The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 328 What Can I Do?

Song Xinyu was taken aback by Bai Tang's reaction, and followed to look at the screen, but all she saw were a dozen or so heads, and she didn't see anything else.

"He's really here." Bai Tang touched the screen with trembling fingers, his voice didn't sound like his own.

"Who? Who's there?"

Bai Tang pursed his lips, feeling a little unsteady, but he still spoke hoarsely, "My dad."

The father's cry was a bit painful, and when I opened my eyes, my eyes were bloodshot.

Song Xinyu also knew something about Bai Tang, she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't even think about it, "Why are you looking for your father? Wouldn't it be better not to bother each other?"

After she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, and quickly covered her mouth.

"Of course it's good not to disturb each other, but it's a pity that he doesn't intend to let me go." Bai Tang immediately turned off the computer, not wanting to think about the things that happened before.

"So... what are you going to do?" Song Xinyu was not an idiot, she could feel that Bai Tang seemed to want to do something.

"What else can I do, I can only monitor it." Bai Tang half propped his chin, and smiled bitterly.

In fact, just a few hours ago, she received another text message from that mobile phone number, which was from Bai Qingfeng.

He wants to see himself.

Therefore, he will try his best to appear in front of her.

Bai Tang herself didn't feel that she was mentally strong enough to face Bai Qingfeng, even though this man was no longer a threat to her.

"Father and daughter didn't have an overnight feud, otherwise you..."

"He and I are not father and daughter." Bai Tang interrupted Song Xinyu without thinking, and stood up directly, "I want to cook noodles, do you want to eat?"

Song Xinyu pursed her lips, and wisely stopped asking, "Okay, but senior sister, can the noodles you cook be eaten?"

"I learned a hand from Yi Jinyan, so it should be okay." Bai Tang tilted his head to think about it, and his mood became much better.

Song Xinyu stammered a smile, "I hope I can live to see the sun tomorrow."

When she saw the boiled noodles on the table that had been soaked up by the soup, Song Xinyu knew that she was wrong in believing in Baitang.

"Study, sister?"

"I've tried it, and no one can die." Bai Tang sat down expressionlessly, took the chopsticks and started sucking.

Song Xinyu swallowed her saliva carefully, and started to eat.

Sure enough, he still couldn't trust Bai Tang's craftsmanship, he was asking for a dead end.

After gulping down the noodles, Song Xinyu ran out directly on the pretext of taking a breather.

After finishing clearing the table at home, Bai Tang stood in front of the house where his parents used to live, staring blankly for a long time.

Since the accident more than ten years ago, she has never opened this room on her own initiative.Every time it was opened by someone by mistake, Bai Tang would choose to forget it after that, which is equivalent to never seeing it.

She took a few steps forward, reached out and touched the door, then slid her hand down and grabbed the doorknob.

At the moment when he was about to use force, Bai Tang was like a deflated ball, and he fell limply on the ground.

Have the courage to open the door?
She couldn't do it, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't erase what happened before.

After sitting on the ground for quite a while, Bai Tang slowly stood up from the ground.

She walked into the room, hesitated, and reached out to take out the envelope she had brought back from the cemetery last time.

The thing was given by my uncle, that's right, the contact address of the other party was also left on it.

Staring at the series of numbers for a long time, Bai Tang gritted his teeth fiercely, took the phone and pressed a series of numbers.

It seemed that the call was connected just after the call was made.Probably only for a few seconds?
The voice on the other side of the phone was very low and slightly hoarse, and it could be heard that the person was in a hurry.

"Hey?"

Bai Tang pursed his lips, and suddenly regretted making this phone call.

(End of this chapter)