Bai Hongyi came back to his senses and said, "Dad, do you think the Cao family did this? They always do things unscrupulously."
Bai Zongming was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly: "I don't understand. When did the Cao family have such clever methods of killing people? Even the hospital can't find out the cause of death."
"I think the method of killing the second mother may not be understandable by ordinary people." Bai Hongyi frowned and said, "Dad, do you still remember that a few years ago, Cao Desong was seriously ill and the doctors were helpless, and he was finally killed by a wanderer? Taoist priests heal things.”
"Of course I remember this. This Taoist priest was left in the Cao family by Cao Desong in the end. I remember his name was Shen Zhuo." Bai Zongming suddenly came back to his senses as he spoke, looked at Bai Hongyi, and said, "You want to say that your second mother Did he die at the hands of Xuan Shu?"
Bai Hongyi nodded heavily and said: "Dad, I know you have never believed in ghosts and gods, and you have taught me not to believe in those things, but now the facts are before us, we cannot help but disbelieve!"
"That's enough. I wonder what you have to say. You know I don't believe it and you still say it." Bai Zongming was a little angry and said, "I think that although the Taoist priest of the Cao family cured Cao Desong's disease, it was just him. He is just proficient in medical skills and has nothing to do with whether he is a Taoist priest or not."
"But Cao Desong had liver cancer back then!"
"That's enough, you have to believe in science!"
Bai Zongming put down these words and left. Bai Hongyi sighed helplessly. He knew his father's temper. Sometimes he was too stubborn on some issues. Even if he believed in science, there were still many sciences in the world. Can't explain it?
This was also the reason why he didn't continue talking. He originally wanted to tell his experience and introduce Mo Lin to his father, but seeing his repulsive look, Bai Hongyi suppressed the idea.
This may be God's will. If Bai Hongyi, together with Mo Lin and Ye Xiaoyue, saw how Mo Lin cured Zhou Zhishan's late-stage gastric cancer, he would do anything to make Bai Zongming believe in him. Maybe There would be no tragedy that happened later...
Nine o'clock that night.
The villa where Bai Baocheng was located was still brightly lit and people were coming and going.
After Bai Baocheng left the hospital, he sent someone to move Ding Fanglan's body out of the morgue. The Bai family had always buried the body in burials, so he contacted someone early in the morning to arrange a mourning hall.
"Second uncle, everything has been purchased. Do you think there is anything missing?" said Bai Zhihui, Bai Baocheng's fourth nephew.
"Nothing is missing, thank you, Zhihui." Bai Baocheng said weakly.
"You're welcome, they're all family members." Bai Zhihui smiled and comforted: "Second uncle, don't be too sad. Go to bed early in the evening. We have to receive guests tomorrow. I'm downstairs. If you need anything, come downstairs. Just look for me."
Bai Baocheng nodded. After Bai Zhihui came downstairs, he sat alone in front of Ding Fanglan's coffin in a daze.
"Hello, my name is Ding Fanglan. Nice to meet you."
"Baocheng, it's too late. Go to bed early. Staying up late is not good for your health."
"Tomorrow is our tenth wedding anniversary, go home early."
He looked at Ding Fanglan's portrait, and images of the past interactions kept popping up in his mind, and tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes.
...
"Baocheng..."
"Baocheng!"
At some point, Bai Baocheng fell asleep while sitting on a chair. In his sleep, he vaguely heard a familiar voice calling him, and he woke up in a daze.
Bai Baocheng looked around confusedly, and then at the clock on the wall. It was already two o'clock in the morning. He stretched, then got up and prepared to go back to the room to sleep.
"Baocheng!"
At this time, this familiar voice echoed in Bai Baocheng's ears again. His eyes suddenly widened and he looked around in disbelief. However, after looking for a long time, he was the only one around. Alas, maybe it was the two of himself. You must be so tired. Bai Baocheng thought so and walked downstairs.
When he walked to the stairs, he suddenly saw a naked little boy squatting in the corner with his head buried in his arms. This child looked to be only five or six years old.
Bai Baocheng frowned and asked, "Kid, why are you at my house? Where are your parents?"
The little boy slowly raised his head. His bloodless, pale face made Bai Baocheng startled. The child looked at him with empty eyes, as if he had no soul. qδ
"Baocheng!"
As this familiar voice sounded again, a cold, temperatureless hand was placed on Bai Baocheng's left shoulder. He suddenly turned around and saw his dead wife, Ding Fanglan, standing behind him expressionlessly.
Bai Baocheng was suddenly shocked and hurriedly stepped aside, his face full of horror: "You...who are you!"
"Baocheng, I am your wife Ding Fanglan." Ding Fanglan smiled with a pale face and said, "I miss you, come and see you."
"No, it's impossible. My wife is already dead. Who are you!" Bai Baocheng still looked unbelievable.
