Muchuan and Xiang Wan

Chapter 711: Talk

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Bai Zhenhua is in the study.

Talking about business, he generally chooses here.

In Bai Muchuan's memory, there were not such serious conversations with him.

Seeing each other at other times, there is very little to say.

Bai Muchuan has always understood his identity. If he can disturb people, he will not bother. Therefore, when he was young, he was backing away from Bai Zhenhua, even more so now.

The light in the study is not very good. At this point, it was already dark.

Bai Zhenhua turned on a headlight.

Under the blazing lights, Bai Muchuan's face was pale.

"Speak."

He couldn't stand Bai Zhenhua's silence.

Bai Zhenhua looked at him in silence for a moment, and suddenly pointed to his teacup.

"Add some water to me."

Bai Muchuan glanced at him.

Abnormal.

He didn't say anything, got up silently, and silently added water to his teacup.

The heat rose up, accompanied by tea.

There was suddenly a quiet and warm atmosphere in the study.

Bai Zhenhua seemed satisfied, holding a teacup, slowly taking a sip before putting it down, "Sorry?"

Bai Muchuan narrowed his eyes, "Aren't you sad?"

Bai Zhenhua stunned and nodded. "It's sad. But in this life, it's going to be that step sooner or later. Grandma walks very peacefully. It's a good thing for herself and for her children and grandchildren."

Calm down terribly.

Bai Muchuan looked at him, undecided.

"You come to you, won't you just discuss life impermanence?"

Bai Zhenhua: "Of course not."

After a pause, his eyes pierced straight, much harsher than he was, like a sharp blade who wanted to cut the heart of Bai Muchuan, and took out his sincere words, "Tell me about your business, how do you think about it?"

Bai Muchuan was startled.

He thought Bai Zhenhua was looking for him to talk about heritage.

That is not a small sum of money, and no one wants to lose it for nothing.

From their perspective, Bai Muchuan can understand, therefore, he is mentally prepared, and did not expect that Bai Zhenhua's first mention is not actually a legacy, but to find him to settle accounts after the autumn-secretly marrying Xiangyue.

"Ah!"

Bai Muchuan bowed his head slightly, smiling casually.

"I want to say, you have seen it. I don't know what else do you want to hear?"

"Kawako, you are too impulsive." Bai Zhenhua's eyes were cold, "If you don't know who she is, then she is not well-educated, has no good family background, improperly related to you, and the household is wrong, and we will not object. But she is the man's daughter, how can you?"

He also read Xiang Xiang's archives?

Bai Muchuan sneered and asked, "Why not?"

"How do you explain to your mother?" Bai Zhenhua lifted his breath and suppressed his anger. "Her father killed your mother, and you don't know..."

"The law did not consider him guilty at that time." Bai Muchuan said slowly, looking at Bai Zhenhua with his eyes, "Isn't the case handled by Cheng Weiji? If he really killed someone, Cheng Weiji would handle him naturally, and it would be necessary for him to die in his death. Years later, let Xiang Wan come to bear all this?"

"You called Cheng Weiji?" Bai Zhenhua was mad at him, "He is your dad."

Bai Muchuan said, "Who are you?"

Bai Zhenhua: "I am also your dad!"

Bai Muchuan slightly pursed his lips, drawing a hint of absurd smile.

"You are really interesting. Now you are rushing to be a dad. That was not the case..."

"..."

Bai Zhenhua looked at his eyes.

The two looked at each other quietly for a moment, and he finally defeated.

"It seems that you have always been cherishing the things of the past. OK. Then let's talk about another thing without mentioning Xiangxiang's identity."

Bai Muchuan raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"Second intelligence reference, have you seen it?"

"..." Bai Muchuan said nothing.

"This woman approached you from the beginning, she felt weird everywhere, and she had that kind of life. I think the intelligence of the second part is accurate. This matter can't get rid of her relationship. Think about it, an ordinary woman Child, will you shoot casually? Still shot? Kawako, don’t be blinded by your so-called love."

"you are wrong."

Bai Muchuan sneered and denied.

"It's not that she approached me, I took the initiative to find the door."

"You are doing this business. You are a policeman. She wants to lead you to the door. Isn't it easy?"

"..."

Bai Muchuan was speechless.

Upon seeing this, Bai Zhenhua sighed and said with a long heart: "Chuanzi, don't ruin the future for a woman. You have now got a marriage certificate with her. Once she has something to do, you can't get rid of it..."

"So?" Bai Muchuan seemed to smile.

"Take advantage of the fact that no one knows now, deal with your relationship immediately."

