His Wife Calls The Shots

The two people's painstaking persuasion did not move Bai Hanjie, on the contrary, he was completely indifferent and did not pity.

Just said: "This technology is so advanced, even if I don't have him, I can still ask for another one. This kind of son who can only go against me, don't worry!"

The secretary and the butler quietly looked at each other, and the anxiety was clearly visible in their eyes.

At this time, the three alienated bodies came out, and more or less blood was stained on everyone's hands.

"Master Bai, Master fainted."

Bai Hanjie slowly closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said in disgust: "Useless things."

"Continue to look at him."

Having said this, he turned and left without even looking at the room.

The housekeeper was about to arrange a doctor, but he heard Bai Hanjie say from a distance: "Don't send to the doctor, let him fend for himself!"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, a school bus stopped at the gate of Bai's house.

As soon as Chiyo got out of the car, the joy on his face disappeared.

She smelled blood.

Suddenly, she didn't even leave the gate, and jumped directly onto the high wall, making a few big jumps, to the side courtyard.

As soon as I entered, I saw Bai Mucheng lying still on the ground in the front hall!

His white clothes were stained red with blood, and there was blood on his arms.

She ran over, and the paper with full marks in her hand flew aside, and was thrown aside along with her schoolbag.

The glaring wound stimulated her lacrimal glands, and tears burst out.

The man in his arms slowly opened his eyes, there was no pain in his eyes, no sorrow, only untimely peace.

"Don't cry, help me to the basement." He said slowly.

Chiyo wiped out tears vigorously, nodded, and helped him up.

He was holding a book in his hand, and the sound of torn paper sounded abruptly.

The half with the cover fell heavily on the ground, with the word "education" written on it.

Chiyo always felt that he was different, but he couldn't tell.

At this time, she was more worried about his body and his injuries.

Fortunately, there are medicines in the basement, and she has also learned nursing and can help him treat his wounds.

In the closed basement, the smell of potion permeated the air.

Bai Mucheng took off her shirt, next to the sofa, with one hand on one armrest, quietly letting her treat the wound.

"Big brother, this medicine will sting if you wear it off, you have to bear with it."

Bai Mucheng did not respond, his pale handsome face looked at the wall in front of him thoughtfully.

After applying the potion, his brows did not frown.

"Chiyo."

"Huh?" She raised her head and looked at him. "Big brother, you said."

Bai Mucheng's gaze slowly moved to her face: "From today onwards, there is no more me in this world, understand?"

At night, the housekeeper hurried to Bai Hanjie's study to report.

"Master, he is back."

Bai Hanjie's eyebrows stretched: "Finally something comfortable has come, telling him to come over, no, let the doctor go and show him the injury first."

"I have sent someone to call." The butler said.

Bai Hanjie nodded: "This talent is the son I want."

The butler said: "Master, with all due respect, this man has a much stronger temperament than the young master's, and belongs to the type...that the six relatives don't recognize, I think you must be on your guard."

"Non-toxic, not a husband, what he wants is that his six relatives don't recognize it!"

Bai Hanjie looked satisfied.

He has always been willing to believe that Bai Mucheng's deputy personality is a gift from God, and it is also a first-class product he created by himself.