Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

Chapter 1168: Don't care about dying one more person

With regard to Xiao Yiren, no one can help her. And her mind is really messed up recently, because Gu Xiaoxiao, because Feng Shengxi...

Bai Mo'er stole the ring from Feng Shengxi's jewelry box. Feng Shengxi has not discovered this yet. But the paper can't keep the fire down, Bai Mo'er knows that sooner or later it will show up.

Since Bai Yingjie left home that day, she has not shown her face, and she doesn't know what mission he was performing. But there are guests at home, and Bai Qifeng is also on summer vacation. Generally speaking, it is quite lively.

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

The last time I saw him was really a long time ago. Bai Mo'er doesn't know which department he works in, only knows that he often sees dragons without seeing the end, and is very mysterious.

Born in a family like the Bai family, Bai Mo'er knew from an early age what should not be said and what questions should not be asked. So even if she was curious, after seeing Feng Cheng, she never asked about his work.

"Uncle, can you stay at our house for a few more days this time? Xiaofeng yelled a long time ago, saying that he wanted you to take him to shoot." Sitting on the sofa and chatting with Feng Cheng, Bai Mo'er was a little envious Said, "It's nice to be a boy, I want to play too."

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

"Then you guys don't have to wear shirts! The brats are not allowed to talk back!"

"Mo'er is still the same as before. He likes to bully his younger brother so much." Feng Cheng couldn't help but laugh at the conversation between the two.

"Why did I bully him? Uncle, you can't be so biased, you have to be realistic, grandpa, right?!"

"Yeah." On the rocking chair not far away, Bai Anqing looked at the newspaper wearing reading glasses, and absently responded to Bai Mo'er's words.

After chatting for lunch, Feng Cheng took Bai Qifeng out to play in the afternoon. Bai Moer was bored at home and continued to watch boring TV series. Then, when she saw a doll on a female bed, she thought that she also had 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 Mo'er came to the storage room in the attic and looked at the large boxes on the ground, a little regretful.

Apart from the aunt at home, basically no one else will come here. There was a layer of dust floating on the box, and Bai Mo'er felt dirty just 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.

Besides her, who else will come here?

As soon as she turned around, Bai Mo'er couldn't care about being dirty. She squatted behind the big box in the closet, trying to frighten the people who came.

Feng Shengxi opened the door, but did not walk inside. She stood there talking on the phone in a low voice, Bai Mo'er frowned and listened curiously.

Why does mother come here to talk on the phone? Who is the person calling her?

"I know Teng Shuying is in their hands, but she is useless, don't care. Even Zhang An is already dead, do you care if one more person will die."

Feng Shengxi said in a clear voice that shocked Bai Mo'er.

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

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