"Huh?" Bai Muchuan stared at him seriously. "Are you asking me to replace the marriage certificate I just got with a divorce certificate?"

"Yes. You have to plan early. As far as I know, the second part has a big operation against the Skywrath organization recently. Don't hit the steel plate when the time comes..."

The investigation of the Skywrath organization has always been the responsibility of the Second Department.

Serious Case No. 1 is only undertaking related cases, but they cannot get involved in the fight against terrorism.

Therefore, these words that Bai Zhenhua told him could be regarded as "breathable".

Bai Muchuan listened and fell into contemplation.

He was thinking about the actions that the Second Department would take and what he was going to do, but Bai Zhenhua thought he was thinking about the late relationship, and continued to persuade, "Why does the big husband suffer from a wifeless? The things that the children have a long relationship with, care about when they are young, wait until later In a few years, you will understand that feelings are a pastime..."

Ah?

"No wonder my mom doesn't like you."

Bai Muchuan looked back at him, smirking him lightly, with a smile instead of a smile, "Not everyone is as utilitarian as you. You are, Cheng Weiji is. You don't understand what emotion is in your heart at all. Well, I don't understand, one by one. Why have you lived a mess, why do you like to point me at how to live my life?"

Bai Zhenhua was choked by him, and his face was so angry.

"Did you talk to dad like this? No big or small!"

"Okay, let's stop playing family cards. Tell the story."

The gap between the two generations cannot be narrowed in three words.

Bai Muchuan did not argue with him about these meaningless things, and asked directly: "You don't ask me, what should I do with my grandmother's legacy?"

Bai Zhenhua's eyes flashed slightly.

"I don't know how much money grandma has. I have no idea about money. What do you think?"

This sentence is not false.

Both him and Bai Muxuan are the same.

In the two perennial army of father and son, don’t worry about clothes, food and housing, and the family has never lacked money. There is no concept of money at all, and the obsession with money is not as strong as Zhu Xueyan.

Bai Muchuan hummed, "Ask me? It's hard to ask me. You know, grandma is all for me."

Bai Zhenhua frowned, "Kawako, you should know that it is impossible to make countless pieces of paper."

The old lady has been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for several years. The note written at this time is not notarized, there are no legal procedures, and there is no relevant property subject on the note.

"It can be said that the note has little legal significance."

Bai Muchuan smiled, "So what do you mean?"

Bai Zhenhua rubbed his temples and seemed unwilling to talk about this matter. "I found a lawyer to count the old lady's things. Then we will sit down and discuss how to divide it. They are all family members and can be negotiated."

Negotiation?

Bai Muchuan smiled brightly.

"That line, your family has negotiated, and let me know."

"What is our family, you kid?"

"That's it." Bai Muchuan didn't argue, refute, and got up before leaving.

"Chuanzi--" Bai Zhenhua shouted at him.

Bai Muchuan stopped and did not look back.

"It takes some time to liquidate the estate. This matter is not in a hurry. You are free, go home and have a meal. Grandma is gone, and I am still there. Your eldest sister is still... She also hurts you."

Bai Muchuan was silent.

For a moment, um, leave.

In the study, Bai Zhenhua sighed for a long time.

Holding his head for a moment, he began to call.

"Hello, old Cheng?"

...

When Bai Muchuan returned to the dormitory, Xiang Wan was already lying in the bed.

The computer was carried to the bed by her, and the quilt was pulled to the waist, leaving only two hands to come out and cracked the keyboard.

"It's cold?" Bai Muchuan stood and watched her for a moment, poured a cup of warm water for her, and handed it over, "Did you not drink any more water?"

"Hey!" Xiangye took a sip, "Have you not eaten again?"

"..."

The two looked at each other.

Then, all smiled.

Bai Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why didn't you ask me, what did he talk to me about?"

Xiang Wan was fascinated by writing a book. After hearing the words, he finally pulled his thoughts back from the book and looked at him with a smile.

"If you will tell me, you will."

"Then guess?" Bai Muchuan likes to tease her.

"I guess..." She blinked her eyes, "Probably for your grandmother's legacy?"

Xiang Wan's thoughts are the same as his.

However, in fact, Bai Zhenhua really didn't talk about heritage.

At least, not the main thing.

Bai Muchuan was silent for a while, taking a sip of the glass she had drunk.

"Towards night."

"Huh?" Xiang Wan didn't lift his head, "I will have a paragraph right away, and I can accept it after writing..."

"Okay. Then I'll wait for you."

Bai Muchuan turned around as he spoke, but Xiangwan listened to him solemnly, but stopped.

"Hey? What's wrong?"