No one knew the bitterness and resentment in her heart.

She was angry at why her father always didn't stand on her side, she was angry that she finally returned home after all her hard work, but what she got was indifference and complaining, and she had to endlessly fight with Bing Lanxin, the so-called younger sister.

The butler walked up calmly with a cake, he bowed politely, and said, "Young grandma, this is the freshly baked cake that the young master ordered for you." The young master said that in the future, there will be three cakes baked every morning, noon and evening. The young master also instructed you not to eat too much, it is not good for your stomach. ”

Bing Manxue took the cake, the storm on his face was dispelled, and the sun was shining.

The summer wind gently blew into the restaurant, and the cicadas started a whole summer of work.

"Manxue, it's Dad who is not good." Bing Wenbin on the other end of the phone was unusual, "Dad lost you when you were young, Dad is sorry for you, and Dad apologizes to you." ”

Ice and snow frowned.

Lost it as a child?

She was born in a lab. Bing Wenbin: He should know.

Why did he not know......

Isn't it really the biological father?

But paternity tests are not deceiving......

"Dad knows that you had a hard time when you were a child, and Dad will try his best to make up for you from today. Can you forgive Dad? Bing Wenbin's tone was sincere, without the slightest flaw.

Bing Manxue lowered his eyes and said, "Hmm." ”

She didn't say forgive, and she didn't say she wouldn't forgive. But this tacit answer is completely equivalent to forgiveness in Bing Wenbin's case.

"Then why don't you go home for dinner tonight, Dad will cook for you personally!"

"Well, okay,"

It seems that this Hongmen banquet must be eaten.

Somehow, Bing Manxue felt that Bing Wenbin must have an ulterior secret hidden in him.

It is not so much a Hongmen banquet as an in-depth investigation into the enemy.

Seeing Bing Manxue's readily agreed, Bing Wenbin leaned comfortably on the sofa.

"So first? Dad has to go and prepare the ingredients. ”

Bing Manxue squinted, "Okay, then I'll hang up Dad." ”

The housekeeper watched Bing Manxue finish the phone call, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

He recalled the meaningful look in the ice and snow, and always felt that it was far from like a high school student.

Instead............ It's more like a killer who has killed countless people and has a ruthless heart.

……………………

The afternoon passed quickly, and as soon as Bing Wenbin hung up the phone in the morning, Yan Shuyan called, as if predicting a prophet, telling her to go with her, and Bing Manxue naturally agreed. So she was sitting in the tea room like a little wife, waiting for her president husband to come home.

Ice and snow require nothing to prepare, and there is nothing to do. If anything, it's to find Vivien.

But when the ice and snow drove the ability to find the traces, she failed, as always. Over the course of an afternoon, she tried several times and failed.

Not to mention Vivian's breath, she couldn't even feel Yan Shuyan's breath.

She tucked her hair into her pocket and pinched her brow in distress.

She took a cup of hot water and ran her fingers over it.

In less than three seconds, the entire glass of water condensed into ice, including the outside of the cup surrounded by a thick layer of ice. I don't know, I thought this cup was traveling to Antarctica.

But this is strange, even though the ability is gradually decreasing, the ability to control ice is still there.