Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus

Sheng Ye froze, and suddenly burst a smile on his face.

This smile is getting bigger and bigger, in the end, it is almost crazy.

Someone asked him in doubt, "Mr. Sheng, what are you laughing at?"

Sheng Ye almost laughed with tears. He laughed, laughed and leaned forward, and a pair of slender hands waved, "It's so funny, it's so funny."

Having worked with Bo Zeting countless times, of course, he knew the strange persistence and stubbornness in the cold-hearted man.

Bai Zeting never denied his shamelessness, nor would he use the style of a gentleman to ask himself. To achieve his purpose, he used whatever means, which is similar to Sheng Ye.

When they were in a cooperative relationship, the two cooperated tacitly and seamlessly.

But when they became enemies, Sheng Ye had to admit that there was nothing he could do with the man himself, as long as Xie Mu was still in his hands, he would always throw a mouse.

Even if you want to see Xiaomu, you must talk to Bai Zeting well.

He couldn't find Bai Zeting's weakness, but now he has found it.

That pride, self-confidence, and persistence is that Xie Jiaxian is sorry for his former Bai Zeting. If he knew that he and Xie Mu had no blood relationship at all, what would he do?

And what will Xiaomu do?

I really look forward to it.

Looking forward, when he digs out the original truth, will Bai Zeting still be able to trap Xiaomu rightfully like he is now?

Or is Xiaomu still trapped willingly?

Sheng Ye became more and more happy. He was holding the table with his hands. His beautiful eyes were full of red blood because he hadn't slept at all these days. He had a beautiful face. He was smiling, but he was partial. When he looked at people, there was a chill of beasts preparing to bite their prey.

The man didn't respond, and the hairs on his back stood up. He stepped back subconsciously, "Sir, if there is nothing wrong with you, I'll go first."

"Go, go."

Sheng Ye hooked her lips, watched the man go away, and took out his cell phone.

"Hey, it's me, yes, I have new clues here. Withdraw the previous ones and start the investigation from Bai Zeting's mother."

***

Xie Mu was silent all the way, he just clutched the paper tightly, and shrank into the back seat, his eyes frowning and wondering what he was thinking.

From time to time, Bai Zeting turned to look at him, and once he got home, he uneasily helped the young man out.

He cooperated and was seated on the sofa in the living room.

The man licked his lips, rubbed his hands nervously, and took out the rhetoric that had been prepared for a long time. "Little wood, since the two of us have no blood relationship, in the future, can our future also be ..."

"Are you not a dad's child, or am I not a dad's child." Xie Mu interrupted him.

Bai Zeting froze and hesitated, "It's me."

The young man smiled. He smiled very well, but was full of pain.

"You mean, from the beginning, you were married to me because you thought you were the illegitimate son of my dad, and then you targeted Xie ’s family, and now, my family is dead, you tell me we have no blood relationship, it ’s you wrong?"

"Xiaomu, it ’s not what you think. I did get motivated in the beginning, but later, I really like you, and it ’s not your family ’s arrangement, you can check it, a few days before their accident. , I am preparing to rescue people. "

The man stood up and argued, "Xiao Mu, really, I didn't lie to you. If you still think that I am to thank the family and for the money, I will now and now give you all the property in your name, shall you? "

Bai Zeting originally had a lot of property, plus the amount of money that had been swallowed by the Xie family before, it can be awesome no matter where it is placed, but now he wants to give up all the money.

However, he wanted to give, but Xie Mu did not want to.

The young man also stood up, covering his head, crying all over his face, but still smiling hard.

"Let me? You want to give me now?"

"Let me ..."

The neurotic performance of his lover was unexpected by Bai Zeting. He immediately panicked and immediately stepped forward to support him. "What's wrong with you, Xiaomu, are you uncomfortable?"

"Bo Zeting ..."

Xie Mu was held in his arms and put his hands down, and the exposed face had long been out of sunshine, leaving nothing but numbness.

His voice was hoarse and old, like an dying old man, apparently very calm, but it made people feel the pain hidden underneath.

"I ask you……"

"If you have nothing to do with our Xie family at the beginning, what is your so-called revenge?"

The young man's hand clenched tightly clenched.

Bai Zeting's expression was stiff, and he tried to explain, "Xiao Mu, no, it's not me, you saw it, it was midnight, your house was made by midnight, I just, just approached you ..."

Xie Mu's face looked pale, his cold hands fell on the man's hands around his waist.

"I know what it looks like you are lying."

"It was like before, when you said that you worked overtime, you came back with a woman's fragrance."

"You can fool me because I love you."

He gently opened the hands of the people behind him, and turned his head, his eyes were indifferent to Bai Zeting.

"You can't fool me."

"Because now, I hate you."