The woman wore her hair disheveled, her hair sticking to her face with hot tears, and she looked very haggard and embarrassed.

Yang Shuhui immediately stepped forward and quickly pulled Zhang Ling down, "Xiaoling, calm down!" Vivi didn't want to. ”

Zhang Ling kept shaking her head, tears flowed out wildly, she pulled Bai Chuwei's sleeve and cried in a choked voice: "Miss Bai, Bai Xiangu, I beg you to help me, help my son." I'm on the verge of a breakdown. ”

Zhang Ling lost her husband in her early years, but she is a rich woman, and it is not difficult to get married, but she did not get married for the sake of her son.

Who knew that her son died, she only found out half a year after her son's death!

Looking at the pile of white bones in the soil, Zhang Ling's whole person was about to collapse.

The person who killed her son turned out to be her little boyfriend, and if Bai Chuwei hadn't called the police in advance for Bai Chuwei last night, her life would have been gone.

The bald principal was very worried, why did he find Bai Chuwei for this matter?

Bai Chuwei sat down on the black leather sofa as if she had entered her own house, raised her chin and said, "Xiao Huang, can you drink it, Biye Qingxiang Tea?" What are you doing stunned? Brew me a drink. ”

Principal Huang: "?? ”

Nima, which student is like Bai Chuwei? Still a little yellow? Is this barking a dog?

Principal Huang complained, seeing that there were parents who had emotional breakdowns, so they had to obediently go to make tea.

Zhang Ling was almost crazy now, and suddenly knelt in front of Bai Chuwei with a "bang", and kept kowtowing to her: "Miss Bai, I beg you, save my son, please, I will give you whatever you want." ”

Principal Huang almost poured all the tea leaves in his hand to the ground!

Crazy?

Yang Shuhui went to pull Zhang Ling, "Xiaoling, don't embarrass Weiwei, people can't be resurrected after death." ”

Bai Chuwei's expression moved slightly, and she said lightly: "That's right, people can't be resurrected after death." ”

Zhang Ling sat down on the ground and said dejectedly: "Is there really no way?" ”

The principal made tea, and wanted to complain in his heart, everyone has been dead for half a year, and there can be a way to fart.

"But I can let you find your current son." Bai Chuwei calmed down, took the teacup, blew lightly, and drank it.

Now the son?

Zhang Ling's whole person was shocked, "What, what do you mean?" ”

"Xiao Huang, come in."

When Principal Huang heard this, he subconsciously walked towards Bai Chuwei, who knew that a little orange cat slammed into the door and walked in with cat steps, and as soon as he came in, his eyes looked at Zhang Ling curiously, and he couldn't help but rub her.

Principal Huang: "......" barking cat.

Bai Chuwei patted the orange cat's head, and Nunu mouthed: "That's it." ”

Principal Huang looked at the cat carefully, and suddenly realized: "Isn't this the cub born by the school teacher's cat half a year ago?" There is a white heart-shaped pattern on the mouth of the heart. ”

Zhang Ling was startled, and hurriedly picked up the cat to check it carefully, crying and laughing: "I...... My son also has a heart-shaped birthmark on his chest! ”

Bai Chuwei smiled: "You can keep this cat, I'll help it with some spirit when the time comes." ”

Just look at the snowball, what kind of smart you have become now, not much different from people.

It's just that Cheng Tian is too lazy, and after living for twenty years, she is still a fat hamster, and she can't even transform into a shape, so she is really speechless.

Yang Shuhui and Zhang Ling don't understand what Dianling is, but they know that it must be a good thing when they hear it.

It's really a noble person!

Bai Chuwei got up lazily, took out a small bottle from her pocket and threw it into Principal Huang's hand.

Principal Huang was surprised: "What is this?" ”

Bai Chuwei: "Shampoo." ”

Principal Huang was secretly depressed, did the little girl drink his good tea and laugh at him for being bald?