After ending their conversation with Shang Yao, the two walked out of the Dragon Phoenix Tower together. Before getting into the car, Shang Yao suddenly turned to look at Xiao Zheng: "Boss Xiao, do you think we can win?"
Xiao Zheng heard this, but was also confused by the question.
Can you win
There were too many opponents standing in front of Xiao Zheng.
Although to this day, he has never lost. But he didn't dare to be as young and frivolous as before, shouting that I, Xiao Zheng, was not defeated.
A long time ago, even if he lost, he still had room for maneuver. Even if it's a bit embarrassing, at least one life can be saved.
But now, when he is strong enough, his opponents become more fierce each one.
Whether it's Shang Jingtian who has always been hiding in the dark, or Lin Laoyao who has declared a hostile relationship, or even the Zhao family represented by Qiu Shuang.
Xiao Zheng was not sure about any of this. The odds of winning are even slim.
Can you win
A smile appeared on Xiao Zheng's not handsome face, he shook his head and said: "I don't know."
Shang Yao nodded slightly, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "I will accompany you."
After that, she got into the car without waiting for Xiao Zheng to speak.
Watching Shang Yao's special car leave, Xiao Zheng let out a breath of turbidity with a complicated expression.
…
The night has deepened.
Bai Wushuang, who wore light makeup on his face and tried to cover up the scars as much as possible, sat on a chair in the study room, and next to him sat Wang Qi, who was focused on studying.
Bai Wushuang was making up classes with Wang Qi.
In fact, Wang Qi's results are not weak. On the contrary, in school and in the class, his grades were always among the best. But compared to Bai Wushuang's results that year, Wang Qi was far behind.
Bai Wushuang's requirement for his half-brother is to be number one. You can only be number one.
In this world, no one will remember who is second. Not to mention the third one.
As for the environment Wang Qi is in, he must be good enough to go on with success.
The descendants of the Bai family cannot be useless.
"Brother, I understand everything." Wang Qi said in a very soft voice.
"Are you sleepy?" Bai Wushuang asked.
Wang Qi is nine and a half years old, but he is growing very fast. Although he looks ordinary, in this circle of struggle, appearance is not important.
Bai Wushuang's old enemy has proven this well.
"Not sleepy." Wang Qi shook his head, very sensible.
"Learn one more lesson if you're not tired." Bai Wushuang smiled and said very kindly.
Then, the two spent another hour learning new lessons that the teacher had not yet taught. And not to mention elementary school textbooks, even junior high school, high school, and even college. Bai Wushuang has enough skills to make up lessons for Wang Qi in advance.
Bai Wushuang himself is a famous top student in Baicheng. It's just that his family background is so prominent that many people ignore his own excellence.
Speaking of which, he and Lin Huayin were somewhat in the same boat in this regard.
People's expectations for them are too high. So high that no matter how hard he tried, it was never too much. On the contrary, as long as Chang Yishan performs better than ordinary people, he can gain enough attention and halo. What's more, Chang Yishan has been known as a child prodigy since he was a child. Isn’t it natural to become a Wall Street star
An hour later, Bai Wushuang ordered his servant to send Wang Qi back to his room to rest. Tomorrow is the weekend, and he promised to accompany Wang Qi to the amusement park.
In the more than a year since he returned to Baicheng, Wang Qi has enjoyed the luxurious life of all the rich children. I also took my first flight in my life. Before that, his mother, who only regarded him as a bargaining chip, had never considered that her son needed more pocket money to travel around.
Bai Wushuang compensated him for everything that his biological mother did not give him in more than a year.
Today, Wang Qi is more knowledgeable than his peers, and he has become more active from his previous dullness. There is no shortage of things to eat and places to go. Bai Wushuang even started to teach him some projects that ordinary people might never touch in their lifetime.
After all, this ordinary-looking man is the third generation of the Bai family. No matter who his mother is or what her character is. Wang Qi's body was filled with Bai Ziwen's blood.
After seeing Wang Qi off, Bai Wushuang walked downstairs slowly and came to his reception room.
There, the old monk Bai Wuxia had been waiting for him all night.
When an uncle comes to visit, a nephew should be attentive to him. This should be the case both emotionally and rationally. But now Bai Wushuang seems to no longer care about the so-called uncle relationship. The only thing he cherishes is his younger brother who is under ten years old.
"Uncle." Bai Wushuang smiled and walked forward slowly.
Bai Wuxia put down the teacup and stared calmly at his nephew standing in front of him.
This nephew has changed a lot in recent years. Too horrifying.
For the so-called power, he could kill his grandfather with his own hands. The grandfather who dotes on him.
Bai Wuxia no longer wanted to know whether this decision was made by Bai Ziwen or Bai Wushuang. Or maybe they are colluding.
He made no objection and carried it out. This is the key.
Afterwards, Bai Wushuang was disfigured and blinded in one eye.
Bai Wuxia witnessed all this, and it was impossible for him to feel nothing in his heart. But from another perspective, this nephew deserved it.
Bai Wuxia has lost too much money to the Bai family. This is true for the old man, his younger brother, and his nephew.
So in the end he had to withdraw from the Bai family, out of sight and out of mind, instead of killing the father and son in a rage. He couldn't let the Bai family be cut off, let alone let the old man scold himself for being unfilial.
Everything was buried in Bai Wuxia's heart. Never told anyone. Including his beloved Ye Yuhua.
Bai Ziwen's death angered Bai Wuxia. And beat the assailant Zhao Gao to death.
He hated his brother, but he couldn't tolerate his brother being beaten to death by his former enemy.
He knew even more clearly that Bai Ziwen's death would have an unimaginable impact on Bai Wushuang.
Yes.
Since Bai Ziwen's death, this nephew has become no longer familiar and has become extremely strange.
Even Bai Wuxia couldn't understand what Bai Wushuang wanted to do.
"Sit." Bai Wuxia pointed to the sofa opposite.
When Bai Wushuang heard this, he shook his head slightly and said calmly: "It's getting late. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I will get up early to accompany Wang Qi to the amusement park tomorrow."
Bai Wuxia frowned slightly, unable to understand what Bai Wushuang was thinking.
The word outside has gone crazy. Bai Wushuang is about to take revenge.
But now, he still has the leisure to accompany Wang Qi to the amusement park.
The old monk pursed his lips and said, "I want to talk to you."
"I'm chatting with you." Bai Wushuang said calmly. "If you have any questions, please tell me directly."
"I want you to live well." Bai Wuxia said solemnly. "For other things, I'll take care of it."