Longfeng Mountain Cemetery.

At the end of the ceremony, Cao Lijun threw herself on the tombstone of her son Bai Yidong again with a "wow", crying uncontrollably.

It's only been three days, Cao Lijun is already haggard and has no human appearance, and her mournful wail not only makes people feel gloomy, but also can't help but move people.

In this group of people, only her pain, her tears, and her crying seem sincere and miserable.

What about others?

Although the faces of others are not happy, but the calm and waveless faces completely put themselves in the position of outsiders, as if the person who has just been buried is not their close relative, but just an inconsequential passerby.

The corners of Bai Yibei's mouth twitched imperceptibly, how familiar the scene was now, as if he had seen the scene more than twenty years ago.

At that time, he and his sister Bai Yixi were only ten years old, young and thin, and they also threw themselves in front of their mother's tombstone like Cao Lijun today, crying and almost breaking their breath.

And the so-called "family members" standing behind them are so light and light, not to mention the sadness on their faces, they can't even find a trace of dullness.

At that time, he was almost the same as Cao Lijun now.

If you have to say anything different, that is, she was weak at that time, and Cao Lijun is old now, she was innocent at that time, and Cao Lijun deserves it now.

On the day of my mother's burial, it rained lightly for a whole day. There is a rumor in the market that if it rains when you are buried, it means that you are wronged by death, and even God will cry for you if you are wronged.

Now, the sun is shining high, and it is as hot as fire. Does that mean that in God's heart, Bai Yidong's death is deserved?

God doesn't think so, I don't know. But, at least that's what Bai Yibei thinks.

After the funeral, the group descended the mountain one after another. Cao Lijun couldn't even walk when she cried, and finally walked down step by step with the support of Song Mei and Liang Bijuan.

Seeing that his sister-in-law and brother-in-law were old/good/good, so painful, it was inevitable that his heart would be soft-hearted, and he wanted to come forward to appease him several times, but he was glared back by his wife Cao Liwen.

In this scandal, Bai Zhenheng and Bai Yibei have been secretly suppressed, and they have been safe in the past two days. But just when the group walked to the gate of the cemetery, an accident suddenly appeared, which caught Bai Zhenheng and Bai Yibei off guard.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of the cemetery, a group of reporters suddenly surrounded them. The reporters were very purposeful, and their target figures were Bai Yibei and Song Mei.

"Bai Sishao, I heard that this cannibalism between Bai Dashao and Bai Ershao was secretly planned by you, is this news true? Is the purpose of your planning of all this to compete for 'Lingyun International'?" The reporter who asked these questions was full of firmness in his tone, as if his questions were all true, and there was no possibility of suspicion.

Bai Yibei glanced coldly at the press card on the reporter's chest, raised his eyelids, and asked suspiciously, "What do you think?"

At this time, another reporter asked: "Is Bai Sishao denying it?" But it has always been rumored in the world that Bai Sishao and Bai Dashao and Bai Ershao have always been at odds, and Bai Dashao even used his position to suppress Bai Sishao. is also the son of Chairman Bai Zhen Hengbai, Bai Dashao is so favored and strong, doesn't Bai Sishao have any complaints?"

Bai Yibei is still his own routine, and he doesn't answer and asks: "Do you think I should have any complaints?"

The first reporter said, "It's impossible to have no complaints, right?"

Bai Yibei asked again: "What is 'human nature'?"

Compared with Bai Yibei's calmness, Song Mei was much more embarrassed, and she was almost unable to parry.

Seven or eight reporters were tightly huddled around Song Mei, and the recorders in the reporters' hands were about to poke her face, and those "click" flashes could blind her. These Song Mei are not afraid, but what makes her timid is the harsh and mocking words of these reporters.

"Second Young Lady, according to the news, you and Bai Dashao have known each other for a long time, earlier than they have known Bai Ershao, and Bai Dashao has pursued you vigorously. Then why did you choose Bai Ershao?" asked reporter A.

"Mrs. Bai Ershao, are you forced to combine with Bai Ershao? Have you always loved Bai Dashao? Is your affection with Bai Ershao just a cover-up? Have you always had contact with Bai Dashao? Do Bai Ershao know about your personal relationship with Bai Dashao?" Reporter B's question was even more mean, he seemed to be really announcing to the world: Bai Dashao and Mrs. Bai Ershao had an adulterous relationship.

The questions of the two reporters A and B seem to be more reportable, and the reporters who can't dig a trace of valuable news in Bai Yibei have all turned to Song Mei's side, and one question after another continues, drowning Song Mei in an instant.

The relationship between Song Mei and Bai Yidong not only caused reporters to be locked up, but even the people of the Bai family set their eyes on Song Mei. However, while the Bai family was looking at Song Mei, they all looked at Liang Bijuan, who was speechless.

