Chapter 78 The lost life of the rich second generation
  Cui Sheng opened his mouth, but there was no sound, only a burst of green smoke rising from his mouth.

At the same time, I was horrified, how could she know such a secret thing!

Cui Sheng hesitated and tried to sit up, but his whole body refused to obey.

When the two assistants saw this, it was responsibility that finally outweighed fear. After trying to avoid being shocked again, they tremblingly helped Cui Sheng up.

Cui Sheng stood up, and the silky clothes on his body turned into butterflies all over the sky, flying down.

He Yue's gaze fell two inches above Cui Sheng's chest, and he narrowed his eyes suddenly. He actually wore it directly on his body, which was quite cruel.

Seeing that He Yue was staring at Cui Sheng's area and something didn't look right, the assistant quickly took off his suit and put it on Cui Sheng.

Mr. Cui's chest is ordinary and has no muscles at all. There is nothing interesting about it.

There was such a big commotion in the corridor, which naturally attracted the attention of the two Bai couples.

Father Bai and Mother Bai pushed open the door and found their sons. They couldn't help but be impatient. They waited inside for news about Doudou. They were so anxious that they were actually watching a show outside!

The four people came to the balcony and saw a mess.

Father Bai stopped cursing and patted Bai Mozheng on the shoulder: "Mozheng, what are you doing? What happened? What happened to Cui San?"

Bai Mozheng turned around, his mood that had just calmed down became excited again: "Dad, Mom, Doudou... Doudou."

Heyue turned around and smiled after hearing this. Finally, I can admit my relationship with peace of mind.

When Father Bai saw Zhang Huilan next to him and the unknown woman in front of him, he felt as if he had seen a ghost. His eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly. Many words were stuck in his mouth, but what finally came out of his mouth was: "You...are you!?"

"You actually came to the door yourself!"

Seeing Zhang Huilan's reaction, combined with Bai Mozheng's words, Bai's father's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and he felt that his whole forehead was about to be broken by the soaring blood pressure: "You, are you Doudou?"

"Mom, Dad, eldest brother, yes, I am Doudou." He Yue spoke very fast, without stopping.

She had to hold on tight, the clouds in the sky had not dispersed.

She stepped forward and held Bai Mu's hand: "No need to say more, I understand. You have worked hard these past ten years."

Bai Mozheng: Σ(⊙▽⊙“a?

Bai Zhiyu: (⊙_⊙)?

Xie Wenyun: (⊙ω⊙`)?

Father Bai almost choked at the leader's speech.

I'm sorry, you have made us work hard these past ten years? However, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

"Doudou..." Bai Mu's tears kept falling, her throat choked, and she could no longer utter the third word.

"Don't cry, Mom." He Yue reached out and quickly wiped away Bai Mu's tears, "If you want to cry, go home and cry."

Bai Mu:?
  Bai Mozheng took out his mobile phone and sent a message to another big group.

[I found my sister. 】

When thoughts gathered before his eyes, Bai's father didn't know what to say.

Seventeen years of longing were finally blocked at this moment.

He glanced at Cui Sheng, whose legs were weak. As an elder, he still had to show concern: "How is Cui San?"

The two assistants looked at He Yue eagerly.

When Bai's father asked, He Yue responded honestly and courteously: "If you can't die, just send him to the hospital as soon as possible. If it's too late, I'm afraid he won't be able to resist his own fragrance and take a bite of himself."

Father Bai regained his aura as a businessman: "Cui San, today is a happy day for me to find my daughter. I won't argue with you about your grabbing the Mo Zheng land that day. Tell your father later that I will come to your door in a few days. Visit me and ask for an explanation.”

"Doudou, how have you been doing all these years?" Bai Mu pulled He Yue towards the private room.

"Very good." He Yue smiled, "Living is not easy. When I make mistakes, I blame others. So I am always happy."

The lost life of the rich second generation has finally come back.

Zhang Huilan and Bai Wenlong congratulated Father Bai and left in a hurry with Cui Sheng.

They worked hard to mortgage their family's real estate just for this moment, but they never expected that it would take no effort at all.      Fortunately, there is still another person who has been taken advantage of, and one billion is necessary.

Bai Wenlong ran to Cui Sheng and stopped him: "Mr. Cui, the contract is very clear. Now that the Bai family's daughter has been found, it's time for you to pay."

Looking at Bai Wenlong with a fierce look in front of him, Cui Sheng had no doubt that he would do something extraordinary for money, especially when he lost his ability to move.

What's more, he couldn't let the Cui family break their promise in public.

Cui Sheng's eyelids trembled, and his voice was mixed with the hoarseness of smoke coming from his throat.

"Ahem, don't worry, I will give you one billion. This is not a small amount. It will take time to go back and raise the money. Have you ever seen anyone who can transfer one billion in public?"

Bai Wenlong frowned, it made sense when he thought about it.

"In four days, still here, I will come to you with the money."

Cui Sheng, who was already weak, turned red and white after saying these two sentences, obviously spending a lot of effort.

The assistant hurriedly helped him downstairs. Bai Wenlong didn't dare to stop him.

Cui Sheng lowered his head. In four days, I will make you the laughing stock of the whole country.

……

After dinner, everyone returned to Bai's house.

In the hall, three people were in tears and one person looked indifferent. Only He Yue, with a faint smile, looked at the huge villa quietly.

The original owner was a second-generation rich man, but he didn't expect to be so rich.

He Yue felt that the threat in the sky was gone, and the resentment in his heart turned into relief.

The thunder dissipated, her family was found, and a better life beckoned to her.

Satisfied, the Bai family chatted with He Yue, asking questions here and there, hoping that she would tell her everything she had experienced in the past seventeen years in detail.

After listening to He Yue's story, the surrounding atmosphere condensed for a few moments.

Father Bai glared angrily: "This Qi family would never think of treating you like this. I will send someone over to take care of them."

"Dad, no need. I have calculated that they have already received the punishment they deserve, and their family should be destroyed. It's just that the Qi family's adoptive mother's kindness in raising them is still there, and I have to repay them."

Bai Mozheng's eyes drifted over: "So you got admitted to Beijing University, right?"

Heyue hummed.

Father Bai couldn't hide the smile on his lips: "Let me just say, the back of my daughter's head looks so much like mine, she must be someone who can read."

Heyue:? ? ?
  Bai Mozheng sighed: "Dad, grandpa told me that when you were a child, you skipped school, pulled your hair, and wrote love letters without fail!"

"When I was in high school, I wanted to ask you how to write a love letter. Later, my grandpa said, don't ask him. The love letters he wrote were returned by girls who made typos and incorrect sentences with red pen circles..."

Bai Mozheng described it vividly, and there was a burst of laughter in the hall.

Father Bai's face was full of embarrassment: "You brat, your butt is itchy today, isn't it?"

"Speaking of grandpa, dad, when we go to the old house this week, I'll take Doudou with me."

He Yue was confused: "Grandpa?"

"Yes, grandpa is retired and doesn't like the excitement. He renovated the old house and lives in the suburbs. We go back to see him every week."

Heyue was curious: "Is he alone? What does he usually do?"

After hearing this, everyone looked sad.

"Grandma passed away two years ago. Before she passed away, she was still talking about your name." Bai Mozheng sighed, "Since then, grandpa has talked even less. He spends all day staring at flowers and plants, as well as the paintings and calligraphy he collected. .”

Seeing the four people enjoying themselves, Bai Zhiyu pressed the control button of the wheelchair and turned his body in another direction.

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