Chapter 8: The White Lotus
The woman was dressed in plain clothes, and because there was a funeral in the house, she did not apply any powder on her face, which inevitably showed a little haggard. But because of his fortune in recent years, he has opened up the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and he looks much younger than his peers.
Bai Heran recognized that it was the main mother of the Bai family, surnamed Ye, the second lady of her father Bai Xingyan after the death of the original owner's mother, and the niece of the current Queen Mother.
In the memory of the original owner, the second lady was very impressed, because the second lady was married before marrying her father, and when she entered the house, she brought a pair of children born to her ex-husband.
The second lady took the hand of the original owner at that time and said to her with a loving face: "Ah Ran, don't worry, I will treat you like my own in the future." Having said that, the hands that were clasped together worked hard, and the long nails were embedded in the flesh of the original owner, and the original owner wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.
Bai Heran looked at Na Ye's family, and the corners of his lips provoked a sneer. This second lady is very deep, and she has always been cautious in her actions, everyone says that the Wenguo Mansion married a good wife, but few people know that since she entered the mansion, the Bai family's aunts and concubines have rarely been able to come out, and finally the youngest aunt gave birth to a little son to Bai Xingyan, but she is also living a frightening life, and there is an accident every three or five times.
Standing next to the Ye family is the daughter she brought over, and she is also the eldest lady of the Bai family, Bai Jinghong.
I haven't seen him for three years, and this Bai Jinghong person is as his name, the longer he gets, the more outstanding he is. The plain dress is lined with skin and snow, the eyes are cut, and the eyebrows are spreading, looking forward to the brilliance. She was tall and slender, with a graceful figure, and at the age of fifteen, she was already beautiful and delicate.
The most rare thing is that she still has a unique temperament around her body, elegant and elegant, like a bright moon hanging alone, which can make people feel ashamed of themselves at a glance, and when they look at it again, they will be ingested into that cold arrogance and agility, and they can't help but be haunted by dreams.
At this time, she was gently lifting her steps, walking up to a paper figure, carefully stroking a few folds on the paper figure, and sighing softly.
Seeing this, the only middle-aged man hurriedly pulled Bai Jinghong and said anxiously: "Don't fiddle with this, it's unlucky." ”
This person is the owner of the Wenguo Mansion, and the original owner's father, Bai Xingyan.
When his father saw it, Bai Heran only felt that there was an extremely strong hatred in his heart surging up with nausea, as if he had seen a heinous sinner, and everyone in the world could punish him.
This is a natural reaction from the original owner's body, inertia, even if the original owner's soul has passed away, this emotion can still be emanated through the bloodline and transmitted to her.
Bai Xingyan is in his early forties, with a slender figure and a fair face, even though he is past middle age, he still has an extraordinary bearing, and his grace and grace when he was young are faintly recognizable. He is a person who is very unexpected in his image, even if there is a funeral at home, his collar and cuffs are still embroidered with gold edges, and even silver threads are useless, and he has no consciousness of his daughter who has just died.
A fragment suddenly appeared in Bai Heran's memory, it was the months when the original owner was kicked out of the house with his mother, the original owner was young and ignorant, and often missed his father. Chun Yu said to her, "What do you want him to do?" I'm afraid he's forgotten what you look like now. Your father has never been a long-term person, and I don't expect him to take care of me, but now he doesn't even want you, what do you think he wants him to do? ”
Bai Xingyan pulled Bai Jinghong back from the side of the paper figure, with care and pity for this stepdaughter on his face, and there was no sadness at all about doing a funeral for his own daughter. She saw it in her eyes, just because Chun Yu's head was killed back then, and it was not worth it.
A girl on the side came to Bai Jinghong's side, still holding a melon seed in her hand, and spit out the melon seed skin on the ground, and said to Bai Jinghong with a disdainful face: "Big sister, my father is right, don't touch those things, you will be bad luck when you look at it." The white crane is dyed to pick up cheap, and when people die, they still occupy a good pit. What kind of person is His Highness the Ten! If she is still alive, then only a knowledgeable woman like the eldest sister can be a good match, and it will not be her turn to be dyed by a white crane! ”