and over again at night.

Missing a rebellious man who is so vulnerable in a letter that can never be sent.

He misses using himself, the person who is the end of all good love for him, as his substitute.

Bai Jinyi's colleagues, whose eyes were all red, also became blurred.

He is now experiencing the feeling of love that can't be loved and then hurts his heart, so he believes that Zhang Zucong's pain at that time was only a lot more than that of himself now.

He stood up, his lips trembling, and asked: "Why did you insist on preventing them from being together in the first place!"

Bai Jin's eyes were full of hatred. If the old man hadn't broken up his father and Zhang Zucong, he wouldn't have been born in this world.

They will not bear the pain caused by their kindness and resentment.

The old man took a deep breath, and after a while, his voice instantly aged ten years, and his posture seemed to be that of a dying person.

"Why? It's just that I don't want my proudest son to go down this evil way and dirty the face of our ancestors."

Just for this!

Just buried three living people with him.

When Bai Jin thought of his beautiful and gentle wife and mother who was pregnant, how innocent he was!

Bai Jinyi's eyes were red, his expression was a little crazy, and he said, "I don't want to dirty my ancestor's face? But now his proudest son is finally taken by me to the road you won't let my father go."

Bai Jin's suppressed emotions exploded at this moment.

He instinctively stabbed the pain back at the old man with a force that could hurt the old man, no matter whether these words were true or not.

"You ask me how can I be with Zhang Zucong with peace of mind? I actually spend every day in nausea and pain, and being with him is simply suffering. I...don't want to be with him at all," Bai said. Jin Yi's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was sour, but he couldn't stop it, "If it wasn't for revenge on you, I would never have gotten involved with him till the end of my life!!!"

The old man was horrified. After an unknown period of time, the regret in his eyes couldn't go away.

He looked deeply at Bai Jinyi, and said in an old and hoarse voice: "It turns out that you already knew that I was your father's father-killing enemy, so you deliberately stayed with Lao Wu. You don't love Lao Wu at all, yes Isn't it?" Bai Jinyi looked at the old man, his eyes were scarlet, how could he not love Zhang Zucong?

He loves so much, Zhang Zucong is engraved into his flesh and blood, how could he not love Zhang Zucong... But whether he loves Zhang Zucong is not that important to Zhang Zucong.

Bai Jinyi's heart trembled, thinking of the car accident when he was eight years old, he slowly said the words that almost made him cry: "I don't love."

The author has something to say emmm, in the next chapter, the dog will burp his father! ! !

How can an old dog regret it so easily...