Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 619 It hurts badly
Mrs. Wang couldn't hold back Wang Jinglin.

She looked up into his eyes, persistently, without any distracting thoughts.

There is only concern for her in it, nothing else.

He is so candid.

If she continued to twitch, it would appear that her mind was impure, a little too dirty.

Also, the waist really hurts badly.

And she couldn't let the servant know about the quarrel between her and Wang Jingke.

It seems that the only way to let the man in front of her who is taller than her do it.

Putting away her complicated thoughts, Mrs. Wang bent down helplessly on the armrest of the sofa, and raised her hand to open the hem of her clothes.

But he didn't see Wang Jinglin, who had a concerned expression and a candid expression just now.

A hint of sarcasm and calculation quickly flashed across his eyes.

Squeeze the ointment into the palm of your hand and rub it gently.

Say "offended" again, and gently stick it on the bruised place...

-

white house,

Bai Qingyi and Wang Jingke got the appraisal report almost at the same time.

He turned directly to the end and looked at the last paragraph.

[Based on the available data and DNA analysis results, it is supported that Bai Feng is the biological father of another sample provider. 】

Bai Qingyi suddenly stood up from his chair.

But soon, he sat back down.

Staring at the identification report in front of him with complicated eyes, his fingers tightened unconsciously.

He found three lovers.

Just in the last month, two people have been found to be pregnant.

He committed to those two people.

If you give birth to a girl, give 50.

If you give birth to a boy, give 200 million.

So, does this kid matter?
This child now belongs to the Wang family in name.

It crawled out of the belly of Wang's daughter-in-law.

A bloodline that is no longer the only one, is it worth him to provoke the Wang family?
After thinking for a long time, Bai Qingyi picked up the phone on the desk and called...

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the study door.

Bai Feng with a bandage on his arm knocked on the door and walked in.

In two months, his arm has healed.

It's just that the severed tendons cannot be connected.

His left hand was so bad that he couldn't even hold chopsticks.

Looking at his basically useless son, Bai Qingyi couldn't hide his disappointment.

The current him might not even be as good as Wang Mian.

Even if he made Di Yang again and showed his previous ability.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince those old antiques to restore him to the position of future Patriarch.

Last year, Bai Yi stood out and delivered a very beautiful summary report at the annual meeting.

Now, the position of the future head of the Bai family has fallen to him.

"dad."

After being injured, Bai Feng looked much gloomy.

But there is no frivolity and arrogance that was superficial in the past.

If the previous Bai Feng had such a temperament, Bai Qingyi must be extremely satisfied.

Unfortunately……

"Tell me what you think."

Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Qingyi showed Bai Feng the appraisal report in front of him.

Bai Feng reached out to take the identification report, and also read the last paragraph.

"What does Dad think?"

Putting the report back, Bai Feng didn't care much about it.

That's right, he may never have a child of his own again in his life.

But in his heart, he didn't really approve of blood inheritance.

In his heart he despised Shiyan.

He despises the child born by Shi Yan.

"I'm asking you."

The veins on Bai Qingyi's forehead twitched.

Even if he thought about giving up this child for a moment.

But he eventually convinced himself.

After all, Bai Feng is his pride, his only son has lived for so many years.

No matter how ambitious you are, no matter how much you pay attention to the power in your hands.

How could it be possible that there is really no affection at all?

But what's the use of him convincing himself?

The bastard in front of him didn't care.

Does he know that there is no one in a family like theirs.

What does it mean?
"Then, take it back."

Bai Feng raised his eyelids, his tone was a little careless.

Bai Qingyi was dissatisfied.

What does it mean to take it back.

That's not an object.

But seeing the way his son looked at him, Bai Qingyi's heart skipped a beat.

There was a feeling that he couldn't see through him.

When did it start?

When he woke up from the hospital two months ago, it didn't give him this feeling.

I don't know if this change is good or bad.

"Go, do you need my arrangement?"

Raising his hand, Bai Qingyi rarely used a gentle tone to his son.

"I'll just do it myself."

Bai Feng put the appraisal report on the table, and slowly folded it with one hand.

His expression was a little careless.

It seems that he has accepted the fact that he can't use one hand.

Subconsciously, Bai Qingyi reached out to help.

Bai Feng pushed the report and let go of his hand.

Seeing that Bai Qingyi had no intention of extending his hand, he quickened his movements and folded it into a small cube and put it in his arms.

After doing all this, he looked up at his father, and said in a flat tone, "I'm not so wasteful that I can't even fold a piece of paper, so don't worry, father."

"Are you sure?"

Bai Qingyi ignored his sarcastic words.

Just put your hands on the tabletop in front of you and ask.

Bai Feng knew what he was asking.

Nodded, did not speak.

"Go. Take a good rest and try not to move your left hand. I have found experts abroad. When you recover from your injury, take the time to take a look. Maybe you can save it."

Now that medical science is advanced, it is not impossible to recover a broken Tetenu.

It's just that the doctor said before that it is difficult to repair the injury.

Plus there are arteries in the wrist.

The risk of surgery is too high.

It needs to be raised to have a greater chance of success.

Bai Feng lowered his eyes, and nodded with nothing to do.

He knows his own situation best.

In the past two months, it's not that he hasn't consulted experts.

The number of times of disappointment is too much, but I don't have much expectation.

It's okay to hurt your hand.

Only in this way can he remember his hatred for Mu Zhanchen better.

His eyes narrowed, and a look of ruthlessness flashed across his face.

He will repay Mu Zhanchen ten times and a hundred times the pain he suffered that day!
-

Mu Zhanchen, who finished the video conference, didn't know that he was hated.

Even if you know it, it doesn't matter.

He went out to look for concern, but saw her sitting in the living room, just in time to hang up the phone.

When I looked up and saw Mu Zhanchen coming out of the study, I got up concerned, "Brother, come with me to Zhou's jewelry store."

"Is something ready?"

Mu Zhanchen came over and naturally smoothed her collar.

"Yeah. Just now Master Xu called and asked me to send the beads. He knows how to do it."

Caring raised his chin slightly so that he could adjust his collar.

By the way, he raised the mobile phone in his hand, indicating that the call he just received was from Master Xu.

"Okay. Go and put on a coat."

Mu Zhanchen let go of his hand, rubbing his fingertips against his collarbone intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing the little girl's body froze for a moment, a smile flashed in her eyes.

Concerned about some hot cheeks.

Seeing him back away, he turned and went back to his room to get his coat.

April has warmed up.

It doesn't feel cold in the house wearing only unlined clothes.

It's just that the imperial capital is very windy this season, so you still need to add a coat when you go out.

(End of this chapter)