The scene of Bai Xianyi and Xu Zhijie and others leaving from the film conference was being played on the TV, and the picture was constantly shaking because of the crowd, and Bai Xianyi's lofty posture was particularly dazzling.

"Smack!" She slammed the chopsticks in her hand on the table.

Xu Zhijie looked behind him, and there was not much surprise in his eyes.

"Who would have thought that Bai Xianyi, who was so inconspicuous before, would have such a powerful family background." Xu Zhijie was a little emotional.

"When she was in high school, she still needed to fight for scholarships......."

"Shut up!" Lu Qianran heard Mu Lingjin sigh like this, and her heart was even more angry, Bai Xianyi was obviously not as good as her, but now, no matter what aspect she compared, Bai Xianyi was better than her.

Mu Lingjin shut up in disdain.

But the voice of the host on TV continued.

"As we all know, since Bai Xianyi was picked up by the Xu family, this girl who has been exposed outside for many years has also become a young lady worth more than 100 million overnight......."

"The Xu family? Is it the Xu family that has been developing abroad and is rich enough to rival the country? When Lu Qianran heard the news, she was a little stunned for a while, and she couldn't react at all.

Such a family, even if she hooked up with Lin Xianjie, it would not be comparable.

"Hmm." When Mu Lingjin saw that Lu Qianran knew the news, her reaction was no different from what she imagined, and she sighed helplessly.

"What do you mean by sighing, you already knew about it?" She looked at Mu Lingjin with a sneer, trembling with anger.

"Yes, but I'm also afraid that you will be angry, so I haven't told you." Mu Lingjin hurriedly explained.

"I think, do you regret that you didn't choose Bai Xianyi in the first place? Don't think I don't know, although you defend me every time, you have been silently controlling her! Lu Qianran's eyes were red, she was not completely emotionless for Mu Lingjin.

Otherwise, I wouldn't give up the opportunity to be fostered and follow him.

"No, can you listen to me?" Mu Lingjin got up from the chair in a hurry, but Lu Qianran turned her head and rushed out of the restaurant, just went out, her stomach was churning, and she suddenly squatted on the side of the road and vomited.

"It's okay, do you have a cold?" Mu Lingjin caught up from behind and handed over a thermos cup.

"I don't want lukewarm water, and it's not a menstrual period......" Her hand pushing away the thermos suddenly stopped in the air.

Her menstrual period seems to have been postponed for half a month?

Hurriedly took out a tissue from her bag and wiped her mouth, Lu Qianran suddenly ran forward like crazy.

"Akane ......"

"Get out, don't follow me!"

Mu Lingjin wanted to follow, but was yelled back by Lu Qianran.

Lu Qianran hurriedly went to the nearest pharmacy and bought a contraceptive stick, afraid that Mu Lingjin would know, she didn't dare to go back to where she was living now, so she found a hotel and opened a room.

went straight to the bathroom, and when she came out, Lu Qianran's face was pale, her eyes were red, and the contraceptive stick in her hand fell to the ground, which were two clear threads.

She looked down at her still flat lower abdomen, her legs were a little weak, and she sat down on the bed next to her.

Every time she has a relationship with Mu Lingjin, she obviously takes medicine, why does she still have children?

At the end of the film press conference, Lin Xianjie called someone to evacuate the reporters, and the group finally got into the car, Zhou Mingjun looked at Xu Zhijie with admiration and nervousness, like a little fan brother.

"Senior, I didn't expect you to be Xianyi's father, I liked you very much when I was a child, will I invite everyone to dinner today?"

"There's no time today, another day." Xu Zhijie declined.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Mingjun said with some embarrassment.

"Dad and I have promised Xianjie to have dinner with him at noon today." Bai Xianyi looked at Zhou Mingjun lost and aggrieved, and explained.

"Hmm." Zhou Mingjun glared at Lin Xianjie.

For two weeks after the end of the film press conference, the discussion on the Internet about Bai Xianyi, Xu Zhijie, Lin Xianjie and others has been unabated, and many newspapers and media have come to the door, hoping to conduct an exclusive interview with Xu Zhijie, but Xu Zhijie is not willing to meet with reporters at all.

Bai Xianyi stays at the Xu family most of the time, and the time is little by little, except for dating Lin Xianjie, she basically stays at home to read books and will not go out.

On this day, Steward Yan knocked on the door of Bai Xianyi's study again.

"Is there something wrong?" Bai Xianyi invited him in and asked in a gentle tone.

"Miss, another reporter came to the door, saying that he hoped to interview the master." Yan Steward said.

"Didn't Dad say that he wouldn't give any kind of interview until my movie was released?" Bai Xianyi put down the book, raised his head, and a cold color fell between his eyebrows.

"Yes, but the reporter brought this, saying that if the master saw this, he would definitely agree to this interview." Steward Yan handed over a perfume bottle.

Bai Xianyi took the perfume bottle, the perfume inside had already been used up, and there were many scratches on the outside of the bottle, which looked like it was a long time.

Bai Xianyi's eyes flashed with shock, this is the same as the perfume bottle that he and Lin Xianjie found under their hometown last time, it turned out to be a couple?

Wouldn't that ......

"Invite that reporter in, I have some questions for her." Bai Xianyi's expression was a little solemn.

"Yes." Steward Yan nodded and walked down.

After a while, Steward Yan walked in with a girl who looked like a reporter, she looked a little restrained, entered the study, and stood in front of Bai Xianyi a little helplessly.

"Sit." Bai Xianyi nodded.

The girl in front of her looked like she was twenty-one or twelve years old, but standing in front of Bai Xianyi, who was only eighteen years old, she looked more like a child.

