In the matter of Xiao Yiren, no one could help her. And her brain has been really messed up recently, because of Gu Xiaoxiao, because of Feng Shengxi......

Bai Mo'er stole the ring in Feng Shengxi's jewelry box, and Feng Shengxi hadn't discovered this matter for the time being. But paper can't hold the fire, and Bai Moer knows that sooner or later it will be exposed.

Bai Yingjie hasn't shown his face since he left home that day, and he doesn't know what mission he was on. However, there are guests at home, and Bai Qifeng is also on summer vacation, and in general, it is quite lively.

Feng Cheng, Feng Shengxi's younger brother, Bai Mo'er's uncle.

The last time I saw him, it was a long time ago. Bai Mo'er didn't know which department he worked in, only that he often saw the head and the tail of the dragon, and he was very mysterious.

Born in a family like the Bai family, Bai Moer knew what not to say and what questions not to ask since she was a child. So no matter how curious she was, after meeting Feng Cheng, she never asked about his work.

"Uncle, can you stay in our house for a few more days this time? Xiaofeng yelled early on, saying that he wanted you to take him to shoot. Sitting on the sofa and chatting with Feng Cheng, Bai Mo'er said with some envy, "It's good to be a boy, I want to play too." ”

"It's good to be a girl! You can wear a miniskirt in the summer! Bai Qifeng protested on the side.

"Then you men don't have to wear shirts! Stinky boys are not allowed to talk back! ”

"Mo'er is still the same as before, she likes to bully her younger brother so much." Feng Cheng listened to the conversation between the two and couldn't help laughing.

"Why did I bully him? Uncle, you can't be biased like this, you have to seek truth from facts, grandpa, are you right?! ”

"yes." On the rocking chair not far away, Bai Anqing was wearing reading glasses and reading the newspaper, and responded to Bai Moer's words absentmindedly.

After chatting and having lunch, Feng Cheng took Bai Qifeng out to play in the afternoon. Bai Mo'er was bored at home and continued to watch boring TV series, and then, when she saw a doll on a certain female bed, she remembered that she seemed to have such a one. But...... I don't know where I left it.

Is it thrown away as garbage? Probably not, is it in the storage room?

On a whim, Bai Moer came to the storage room in the attic, looked at the several large boxes on the ground, and regretted it a little.

Except for the aunt at home, basically no one else will come here. There was a layer of ash floating on the box, and the white foam felt dirty just by looking at it.

With a retreat in her heart, Bai Mo'er took a deep breath and planned to go back. But as soon as he turned around, he heard footsteps outside.

Who else but her would be here?

As soon as she turned around, Bai Mo'er didn't care about getting dirty, and squatted behind the big box in the closet, trying to scare the people who came.

Feng Shengxi pushed open the door and didn't go inside. She stood there talking on the phone in a whisper, Mothat frowned, listening curiously.

Why does mom come here to talk on the phone? Who is the person who called her?

"I know Teng Shuying is in their hands, but she's of little use, don't bother. Even Zhang An is already dead, do you care about one more person dying. ”

Feng Shengxi's voice was clear, and he said something that made Bai Mo'er tremble.

Who is Teng Shuying...... Who is Zhang An? Who does she want to ......?