Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

After a quarrel, the anger that had accumulated in Su Qinghong's heart gradually subsided.

"Immigration procedures have been completed, and now I can't help you anymore. I will give you a week to sort out your mood. After a week, you have to leave if you don't leave."

This remark carries an indisputable majesty that makes people uncomfortable to hear it.

Su Jinxiu retorted, "Dad, I really don't want to emigrate, so let me stay here."

She knew in her heart that Bai Ruiqian would not leave anyway, so she compromised.

Su Qinghong felt uncomfortable seeing her daughter's love so humble.

"Good girl, there is no room for change in this matter. Just listen to Dad. Dad believes that you will like Achief."

"Dad...I..."

Su Jinxiu still wanted to persuade his father back then, but Su Qinghong interrupted him.

Su Qinghong walked over and touched her head, and said lovingly, "Okay, Dad has some important things to deal with when he comes back. Let's do this today, and I will take the time to see you tomorrow."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned and went out.

The Bai family took a look at Bai Ruiqian and left a warning.

"Smelly boy, take good care of Jinxiu, and make your father-in-law angry again. I will make you go around without eating."

After all, they followed Su Qinghong's footsteps.

Seeing everyone leaving, Su Jinxiu slumped on the ground tiredly.

"Blam me, blame me..."

"Brother Qian, I'm sorry..."

Bai Ruiqian looked outside the door, a dazzling white light entered his pupils, Bai Ruiqian's eyes were deep and mysterious.

Seeing that Su Qinghong was so anxious, she must have gone to the underground warehouse.

The corner of Bai Ruiqian's mouth curled slightly, and the show was still to come.

He retracted his gaze and looked down at Su Jinxiu with a complicated expression, "Get up, I'm fine."

Su Jinxiu cried so much that she couldn't even speak her words. Bai Ruiqian pulled her up, calmed her emotions, drove her back to the room and left.

——

Su Family Cemetery.

Su Qinghong and the Bai family looked at the empty underground warehouse, and the faces of several people turned pale.

"Where's the money? Where's my money?"

Su Qinghong yelled like crazy, and a roar echoed from the underground library.

Bai Zhuocheng was stupid.

"this……"

"What's going on? Isn't our money kept here? How come it's gone?"

They shipped the money this time they came back, but now this situation is completely beyond their expectations.

Su Qinghong gritted his teeth, "Who is it? Who stole my money? Who the hell is it?"

Bai Zhuocheng thought about going, this place is very secret, it is impossible for ordinary people to find it.

Unless someone is eyeing them, they are also investigated specifically.

Bai Zhuocheng was frightened: "Couldn't the police do it?"

Han Rongrong was shocked when he heard the words, and said anxiously: "Now, what can we do now, what else can we go to if we don't have money?"

"Fuck..." Su Qinghong punched the thick iron gate, "Go, check it now, if I know who it is, I must kill him."

Bai Zhuocheng asked sadly, "Where shall we check?"

Su Qinghong gave him an impatient look, and Bai Zhuocheng immediately lowered his head and shut his mouth.

The three came to the black alley of the imperial capital, found a private detective, and paid him to help with the investigation.

The investigation took about three days to get results, and the Bai family and Su Qinghong had to go back and wait for the news.

——

On the other side, Bai Ruiqian came to Junxiang Mansion.

Mu Nanfeng's expression changed slightly when he heard the news of Su Qinghong's return, "Are you coming back so soon?"

"Well, faster than I thought."

Bai Ruiqian's face was also a little gloomy, and there were more and more things in his heart.

Ye Xingchen took a bottle of wine, poured it on them, and sat on the other side to listen.

Mu Nanfeng pursed his lips, and asked in a dull voice, "Have you made a decision?"

"I have not!"

Bai Ruiqian is still tangled in his heart, to be honest, this decision is really difficult to make.

He looked at his two friends, "Would you like to give me an idea?"

Mu Nanfeng said lazily, "If you ask us for an idea, then you are afraid that you have found the wrong person."

"How do you say?" Bai Ruiqian didn't understand.

Mu Nanfeng picked up the wine glass, touched him, and slowly said, "We are not as soft as you. If this matter is on our heads, it is estimated that it will be resolved within a day."

He and Ye Xingchen are the same kind of people, hard-hearted, cruel people.

Those who they don't care about, they don't care about anything at all.

And those who they care about, they desperately have to protect them.

Bai Ruiqian was curious: "If it were you, what would you do?"

Although their styles are different, he still wants to hear other people's ways of doing things.

"Do you really want to listen?" Mu Nanfeng was more cautious when he spoke. He was afraid that once something was said, it would affect Bai Ruiqian's decision.

Bai Ruiqian nodded, "Yeah."

Mu Nanfeng pondered for a moment, "Then just listen to it, don't be affected by us. After all, everyone has different attitudes and ways to deal with things. We still hope you can be yourself."

Bai Ruiqian nodded again, "Yeah."

Mu Nanfeng and Ye Xingchen looked at each other, and their eyes showed the tacit understanding between the men.

"I will get a divorce." Mu Nanfeng's first sentence was shocking enough, "Then send them all in, without leaving any affection."

It's simple and straightforward, and that's how he handles this matter.

Bai Ruiqian's eyes dimmed when he heard the words.

Such an approach is indeed in line with Mu Nanfeng's character.

"What about you, Xingchen?" Bai Ruiqian cast his gaze on Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen said two words lightly.

"Ibid."

For him, this kind of thing doesn't need to be entangled at all, and it's not the person he cares about anyway.

He was still happy after serving it in one pot.

Bai Ruiqian nodded slightly, feeling that the two people are really alike. At the same time, he also found some of his own questions from the answers of Mu Nanfeng and Ye Xingchen.

"Will this be too cruel to Fairview?"

Bai Ruiqian didn't worry about anything else. The only thing he worried about was Su Jinxiu. The reason why he could not make up his mind was because of Su Jinxiu.

Although Su Qinghong was guilty, Su Jinxiu was innocent.

Such a girl who grew up in a greenhouse, how can she accept such cruel things?

Mu Nanfeng said meaningfully: "Rui Qian, you have to understand that paper cannot contain fire."

This sentence hit the nail on the head, Bai Ruiqian's face sank again.

Some injuries are unavoidable.

Bai Ruiqian held his forehead and rubbed his temples, thinking alone.

He sighed, "It's so hard..."

This is probably the most difficult choice he has faced in his life.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen suddenly said, "I actually wanted to ask you a question."

"You ask." Bai Ruiqian put down his hand holding his forehead and looked at Ye Xingchen.

"Do you love Ya'er?" Ye Xingchen asked straightforwardly.

In other words, Luo Ya'er is also regarded as his half sister, and he is still more concerned about this matter.

Bai Ruiqian did not hesitate, "Of course."

Ye Xingchen didn't understand, "Then what are you struggling with?"

Bai Ruiqian was at a loss for a while, "I..."

Mu Nanfeng couldn't help but speak, "I don't know if I should say something."

"You said." Bai Ruiqian turned his eyes to him.

Mu Nanfeng's tone was cold and gentle, and his eyes were low. "You are too indecisive. This is not good for anyone."

"Yeah, agree." Ye Xingchen echoed.

Bai Ruiqian was said to be speechless, indeed, there was a problem with his position.

"Think about it. For some things, it's good for everyone to make a decision early. If you keep on dragging it, it will only deepen the damage."

Mu Nanfeng was like an old father when he said this. In fact, he really broke his heart for Bai Ruiqian during this period.

It is said that the authorities are obsessed, and the bystanders are clear.

Bai Ruiqian is in the maze, and has not found an exit yet.

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