Bai Yunqing was not surprised by Jiang Baige's surprise and explained patiently.

"This is what your aunt saw when she was cleaning your sister's room a few days ago. Your aunt said that this notebook was placed on the table in a blatant manner, and it was even open. It seemed that she didn't care at all about being seen."

Jiang Baige glanced at her mother and asked hesitantly, "You mean...she wants her aunt to see it?"

"How can I guess what you young people are thinking... But your aunt only dared to take a few photos quickly and sent a copy to me. She didn't dare to take the book away."

Jiang Baige's attention returned to her mother's mobile phone.

She enlarged every photo and looked at every word carefully, not daring to miss any details.

Because she is the only one here who holds the correct answer.

She knew what Bai Yang would do if she didn't interfere.

In the photo, in Bai Yang's notebook, there are many ways to murder. And the people she targeted were not only her father and Zhong Aman, but also... Zhong Aman's child.

However, that page was crossed out again.

Perhaps she found out later that Zhong Aman said she was pregnant that day just to force her aunt and uncle to turn against each other and make it easier for her to get to the top, and she was not really pregnant.

Soon, Jiang Baige was attracted by another line of words:

【Zhong Aman: An unexpected car accident. 】

This is exactly the same as in the previous life.

But Jiang Baige remembered that Bai Yang didn't know how to drive at that time, so why did she mention car-related methods twice?

Bai Yunqing noticed this and sighed again: "She has told us several times that she wants to learn how to drive. But she is not yet an adult. Even if someone is willing to teach her, she can't get a driver's license... Is it really for..."

She took a breath, glanced at her daughter, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Jiang Baige nodded gently: "What does my aunt think after seeing this?"

"What can she think?" Bai Yunqing shook her head helplessly, "Do you think she doesn't want to kill that couple? However, even if she really wants to do it, she won't dirty her itchy hands... Bah, bah, bah, what am I talking about... Hey, what is going on!"

"Mom, don't worry."

Jiang Baige patted Bai Yunqing on the shoulder and decided to tell her part of the truth: "Actually, Bai Yang and I talked a lot today. She...she hopes that I will kill her father for her in the novel..."

"You're writing for her? A novel? What..." Bai Yunqing's head was buzzing, and she felt that she couldn't keep up with the young man's train of thought. "What does this have to do with your novel?"

Suddenly, she understood: "Oh, she wants to vent her anger!"

Jiang Baige nodded: "I thought she was joking today, but now it seems that she might be serious."

However, no one knows what happened in the past two years that caused her to only implement her plan against Zhong Aman. She also could not escape legal sanctions and eventually implicated her aunt.

"Do you really think..." Bai Yunqing pointed at the phone, "Bai Yang would do this?"

"I don't know." Jiang Baige narrowed his eyes slightly, "But the stakes are too high. If we are not careful, several lives will be lost."

“How many?!”

"Apart from the people she killed... Don't forget, Bai Yang is just a high school student. Do you think she can really plan a perfect murder? If something happens to her, then my aunt's last hope will be gone..."

Bai Yunqing was quickly convinced.

Similarly, Jiang Baige's calmness and carefulness also impressed her: "So what do you think we should do?"

"I decided to help her write this novel."

Every word, every word, speaks loudly.

She will start to think about it in the next two days - suspense novels are different from other genres. If there is no complete outline, it will definitely fail.

Time is running out now and I don’t have time to construct a grand worldview. I can only write a separate article according to Bai Yang’s wishes.

So this article will not be too long, more than 200,000 words will be enough.

As for the pen name...she decided to open a small account on Nanlin.com to publish novels of this type.

She just calculated that the novel she had just finished writing would not be finished until school started in September. She could use this time difference to finish Bai Yang's "short story".

Then in September I'll conceive a new, larger article to follow up on the one I finished.

"On the other hand..." Jiang Baige held her mother's hand, "Mom, you have to persuade my aunt to take Bai Yang to see a psychiatrist."

"Ah? Would Bai Yang be a little averse to this?"

"I have to go even if it means rejecting her. After all, I don't live with her every day. Even if I help her get revenge in the novel, I can't guarantee that Bai Yang won't be provoked by her father in the next few years, right? I have to extinguish this seed..."

However, to put it this way, everything seems like a time bomb, which is a bit scary.

"At least, wait until she finishes the college entrance examination." Jiang Baige gave a deadline, "Wait until she finishes the college entrance examination and gets admitted to another province. Out of sight, out of mind. Then I will find a way to help my aunt get a divorce... Even if my aunt doesn't want to, Bai Yang will be free."

"Bai Ge, you really... have grown up."

What this means is that you agree.

The days that followed became repetitive and monotonous.

Jiang Baige took less than three days to write a complete outline and then started typing.

It took a bit of effort at the beginning, but it became smoother and smoother later. She took in the faces of Bai Yang's family throughout the whole process, and that feeling... can't describe how sour and refreshing it was.

By the time she finished the first draft of the novel, school was about to start.

During this period, she also went to give Bai Yang tutoring every week and report to her on the progress of the novel.

Bai Yang listened with great interest, occasionally giving her some suggestions, and her mental state also improved visibly.

As for the things that Tang Jiacheng occasionally brought home out of a guilty conscience, she would use those that were usable, and sell those that were not usable on second-hand trading websites.

After one summer vacation, I actually made a lot of money.

His level of excellence was so high that even Jiang Baige felt ashamed of himself.

When Jiang Baige visited Bai Yang for the last time before returning to school, the two said goodbye reluctantly, because she knew that they had established a deep revolutionary friendship that went beyond sisterhood.

But when Bai Yang took out a bank card and handed it to her, she was still stunned.

"What are you going to do?"

"Here is all the money I saved up until two days ago."

Jiang Baige thought she was trying to prove her efforts, so she clapped her hands in satisfaction: "That's great, you must keep this bank card well."

"No, I want you to keep it for me."

"what?"

Jiang Baige felt a chill on her back.

This scene is too much like the scene on TV where a person who is about to do something big and can't come back entrusts his orphan to someone else...

Could it be that all his work during this holiday was in vain? Bai Yang is still upset?

She asked nervously, "Bai Xiaoyang, you gave this to me because you want me to take care of your mother after something happens to you, right?"

Just as Bai Yang was about to speak, her bedroom door creaked and was pushed open from the outside...

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