Chapter 249: Strange Mail

Bai Zhihan carried Su Xiaobai to the bedroom and helped her take off her shoes by the way.

Su Xiaobai shrank to the other side of the big bed, put his hands on his chest in a protective state, and looked at Bai Zhihan with a vigilant expression, "What do you want to do?"

Bai Zhihan curled the corners of his lips, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Su Xiaobai tightly, "What do you say I want to do?"

He did want to linger with her, but for now he had to make a phone call to Bai Song. He knew which was more important, and he didn't have time to eat her yet.

Su Xiaobai moved a few more points to the side of the bed, and seeing that he was about to fall, Bai Zhihan said: "I don't do anything, you have a good rest." ”

Bai Zhihan thought of the black-clothed man he had just seen hiding in the woods, his eyes were gloomy, presumably Bai Song had sent him to spy on him. He promised to put Su Xiaobai back, and after so long, Su Xiaobai was still by his side. The old man couldn't sit still, and he had already begun to take action.

Bai Zhihan walked to the study and dialed Bai Song's phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Zhihan asked straight to the point: "Father, did you send someone to spy on me?"

Bai Song laughed on the phone, and was only sent out for a day when he was discovered by Bai Zhihan. This son of his, has never let him down.

Bai Song accepted the laughter and persuaded bitterly: "Zhihan, it's time for you to send her away." ”

Bai Zhihan was extremely irritable when he heard this, if he wanted to let Su Xiaobai go, he would naturally not stay until now. Su Xiaobai is a special existence for him.

Of course, he knew the benefits, and he also knew that he couldn't live without Su Xiaobai.

"Father, I'll handle it myself. ”

Bai Song knew Bai Zhihan very well, and he could hear the wavering from his words, he didn't want to send that woman away. A woman who can marry into the Bai family must be the daughter of a business tycoon, not a woman with an ordinary family background like Su Xiaobai.

Bai Song said slightly angrily: "You have to send her away, there is no room for negotiation!"

Bai Song's voice stopped abruptly, Bai Zhihan hung up the phone, and threw the phone on the desk.

All things, with him, are negotiable.

Bai Zhihan leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to calm his anger. After a few minutes, he turned on his computer and got to work.

He sat in front of the computer for hours, and by the afternoon, he had checked all the documents. As soon as I stood up, a new email message popped up in the bottom right corner of my computer.

Bai Zhihan sat down again and clicked on the email. He looked at the picture on the computer, and his face turned gloomy.

In the picture, Su Xiaobai was looking at Murong with a smile, still holding Murong's puppy in his hand. His fingers scrolled down with the mouse, and her smile on each picture was shown to Murong without hesitation. They look talented and beautiful, very right, but they are very piercing white and cold.

Bai Zhihan recalled the bits and pieces when Su Xiaobai was with him, and never showed that unguarded smile. When he asked her to laugh, she would only smile perfunctorily. Bai Zhihan thought she didn't like to laugh, but it turned out that she just didn't like to smile at him.

Bai Zhihan was furious, and walked to the bedroom in three or two steps.

It was already dark, and there were no lights in the bedroom, only the setting sun illuminated the bedroom. Su Xiaobai was sleeping, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

Bai Zhihan pulled a chair from the floor-to-ceiling window and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Su Xiaobai for a moment, waiting for her to wake up.

This woman simply toyed with him in the palm of her hand. He didn't even know when Su Xiaobai met Murong again.

Did she secretly run out to meet Murong? Does she like Murong? But she only said in the morning that she liked him.

Thousands of thoughts were intertwined into a mess in Bai Zhihan's mind, and the more Bai Zhihan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he felt betrayed.

The sky was completely black, the moon hung high, and the stars were shining.

Su Xiaobai snorted softly and woke up from his dream. She stretched and sat up from the bed. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he suddenly saw a person sitting in front of the window. Su Xiaobai exclaimed, and then asked cautiously, "Bai Zhihan, is it you?"

There are bodyguards standing guard around this villa, and there shouldn't be any criminals sneaking in. Except for Bai Zhihan, there would be no one else sitting in her bedroom in a grand manner.

Bai Zhihan heard Su Xiaobai's voice, got up suddenly, and pressed Su Xiaobai back on the bed. Su Xiaobai's head accidentally hit the wall, and she grinned in pain.

What kind of nerves is Bai Zhihan doing? It's just the time to sleep, but Bai Zhihan seems to have changed as a different person. In the dark, Su Xiaobai couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could vaguely feel his violence. When Bai Zhihan didn't say a word, it was when he was the most angry.

When I came back this morning, I was obviously fine, but after only a dozen hours of hard work, Bai Zhihan's mood was almost a little worse. Is it because the work is not going well? Even if the work is not going well, you can't be angry with her.

Bai Zhi said coldly: "Su Xiaobai, do you have anything you want to say to me?"

Su Xiaobai was asked in a fog, what could she say to him? Could it be that she was talking about eating? Now it's time to eat. But what Bai Zhihan wanted to hear was definitely not an answer about eating.

He must have had something to hear, but she really didn't have anything to say.

Bai Zhihan waited impatiently, and his voice was a little colder: "What's the matter?"

"Can you give me a hint, I really don't know what to say. ”

Bai Zhi laughed coldly, and his slender fingers stroked Su Xiaobai's cheek. His fingers were cold, making Su Xiaobai's body tremble.

Bai Zhihan roared in a low voice: "You and Murong." ”

Hearing this, Su Xiaobai finally understood what caused Bai Zhihan to be angry. She and Murong had nothing. Su Xiaobai grabbed Bai Zhihan's arm, shook his head desperately, and explained excitedly: "I have nothing with him!"

Bai Zhihan expected her to answer like this, a hard-mouthed woman, if she didn't put the evidence in front of her, she wouldn't admit it until she died. Bai Zhihan grabbed Su Xiaobai's wrist and pulled her off the bed with a force. His wrist was dragged forward by a strong force, and Su Xiaobai stumbled for a moment before he could barely stand firm.

Bai Zhihan was obviously very angry, without his previous gentleness, the cells all over his body entered a state of irritability. His pace was so big that Su Xiaobai had to trot to barely keep up. Dragged off the bed by him, Su Xiaobai didn't even have time to put on his shoes, his feet stepped on the cold floor, and bursts of cold air pierced the soles of his feet.

Bai Zhihan pulled Su Xiaobai into the study and threw her in front of his computer.

Su Xiaobai held on to the corner of the table with both hands so that he didn't fall. She glanced at the computer screen, then slumped back in her chair.