Chapter 3 It can ensure that my son and I have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of our lives
"If you shouldn't? Then don't blame my father for expelling you from Baifu with a ruthless heart, from now on whether you are dead or alive will have nothing to do with my Baifu! The corner of the middle-aged man's eyes twitched twice, and his face was full of cruelty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Bai Ning was silent for two seconds, hung her head and thought for a long time, and finally she let out a long sigh of relief: "Alas, okay, I promise." ”
The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and motioned for his subordinates to come and take the child away, and then the next person came to pick up the child.
"What are you doing?" Bai Ning's eyes were cold, staring at the man's dangling hand.
"Master, this ......" the subordinate couldn't make up his mind and looked at the master.
"How...... Ning'er, do you want to regret it? The middle-aged man asked.
"I promised to leave Baifu, how can I regret it?" Bai Ning raised her eyebrows and sneered, the whole Bai Mansion was full of hostility towards her, rather than staying here and suffering, it was better to leave as soon as possible, and avoid intrigues in this place all day.
Everyone was shocked, you must know that in this world where martial artists are supreme, it is even more difficult for a waste material like her to survive in the outside world without family power, not to mention that she also has a child.
The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the eldest daughter in front of him, as if he didn't believe it: "You said you were leaving Baifu?" Have you figured it out? ”
"Yes, I'm leaving, I'm not just leaving, I'm going to ...... Hush money! ”
"Hush money?" What is that?
While speaking, Bai Ning had already walked to the front of the desk, picked up the brush on the table and dipped it in some ink, and with a big stroke of the pen, she wrote a few lines of handwriting freely, she didn't know how she learned the language of this place, in short, she knew it, and she wrote very smoothly.
After writing, she threw the brush on the table casually, and raised the paper with one hand in front of everyone: "Please also ask my father to read every word on this paper clearly......"
Master Bai took the paper, but the group of people behind him also hooked their heads and looked over.
Everyone looked at the contents of the paper carefully, Bai Ning sat down calmly, picked up the spoon in the porridge bowl, and gently sent the remaining white porridge into the baby's small mouth one by one.
The more Old Man Bai looked back, the more angry his fingers trembled, and after reading it, he directly threw the paper on the face of the middle-aged woman next to him: "Look at the good things you have done, you ...... What did you do while I wasn't there? ”
The woman hurriedly took the paper to her eyes, looked at it again and again, and looked panicked: "Master...... It's not like this, I'm wronged, Bai Ning...... Bai Ning and the son of the northern kingdom are in love at all, how can I get in the way? ”
"Your unsightly methods, I really think I don't know, on weekdays, I think you are Lan'er's biological mother, and I tolerate you more, but you have to inch by inch again and again!"
"Okay, don't make any noise," Bai Ning lowered her head and slowly fed the baby boy porridge soup, and said lightly, "Father, I don't care what you want to do with your mother, if you want to die a good death, it's not impossible." ”
Old Man Bai's face turned cold and asked, "What do you want?" ”
"It's very simple, I want money, but I can keep my son and me safe enough for the rest of our lives." The woman continued to feed the baby in her arms, her tone flat.