"Can you tell me how you got this bottle?" Bai Xianyi put the perfume bottle on the table and asked the reporter.

"Well, I'm an intern reporter, and the editor-in-chief said that if I can't dig up any valuable news during my internship, I won't be able to pass the internship, and I was going to give up yesterday, and an aunt came to me with this bottle."

The reporter thought about it for a moment and seemed to still doubt the authenticity of that incident.

"She told me that as long as I came to Mr. Xu with this bottle, he would definitely agree to my interview."

She looked at Bai Xianyi nervously and clenched her fists, for fear of rejection.

"Dad can be interviewed by you, but you need to tell me, who is the person who gave you this bottle?" Bai Xianyi played with the perfume bottle and looked at the reporter with sharp eyes.

"This, this, the lady said, if you agree to my interview, she will show up when the report is published." The girl said.

"Okay, you go back first, I'll call you." Bai Xianyi didn't force it, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a light smile.

The reporter only felt that the air pressure in the study had been very low, Bai Xianyi said this, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Xu Zhijie didn't come back until the evening, and as soon as he entered the door, Bai Xianyi walked up with the perfume bottle.

"Daddy, do you know this bottle?" She handed the perfume bottle over.

Xu Zhijie subconsciously took the perfume bottle, first stunned, and then hurriedly went to see the production date of the perfume, although the font has been worn out a little, it can still be vaguely recognizable.

His hand holding the bottle trembled a little, and he looked at Bai Xianyi in surprise.

"Where did it come from, where did it come from?"

"A reporter gave it to me today, saying that if you agree to her interview, the woman who gave her the bottle will show up." Bai Xianyi looked at Xu Zhijie's reaction, and basically understood.

"Then promise her." Xu Zhijie didn't hesitate.

Seeing Bai Xianyi's puzzled eyes, he sighed again, "This is what I gave to your mother, just looking at the birth date, it is her birthday." ”

As he spoke, he turned the bottle over again, and there was a deep scratch on it.

"She has always cherished this bottle of perfume, and she is reluctant to throw away the bottle after using it, but puts it away, and once I quarreled with her, she dropped the bottle in a fit of anger, leaving this scratch."

Bai Xianyi stared at the bottle, in this way, this might really be Mom's thing.

But why did it appear in the hands of that person?

"Schedule an interview first." Xu Zhijie sighed, since he didn't become an actor, he has never liked to be interviewed, but things related to Bai Zhi'er are too important to her.

The next day, Xu Zhijie was interviewed by an intern reporter.

The intern reporter went back the day before yesterday to make a lot of preparations, and during the interview, he asked almost all the details of Xu Zhijie's life that had disappeared from the public eye for more than ten years.

In order to see the woman behind him, Xu Zhijie knew everything, and the interview lasted a whole day.

It was getting dark outside, and the intern reporter finally finished asking the last question, and she got up from the sofa, full of admiration for Xu Zhijie's experience over the years.

"Mr. Xu, I appreciate your willingness to be interviewed by me for so long." She bowed to Xu Zhijie sincerely.

"This is what the lady gave to you after I finished the interview." As the reporter spoke, he took out a small note from his bag and handed it to Xu Zhijie.

Xu Zhijie took the note, only to see that it was written on the time and place where the person asked him to meet.

It's a printed line of font, and it's impossible to tell who the other person is based on handwriting.

After the intern reporter left, Bai Xianyi walked over and stared at the note in Xu Zhijie's hand, his eyebrows twisted slightly.

"House No. 45 in the bamboo forest in the south of the city, this place is so remote, there will be no danger?" She was a little worried, and always felt that the person who came was not good.

"Even if it's dangerous, I'm going to see it." Xu Zhijie put the note in his pocket.

"Dad, there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance that Mom is still alive in this world, why are you taking this risk?" Bai Xianyi is still not at ease, and always feels that this matter is too strange.

"I know." Xu Zhijie grabbed the perfume bottle.

Of course he knew, but just in case, in case, he guessed correctly.

"If you insist on going, bring more people with you to protect you." Bai Xianyi sighed, and could only compromise.

"Not necessarily." Xu Zhijie shook his head, turned around and walked towards the study, his back indescribably lonely.

The time left on the note was ten o'clock in the morning, and Xu Zhijie went out early in the morning and drove to the bamboo garden in the south of the city.

He arrived an hour early, and House No. 45 was a villa hidden in a verdant bamboo forest, with the door open, and the light inside was very good, reflecting the green light outside.

On the sofa in the center of the living room, there was a woman, who was wearing a white dress, and her black algae-like hair was a big wavy curl that he was familiar with, and the whole person exuded a gentle temperament.

"Child, child, it's really you!" Xu Zhijie was in a hurry and surprised, and hurriedly ran over, almost falling down in the middle.

The woman smiled bitterly and looked back at Xu Zhijie with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"How are you?" The surprise on Xu Zhijie's face instantly turned into loss, and the whole person was lonely, as if he was a few years older in an instant.

"It's me." Fu Xiaoyun stood up, heartache.

"What are you trying to do here, and why are you going to such a great deal of trouble to trick me into being interviewed?" After all, Fu Xiaoyun has been with him for so many years, he couldn't get angry with Fu Xiaoyun, and sat down on the sofa helplessly.

"I want to meet you." Fu Xiaoyun made tea for him, which was his favorite Tieguanyin.

"After so many years, you are still obsessed with Bai Zhi'er, this time the newspaper will report your deeds, if she is really alive, after seeing the news, she will definitely come to you."

"But we all know she's not coming."

Fu Xiaoyun looked at Xu Zhijie calmly, she just wanted him to see the reality clearly.