I seem to be a fake mistress

The servants suddenly realized at this time!It turns out that Wen Qi's matter was ordered by Bai Huo'an!

"Don't mention Ji Fei in front of me from now on" Doesn't it mean that he knows that he will never mention it again?

Sure enough, favors are only temporary, and the one who really laughs last is Mrs. Guixiang.

The servants secretly thought about it, and decided to go to the room to secretly retrieve the gift before Hua Ji Fei was buried, and hurriedly gave it to Gui Xiang.

Bai Huoan sat in front of the table, picked up the brush and prepared to write a few words to calm his heart.

However, I couldn't write any words when I picked up the pen, and it became more and more annoying.

Why did he treat Wen Qi better just now? He has the guts to go to Gui Xiang's room to make trouble, and even rape. Violence. Gui Xiang!

If they hadn't come in time, Gui Xiang would have been given something by Wen Qi.

What else, he has no idea about women?If he has no idea, can he really go to Guixiang's room!Did someone press his head and force him to go?

Bai Huoan threw away the pen, determined to ask clearly, to see what else Wen Qi could say.

As soon as he went out, the spy servant Ding standing at the door was startled.

"What happened to him? What did you want to say just now?"

The servant was shocked: "Master... Master... Playboy is dead."

died?

Bai Huoan frowned, thinking that he must have heard wrong, so he asked again: "How is he?"

The servant had no choice but to reply tremblingly: "Young Master Hua is dead."

Bai Huoan laughed straight, he almost lost his breath, but his eyes were red, he barely stopped laughing, and said: "How did he die? You won't tell me now that he was hanged? "

The servant: "It was hanged."

Bai Huoan: "That beam in the house?"

The servant: "Yes!"

Bai Huoan muttered: "Did he ask you to tell me these things? Did he hang himself after crying? I'm really spoiled."

As he spoke, he walked towards Wenqi's other courtyard.

The servants all found that Bai Huoan's mood was very unstable, and they didn't dare to say more in front of Bai Huoan.

When he arrived at Wen Qi's courtyard, Bai Huoan pushed open the door and went in, only to see Wen Qi lay flat on the bed with a white cloth covering his head.

The butler stood beside Wen Qi's bed with a sad expression, and he tremblingly said: "Master..."

When Bai Huoan saw the butler like this, he panicked.

His eyes widened, and he shook his head slowly: "Where is Hua Jifei?"

The housekeeper handed over a letter: "Master, this is the last letter left by Master Hua..."

Bai Huoan blocked the letter with a sneer, and didn't reach out to take it: "Do you think I'll believe you if you help him act together? He's so timid, how dare he die?"

It was still the kind of death hanging on the hanging beam, slowly feeling the loss of his own life, such suffering, he must not dare.

The old butler pursed his lips, the old wrinkles on his face deepened a bit, and big tears fell down: "Master..."

"It's best for you to get up quickly. If I find out that you are pretending, I will definitely kill you with one shot!"

He stepped forward and lifted the white cloth, only to see that the face of the person under the white cloth was black and black, and there was a hideous red mark on his neck. Bai Huoan sniffed his breath, and lost his voice for a moment.

He knelt on the ground and cried for a while, and said, "Go and call Vincent, call him here!"

The butler had no choice but to call for someone, even though everyone knew that it was useless when Vincent came, the body was already cold.

Seeing a group of people standing in the room, Bai Huoan said viciously: "Get out, get out for me!"

I don't know if the letter was picked up by the wind, or someone accidentally blew it to the ground, Bai Huoan gently put down the hand he was holding, and turned around to pick up the letter.

The handwriting is still as vain and weak as ever.

I saw the letter read "Dear Bai Huoan, I may not be here when you read this letter, you won't care if I am or not, right? Master Bai, I really didn't You killed yourself in anger after you slapped me. You just felt that I was ashamed to see you. But I still want to tell you that I really don’t have feelings for Guixiang. I don’t know why I was like that at the beginning. ..I, Hua Jifei, have only loved you for the rest of my life. I came to your house voluntarily. I am very happy to be with you. I hope that in the days when I am not around, you can be happy every day, safe and smooth .Hua Jifei's must-write."

All the emotions that Bai Huoan hadn't shown yet exploded in this letter. He roared like a beast: "Hua Jifei, how can you make the decision for me...how can you?"

"You obviously hate me because of that slap, right? It's because of that slap!"

Bai Huoan reached out and shook Wen Qi, but Wen Qi couldn't give the reaction he wanted as usual, the only thing he could do now was to lie here.

When Vincent came, Bai Huoan's eyes were bloodshot.

Vincent was startled when he saw Wen Qi's appearance, but he didn't blame Bai Huo'an, but hurriedly took out his stethoscope and listened to Wen Qi's heartbeat.

Everyone in the house knew that Wen Qi was going to die, and it would be futile for Mr. Bai to do so. Now that he knows how to treat him well, why didn't he give people good face at the beginning.

Unexpectedly, Vincent said: "There is a heartbeat, there is a heartbeat! Bai Huoan, hurry up and send this person to the hospital, there is still rescue!"

Bai Huoan quickly picked up the man and carried him into the car. The driver sent him to the hospital as fast as he could in his life.

Seeing the "in operation" sign light up, Bai Huoan grabbed Vincent's arm: "Do you think he can survive?"

Vincent looked at the expectant answer in Bai Huoan's eyes, and said seriously: "Before that, I hope you will explain the cause and effect carefully."

Bai Huo'an: "I don't want to say it anymore. It's my fault. I didn't believe him...I guarantee that if he comes back to life, similar things will not happen again."

Vincent: "Bai Huo'an, he is really a good person, I hope this incident will teach you a lesson."

It was rare for Bai Huoan not to refute Vincent, but nodded: "I understand."

Don't know how long the indicator light will be on during the operation, Bai Huoan lit a cigarette, and smoked outside the house with Vincent.

Vincent: "What about your shipment? Heroes?"

"It's done, it's all in the Bai family's warehouse."

Vincent: "People will be proud of you. You're really great. But you'll lose money if you buy so much and don't sell it."

Bai Huoan never thought about asking anyone to repay him, so he just smiled: "The purpose of coming back from abroad is to do this, otherwise, wouldn't the cart be the cart before the horse?"

"Believe me, I think Hua Ji Fei will definitely get up."

Bai Huoan was suddenly off topic, but he was not angry, and smiled warmly: "I hope, I just realized now that I love him so much."

Vincent also thought of a question: "How does it compare with Feng Hongfei?"

Bai Huoan shook his head and gave Vincent a look.