I believe you, you are really evil.

Bai Xuan's attitude is not important, what is important is to find his granddaughter.

Looking at the girl's thin body and nervous yet happy face in the photo, Bai Feixiong felt very complicated.

He looked very much like his wife who died young, but in the dream, it was clearly the same face. Why didn't the paternity test report match it?

He was not a person who believed in dreams, but this dream troubled him for a long time, and finally he sent someone to investigate.

As a result, what happened in the dream really came true.

This made Bai Feixiong, who never believed in evil, pay attention to it.

But now looking at the paternity test report, he began to doubt the dream again.

What went wrong?

Bai Feixiong did not suspect that Bai Xuan found someone to fool him.

He understands Bai Xuan.

The eldest son may not be clear about his granddaughter, but Bai Xuan can't fool him.

Lao Jia shook his head unclearly.

Regarding Bai Feixiong's dream, I also told him in private.

At first, he thought it was because Bai Feixiong was under great pressure, and even sent him to a psychiatrist for a psychological evaluation.

As a result, nothing happened.

In the words of a psychiatrist, Bai Feixiong's psychological quality is excellent and there is nothing wrong with him at all.

Since it's not a psychological problem, it's a neurological problem. After all, as I get older, my nerves are aging so much that there may be something wrong.

As a result, I went to the hospital for a round of examinations.

Hey, the results are even more gratifying.

Apart from the fact that Bai Feixiong is older and has some disadvantages in his legs and feet, he is neither blind nor deaf. If he continues to maintain his condition, he will have no problem living for another twenty years.

There is nothing wrong with my psychology or my nerves. It is just a dream.

Especially when a dream comes over and over again, intermittently.

Lao Jia thought this might be a prophetic dream.

Maybe God has seen that Bai Feixiong has done a lot of good things over the years, so what kind of old-age benefits have been given to him?

When this argument was mentioned to Bai Feixiong, Bai Feixiong didn't accept it at first. He always felt that it was nonsense and he just thought about it day by day and dreamed about it at night.

But in the end, Bai Feixiong, who had never believed in evil, overturned his previous views and thought that maybe he, a bad old man, was really favored by God?

Hey, that's interesting. It's really new that God doesn't favor fair-skinned and beautiful little girls but prefers a bad old man like him.

From then on, Bai Feixiong no longer rejected dreams, but began to pay attention to them.

It's a pity that things seemed to turn out differently.

"Old Jia, I still have to talk to Little Mosquito about this matter."

"Second Master Bai is probably busy now."

"It's okay. I'll send him a message and he will read it when he has time. Besides, if this matter is handed over to the boss's family, there will definitely be no results."

Through what just happened, Bai Feixiong, who has been shrewd all his life, can finally see that his eldest son doesn't care at all.

The parents don't care anymore, so he can only worry about it.

Fortunately, he also has a son who is fair and strict, unsmiling and respectful.

If Bai Xuan only had a son, Bai Feixiong couldn't even imagine whether his temper would kill him on the spot and strangle him to death.

Lao Jia watched Bai Feixiong wearing reading glasses and typing with one-finger Zen.

After seeing clearly that it started with the words "little mosquito", the corner of Lao Jia's mouth twitched several times.

This old man has two sons. In addition to Bai Xuan, he also has his second son Bai Wen, nicknamed Little Mosquito.

It is said that the time when Mr. Bai was born happened to be the hottest time of summer. At that time, Mrs. Bai had finished giving birth and was in confinement, so she could not use fans or air conditioners.

Mr. Bai was fanning himself and swatting mosquitoes at the same time.

Mr. Bai, who had been swatting mosquitoes all night, felt resentful.

As a result, Mr. Bai's famous name was decided, and his nickname also came into being.

----little mosquito.

The corner of Lao Jia's mouth trembled; How old is Mr. Bai? He is still being screeched by little mosquitoes all day long.

And Mr. Bai also has a good personality and doesn't care at all.

Bai Feixiong is a person who acts immediately when he thinks of something.

He took out his cell phone and began to send messages to Bai Wen to explain the matter. He even complained deeply about the viciousness of Bai Xuan's family.

That's right, a gray-haired old man learned to send messages, and even learned to send to Moments.

It has to be said that this is a fashionable old man who keeps up with the times.

After explaining the matter, Bai Feixiong felt much relieved.

"By the way, how is Xu Hong's situation?"

"She has been sent to prison according to your instructions. She has also said hello to the people above. She won't be able to get out in twenty years."

"Well, this is the best. If such a person dared to work with others to seduce my granddaughter, he would have been shot. Huh, it would be an advantage for her. By the way, let me explain, even if she is in jail. Don't take it too easy. I'm sending her to atone for sins, not to enjoy happiness."

"Yes."

"It's such a pity for Feng Mei, Lin Jinbao and others."

Bai Xuan thought that Bai Feixiong didn't have much evidence, but in fact, during this period, Bai Feixiong was not idle and wanted people to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Especially after learning that Feng Mei and others were buried in the fire, Mr. Bai was so angry that he cut off several precious flowers.

Based on Lao Jia's understanding of Bai Feixiong, this man was angry, so why didn't he take action?

But people are dead, so they can’t dig out their ashes and send them to prison.

"Master, is it too coincidental that Feng died in the sea of ​​fire?"

Mr. Bai waved his hand nonchalantly.

"This has done so many bad things, I can't even stand it anymore."

Lao Jia thought for a moment and nodded.

He was a scout by trade, but he was injured later and after he retired, he followed Bai Feixiong.

When he got the news, he also curiously checked the survey report. There was no problem, it just felt like it was too coincidental.

Now that Bai Feixiong said this, he no longer struggled.

Bai Feixiong on the other side became angry when he thought of the miserable Bai Xuan family.

Mr. Bai will eat anything but suffer a loss, even if it is his own son's loss.

This family made him angry, and then patted his butt and felt as if nothing had happened. Wasn't his anger in vain?

Bai Feixiong sat on the sofa and thought for a long time, and finally made several calls.

At this moment, Bai Xuan and others who were on their way home didn't know that the gifts given to them by Bai Feixiong were ready and ready to go.

At the same time, Lin Shuyao and others had also got off the plane and were on their way back to Fucun.

During this period, in order to have better bragging rights, Uncle Da Zhuang spent all the private money he had secretly saved in the past few months, bought a lot of snacks, and secretly bought a goose-yellow skirt for his wife.