Villain: There Are Too Many Protagonists, So I Gave Up

Chapter 8 Which lucky guy is harming me?

"I'm going to see my father. Do you... want to come with me?"

Back at Bai's house, Bai Yumo looked at Bai Feng, her tone a little unnatural.

After all, it had been a long time since they had gone home side by side and talked face to face like today.

"No, I'm a little tired from the fight. I'm going back to my room to rest."

Bai Feng waved his hand. He could feel that Bai Yumo was still a little distant from him, so naturally he would not stick to him out of trouble.

As long as Bai Yumo still recognizes him as his brother, that's fine, and the relationship should be as light as possible.

It's a success if your sister doesn't treat you as a villain!

Looking at Bai Feng's leaving figure, Bai Yumo sighed softly. In addition to nightmares in the past few years, she also often dreamed about her childhood.

But even though she missed them, she also knew that the two of them would never be able to go back to the past.

Shaking the complicated thoughts out of her head, she turned around and walked quickly towards her father's study.

"Back?"

Bai Tianyou stood in front of the table, holding a brush in his hand and writing on the paper.

After seeing Bai Yumo knock on the door and walk in, he put down his brush and a smile appeared on his majestic face.

"Well, my... brother had a little conflict with the disciples of the Tianjian Sect. Now the matter has been resolved for the time being."

Bai Yumo was obviously a little uncomfortable when she mentioned Bai Feng's title, but she still told the whole story.

"The handling was good. It seems I don't need to take action." Bai Tianyou nodded slightly, "I owe the Lin family a favor this time. I don't know how that brat got to know the genius of the Lin family."

Bai Yumo thought of that fan inexplicably. Her instinctive feeling should be related to that fan, but she didn't know what that fan meant.

"By the way, father, please advise my brother more when you have time." Bai Yumo suddenly remembered something, "My brother has a very solid foundation. Please advise him to practice more and don't let him go to that kind of place again. "

Tian Tianyou didn't answer immediately, but stared at Bai Yumo for a few seconds with curiosity on his face, as if to say, why do you start caring about him?

Bai Yumo could easily see the meaning on her father's face, and her expression was a little embarrassed: "He is my brother after all, and that matter has nothing to do with him. When I saw him, I naturally wanted to give him some advice..."

Tian Tianyou sighed. He knew very well how much that incident had hurt her, and he also knew that she could never get over that hurdle when facing Bai Feng. Who asked his 'good wife' to dig up fairy bones for Feng'er? .

"Okay, don't think too much, I will supervise that brat's training."

"By the way, father, I want to look up what happened that year."

Bai Yumo raised her head with a firm face - this was one of the reasons why she came back. The bone digging had a great impact on her and had almost become her inner demon, otherwise she wouldn't have nightmares all the time.

Now that she has reached the perfection of foundation building, she is only one step away from forming the elixir. It is also time to break the fear in her heart.

"It seems that you are finally planning to face that matter." Tian You was not surprised. He had retained the Third Elder who had failed in internal fighting, largely because of Bai Yumo.

Otherwise, with his temper, he would have killed these short-sighted guys who fight among themselves all day long.

Especially when he saw the estranged relationship between Bai Feng and Bai Yumo, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. If he really couldn't bear the anger, he would go to the back mountain and beat the third elder and the others severely in the name of competition.

He stood up and walked to the bookshelf and picked up a thick book from the top: "I have sorted out the incident back then. If you have any questions, just ask me."

"Thank you father."

Bai Yumo took the book. She did not leave, but started reading page by page in the study.

While she was frowning and thinking, a letter suddenly fell out of the book.

She quickly reached out to catch it. The immature words on the letter seemed a bit out of place in this serious incident, and it seemed that it had been there for many years, and the paper had already turned yellow.

"Father, who wrote this letter?"

Bai Yumo took the letter and asked Bai Tianyou who was practicing calligraphy at the side.

"Oh, it was written by Feng'er. I almost lost it a few years ago, but I found it again recently. He was the one who discovered that someone had ill intentions towards you, so I was able to discover it in time." Bai Tianyou looked at the tenderness of the letter. The words are written with nostalgia on their faces.

What a good child. He really treats Bai Yumo like a younger sister. He blames the whole three elders and his wife for everything!

No, I’m so angry! I'll go see the Third Elder and the others tonight to discuss things!

"Did my brother write it?"

Bai Yumo was stunned. She lowered her head and read the content of the letter carefully. Although it was a letter to her father, the content of the letter was full of concern for her.

Especially since the letter intentionally or unintentionally hinted that her mother had a bad attitude towards her, but after her mother's attitude towards her changed for the better in the past two days, he suspected ulterior motives, which really made her dumbfounded.

But the final facts proved that he was right, their mother did have ulterior motives.

After reading the last sentence of the letter, she sniffed hard. She could clearly feel that Bai Feng truly regarded her as his sister.

But what has she done all these years...

She felt something stuck in her chest, making her chest feel tight.

It was clear that Feng was very kind to her, but why would she doubt him? Even if Bai Feng was cleared of suspicion in the end, deep down she still felt that the other party had ulterior motives...

She felt confused and confused.

In fact, this is like a poor man who picked up gold. He looks at everyone with gold as a thief, not to mention that the gold in her arms was almost snatched away by relatives and friends, which exacerbated this mentality, and even began to doubt the closest people.

At this time, Bai Tianyou didn't know Bai Yumo's chaotic and complicated heart. Seeing Bai Yumo looking at the letter in deep thought, he took the opportunity to ease the relationship between Bai Feng and her:

"Don't blame him too much. He has always cared about you in the past few years. He told us to send you cakes every month before you built your foundation."

Bai Yumo nodded. She remembered that after the bone digging incident, Bai Feng looked for her as usual and wanted to take her out to play, but she refused.

It seems that he noticed her estrangement. Since then, Bai Feng rarely came to her again, but this was not a child's anger. He did not entangle or retaliate, but chose to respect her ideas and keep a distance from her, and even took the initiative to move out next door to her.

In her heart, the thick barrier built by insecurity seemed to have cracked at this moment.

"Father, I want to wait a while before reading."

She raised her head, as if she had decided something.

Bai Tianyou waved his hand: "It's okay, the book is here, you can come and read it anytime you want."

At the same time, Bai Feng held a novel in his hand, but he didn't seem to read it. His eyelids were trembling, and he seemed to fall asleep on the table at any time.

At this moment, the system suddenly popped up a message:

[Ding, it was detected that the son of luck had regrets about the host, the luck value was 30, and the cultivation level broke through to the middle stage of foundation building. ]

Bai Feng: "?"

Which son of luck is hurting me?

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