"I am your wife, and he is your son..."
"Our son is so miserable that he died tragically without even seeing his biological father..."
"Baocheng, didn't you say you would love me forever? We orphans and widows feel so cold and lonely down there."
"You come down and accompany us..."
Ding Fanglan's words became colder and colder each time, which made people feel chilled. As soon as she finished speaking, the skin on her face cracked slightly, and two lines of bright red blood tears flowed from her eyes.
The next second, she tore off a piece of broken skin on her face. It was filled with dense maggots slithering through the rotten flesh. It was extremely disgusting.
"ah!"
Suddenly, Bai Baocheng shouted and stood up from his chair, sweating profusely, looking around blankly.
"Were you dreaming just now?"
Bai Baocheng quickly ran to the stairs to take a look and let out a sigh of relief. There were no children here. It seemed that he was overthinking.
Suddenly, a cold hand pushed Bai Baocheng from behind at the top of the stairs. Bai Baocheng didn't react at all and was pushed directly down.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Bai Baocheng rolled downstairs directly, hitting his head on the floor several times during the process. What's more, by coincidence, there happened to be an inconspicuous small nail on the first floor at the end of the stairs. Bai Baocheng rolled downstairs just right. Yi was stabbed in the back of the head by a nail.
Bai Zhihui, who heard the noise, hurried over and saw Bai Baocheng lying on the ground, a large amount of blood flowing out from the back of his head staining the floor red, his eyes wide open, staring straight at Bai Zhihui.
Bai Zhihui quickly looked upstairs and caught a glimpse of a black figure quickly disappearing at the door of the room.
"stop!"
Bai Zhihui shouted loudly, and rushed upstairs without caring so much.
When he got upstairs, he found that the mourning hall upstairs was empty, but he clearly saw a mysterious black figure, and judging from the figure, it was a woman.
He believed that he did not have dazzling eyes. Dazzling eyes were only a problem that only people in their 70s and 80s had. He was only fifteen years old, how could he have dazzled eyesight.
Bai Zhihui quickly opened the window, stretched out his neck and looked around. There was no one downstairs at this time. According to the time, it only lasted less than a minute. The criminal should not have gone far!
Just when Bai Zhihui was lying on the window looking around and wondering why, he didn't realize at all that there was a bloodless and naked little boy standing behind him.
The little boy walked towards him slowly, with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, and he pounced on Bai Zhihui.
"ah!"
Just when he was about to touch Bai Zhihui, a golden light flashed from Bai Zhihui's body, knocking the little boy away.
"who?"
Bai Zhihui turned around and felt a chill behind his back. When he saw no one was there, he closed the window.
"Fourth Young Master, the ambulance is here, would you like to follow it and take a look." At this time, a servant walked upstairs and asked.
"Oh, I'll go right away."
...
The next morning, major newspapers in Yaozhou City published a blockbuster news: "The vice president of Chengda Group passed away suddenly, just one day apart from his wife."
This explosive news quickly aroused the discussion of countless people.
Discussion, how important the position of vice president of Chengda Group is, who will take this position if Bai Baocheng dies, and many people are speculating on how Bai Baocheng died.
"asshole!"
In the living room of Bai Baocheng's villa, several powerful figures of the Bai family were sitting. Bai Zongming slammed the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table and said angrily: "What's going on? What's going on? I received a call yesterday. Didn’t I ask you to **** as soon as I called you? Look, this matter has caused a lot of trouble in the city today, what should I do!"
Bai Zongming glared at Bai Zhengtang, who was sitting next to him. The matter of blocking Bai Baocheng's sudden death last night was left to his fourth brother Bai Zhengtang.
Bai Baocheng's sudden accident caught Bai Zongming by surprise. The Bai family is a big family with four generations under one roof. There are not only the direct descendants of the Bai family, but also many collateral families. Currently, the core of the Chengda Group is controlled by the direct descendants of the Bai family. That is to say, in the hands of Bai Zongming and the others, if something happens to the vice president Bai Baocheng, then there are countless people from the Bai family who are watching the vacant vice president position eagerly.
Now all important positions in the Chengda Group are controlled by direct descendants of the Bai family. Bai Baocheng passed away suddenly. There is no more trustworthy person in Bai Zongming's generation who can hold the position of vice president, and the fourth generation of direct descendants has not yet grown up. However, this position cannot fall into the hands of side factions, otherwise the lack of internal power concentration will easily lead to internal strife, and the biggest beneficiaries will only be outsiders.
This is why Bai Zongming blocked the news of Bai Baocheng's death as soon as possible. Although the news cannot be suppressed, the news will have to be known to the outside world sooner or later, but at least it can buy some time to think about countermeasures. Now that the news has leaked, the people below have begun Restlessness has arisen, and I am afraid that those from the Bai family have begun to prepare to win votes.