Compared with the surprise of the Bai family, Liang Bijuan is much more bland. She always knew that Bai Yidong didn't love her, and she also knew that Bai Yidong had an unforgettable sweetheart in her heart, and even heard Bai Yidong shouting drunken and hazy a few times: Xiaomei, Xiaomei.

Just hearing the news, Liang Bijuan was still a little surprised in her heart, she had never put Bai Yidong's sweetheart on Song Mei.

However, she was also surprised, there was no Song Mei, there would be Li Mei, Zhang Mei, Wang Mei, Feng Mei...... No matter what it is, it won't be her, so why should she care?

Moreover, Bai Yidong is dead, and these issues can no longer be confronted. Take 10,000 steps back, even if these are true, what is the point of her and Song Mei having a big tear apart from leaving people to talk about and ridicule, can she still tear Bai Yidong alive?

Forget it, everything goes with the wind.

Liang Bijuan thought thoroughly, but Song Mei felt embarrassed, what she wanted to do most now was to find a hole in the ground to get into, and escape the contemptuous words and sarcastic gaze of these people.

Bai Zhenheng stood behind, looking coldly at the reporters who were purposeful and even aggressive. Although there were many guests at the banquet, I could see that video clearly. But with his identity, he believes that few people dare to spread it easily, not to mention, since this incident happened, he has been secretly suppressing it fiercely, even if he has omissions, he thinks that Bai Yibei will definitely check and fill in the gaps.

So how do these reporters know? Who gets this to the ears of the reporters? Is this person the same person who planned this? These things need to be investigated.

Bai Zhenheng sighed heavily, then walked over with his head held high, his face gloomy, and his cane poked heavily on the asphalt floor, and said, "Write down the names of all the reporters and newspapers here, and count one as one." Tomorrow, I'll have the lawyers send the lawyer's letter one by one. Now, don't care about anyone, don't stop anyone, let them ask, let them shoot, the more I shoot, the more I can't make them eat and walk around. His voice was thunderous, both in terms of momentum and volume, enough to shock everyone.

The reporters who were scrambling to push me stopped, and what they were afraid of was not only Bai Zhenheng's status, but also the first time they saw Bai Zhenheng who was angry.

They may not have seen Bai Zhenheng's wrist with their own eyes, but about Bai Zhenheng's cold-blooded rumors, they heard that their ears were calloused. Whether the rumors are true or not, they don't know, but what they do know is that there is no wind and no waves.

At this time, the security guards summoned by the cemetery management also rushed over, and the security guards escorted the people of the Bai family into their respective cars and left.

Five or six black Mercedes Benzes were driving on the road, solemn and solemn, as if they were about to run to the execution ground, and they were so depressing that people couldn't breathe.

Bai Zhenheng and Bai Yibei's father and son were in the same car, Bai Yibei hung his head and swiped his mobile phone in the back seat, Bai Zhenheng closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

It was Wang Cheng who drove the car, and Wang De, the old housekeeper, was sitting in the co-pilot. There were obviously four people sitting in the car, but there was silence in the car.

After a while, Bai Zhenheng suddenly said, "What did you think about this just now?"

With such a nameless sentence and no surname, Bai Yibei knew that he was asking, but he just didn't answer. Wang De's father and son looked at each other, knowing that this was not said to their father and son, so neither of them spoke.

In an instant, a strong smell of embarrassment wafted from the car.

Wang De waited for more than ten seconds, and saw that Bai Yibei still didn't speak, he didn't look back, and he couldn't see Bai Zhenheng's expression, but it was not difficult to tell from his heavy wheezing that Bai Zhenheng was angry, and he was not angry.

Wang De hurriedly stepped down a step for Bai Zhenheng and said, "I don't understand, why do those reporters only catch the fourth young master and the second young lady?" Wang De turned to the side, looked at Bai Zhenheng and said, "Is your news value not as good as that of the fourth young master and the second young lady?" Or have those reporters not found out the true identities of the eldest young master and the second young master?"

At this time, Bai Yibei opened his mouth leisurely: "That's to save his face." People who are dozens of years old, let people be exposed to the green hat that they have been wearing for forty or fifty years, how embarrassing it should be, where should the old face go?"

Bai Zhenheng sat up straight, looked sideways at Bai Yibei who was sitting beside him, his face was gloomy and almost sank, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his chest was slightly undulating.

Bai Zhenheng straightened his neck and said, "I am your Lao Tzu, do you have you to say that about your Lao Tzu?"

Bai Yibei turned off the phone and curled the corners of his lips: "You are my son, I haven't denied it? Do you need to be so loud? Don't worry, my mother will never be able to do the things that Cao Lijun did, and it may be difficult for you to deny my son." ”

For some reason, Bai Zhenheng didn't refute, his eyes staring at Bai Yibei narrowed slightly, and the light of judgment and suspicion radiated from those slightly squinted eyes. After a moment, he snorted heavily and turned his head to dwell on the topic no more.

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