Ji Changyao's heart was cold for a while, at the moment Bai Mo appeared, his heart sank directly, of course he didn't believe that Bai Mo just came back for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the wind and snow outside represented their hearts now, the wind and snow suddenly increased, as if this heavy snow was going to cover something.

Ji Xianying is naturally no exception, he finally understood what his previous uneasy premonition was, he always felt uneasy, even if he heard that Bai Mo was dead, he still couldn't feel at ease when he saw the corpse, sure enough......

The two reacted quickly, taking advantage of Bai Mo's casual wine tasting, Ji Xianying directly took the plate fragments on the ground in his hand, although he is old now, but his skills are quite agile, he slashed directly at Bai Mo's neck, his movements were fast and accurate, without the slightest hesitation, Ji Changyao quickly turned around, rolled to the side, and took out the gun placed in the cabinet.

"It seems that you don't welcome me back." Bai Mo lowered his eyes, the curvature of the corners of his lips did not decrease, and he was not panicked at all in the face of Ji Changyao and Ji Xianying's movements, but slowly drank the red wine in the cup, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were dark and bottomless, and he raised his hand.

"Bang ......" didn't know when the gun appeared in his hand, aimed at Ji Changyao, just to stop him from being about to pull the trigger, and the other hand grabbed the broken porcelain in Ji Xianying's hand, Bai Mo didn't seem to feel pain, or rather, he only felt the pain at the moment, he felt that he was still alive, really alive.

The blood in the palm of the palm stained the white broken porcelain pieces red, and the blood dripped to the ground, and the girl sitting in the wheelchair with a frown twisted brow, his blood dripped on her palm.

"Puff ......" Bai Mo stabbed the broken porcelain piece into Ji Xianying's ribs with his backhand, and then squatted down and wiped off the blood stains on the girl's palm with a handkerchief, the look between his eyebrows became gentle again, and he spoke in a dumb voice.

"You don't like blood to stain yourself the most, do you?"

Compared with the gentleness and calmness on Bai Mo's side, Ji Xianying and Ji Changyao were a little messy, Ji Changyao covered his bleeding palm, and the wound on his original thigh was not healed, lying on the ground, covering his palm and wailing.

Ji Xianying was holding his bleeding ribs and breathing heavily, he was so old, and his body was not as good as before.

"Bai Mo, I'm your father, how can you do this to me." Ji Xianying opened his mouth, he covered the wound between his ribs and kept retreating, but gradually, he found that something was wrong with his body, his body began to weaken, he had no strength, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

Ji Changyao also had this situation.

Ji Hanyan fell to the ground with a thud, her face was pale, she looked at Bai Mo standing in the center of the living room, and said with panic in her eyes.

"Bai Mo, I don't know what you want to do, but we are all your family, and things have not yet reached the point of no return, I can feel that you still value family affection, so ......"

"Yes, yes, yes." Ji Changyao nodded hurriedly, with panic in his eyes, he always felt that today's white ink felt very weird.

Ji Changyao's heart sank again and again, forcibly raised a smile, and said to Bai Mo in front of him.

"Big brother was just joking with you yesterday, those things are unwarranted, we are all your relatives."