Chapter 188
Chapter 188
Luo's family.
"Alas, Xini, you don't have to come. That old man Bai Deyao is dead."
Luo Xini received such an unlucky call early in the morning.
Her expression immediately became ugly.
The friend on the other end of the phone did not notice her displeasure and continued to talk: "I knew he was going to die, but I didn't expect him to die like this... 80% of his body was severely burned. He was admitted to the ICU with one breath left. He was rescued to death and died at dawn."
Speaking of this, Luo Xini's friend sighed, and there was a bit of sadness in his words.
"Although he is not good to me, he is still my father."
"He has embezzled so much money, he will die sooner or later. But I thought he would at least arrange everything, then lie on the railway tracks, or jump off the building, to strive for the most valuable death ending..."
"Oh, what a pity."
"Anyway, I am still proud of him, he is the pride of the Bai family."
Listening to her mumbling, Luo Xini felt a headache: "When will you come to pick up your sister? I am ready to go back home."
The friend hissed.
She smiled awkwardly.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow for sure."
...
In the sanatorium.
Bai Deyao, who has become a ghost, looked at his old man in doubt, hesitant to speak.
He is actually more afraid of his father.
Don't look at the old man Bai Huasheng as a chatterbox and childish ghost. In fact, this old man was also a well-known figure when he was young.
Otherwise, he would not have married seven concubines.
Nor could they have survived that turbulent era and still retained such a huge family heritage, flourishing everywhere and carrying forward the Bai family.
The bad thing is...
This old man has too many concubines and too many descendants.
Even though the Bai family had a glorious ancestor and left behind a huge treasure house, there is no way to support so many of his descendants.
Seven concubines!
Even Bai Deyao, the filial son who has been with the old man the longest, can't recognize them all.
And now...
Even though he has died an untimely death, Bai Deyao is still unwilling to accept it.
He has been planning since he was thirty years old, and it has been a full twenty-nine years, twenty-nine years!
He worked hard for the Bai family. At a young age, most of his hair turned white. He was so tired that he was sick all over. He had to act as a filial son to Bai Huasheng every now and then, bathing and changing clothes for Bai Huasheng, washing his feet and rubbing his back, and taking care of his excrement and urine...
As time went by, he not only moved himself, but also his competitors.
"Dad, what did I do wrong?!"
Bai Deyao felt more and more wronged, and tears began to flow from his eyes.
"I have been your filial son for almost 60 years, but I still can't be your most beloved son and inherit everything of the Bai family!"
"Is your heart made of stone, or do you have no heart at all?"
"Dad, touch your conscience and ask yourself, what do you want me to do... what do you want me to do before you can recognize me!"
Bai Huasheng frowned at him.
This son is actually not his eldest son, nor is he the son of his favorite concubine.
But, among all his living children, Bai Deyao is indeed the oldest and most promising.
It's a pity that the old man Bai Deyao has gone crazy in pursuit of fame and fortune.
"You don't have to question me." Bai Huasheng looked at him calmly with his hands behind his back: "Who can inherit the Bai family is decided by God, not by me!"
Bai Deyao was indignant: "Excuses, all excuses!"
He didn't believe in God, he only believed that man could conquer nature.
"Who can see luck? Who can see it!"
"You are old and pedantic, old and feudal, old lunatic, you have lived for more than a hundred years in vain!"
"You actually believe in some 'prophecy' from hundreds of years ago, believe in some 'chosen son', and really plan to hand over such a huge family business to such a person!"
"You are not thinking about the Bai family, you are destroying the Bai family, old thing."
The louder Bai Deyao spoke, the more frightening his image became. He really looked like he was possessed.
Bai Huasheng said nothing.
Jiang Ning looked at Bai Deyao expressionlessly.
Hehe~
Who said luck is invisible?
Even if Bai Deyao is dead now, Jiang Ning can still see his luck index.
At the peak of his life, his luck index was only 67 points.
In other words, it is slightly better than that of ordinary people.
There are so many conceited people in the world who always think they are the protagonists and the world revolves around them.
What is the reality?
It's all just an illusion.
As for Bai Huasheng, his luck index is much higher than this.A filial son is much taller than him.
When the old man was at his most glorious and proud, his luck index was as high as 88 points!
I think he must have had many near-death experiences.
Bai Zhenyu couldn't see everything that happened before his eyes.
However, there were two ghosts in the room, one of which died suddenly, which naturally made people feel chilly.
Bai Zhenyu sneezed heavily and couldn't help rubbing her arms.
"It seems... it seems to be getting colder? I'll go put on some clothes."
She turned back to find clothes and took a small step out. Then she remembered that she didn't bring any warm clothes. She could only put on a small blanket and lie on the bed like a triangular dumpling.
Bai Huasheng's attention was almost not on the collapsed Bai Deyao.
He kept looking at Bai Zhenyu.
Bai Zhenyu looked cute, with a round face and bright eyes, but she always gave people a silly feeling.
"Hey, that little girl! I always feel that this descendant of our family seems... not very smart?" Bai Huasheng asked Jiang Ning tentatively: "When it rains, does this child know to run home?"
Jiang Ning was almost angry with him and laughed: "Not so stupid! Little Zhenyu is smart."
Bai Huasheng exhaled lightly: "That's good, that's good."
As he spoke, Bai Deyao's eyes once again moved to Bai Zhenyu.
He almost forgot!
The purpose of his coming here.
"That girl is the blood of our Bai family, right?" Bai Deyao's mouth corners slightly raised, with a fierce look in his eyes: "If I follow her, I can keep my soul alive, as long as I survive seven days..."
Before he finished speaking, he was hit hard in the face by the old man, and his eyeballs burst.
Bai Huasheng looked at him with disdain: "You are dead, why are you still restless? Since you can't even live to 60 years old, it means that the master is right. You are not the chosen one at all, and your luck is very bad!"
Bai Deyao said angrily: "I don't accept my fate. I said, I don't accept it! I have kept a backup..."
Pa——
He was punched by the old man again.
Now, all the teeth in his mouth fell out, and even his mouth was sunken.
It looks like a disaster.
Fortunately, Jiang Ning was mentally prepared, otherwise he would have vomited.
"As long as I am here, I will never let you harm others." Bai Huasheng's eyes were brewing with terrifying murderous intent: "Bai Deyao, I advise you again, take care of yourself."
Before he finished speaking, Bai Deyao sneered and left the room.
The Bai family has more than just Bai Zhenyu's descendants?
If he can't choose to follow Bai Zhenyu, then he will choose someone else.
If the Bai family’s treasure cannot be left to Bai Deyao, then forget about it!
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