Although there were waves in Leng Jiting''s eyes, he didn''t show a penny.
Seemingly calm and irrelevant, he asked, "Mr. Bai, who do you think the boy is?"
Bai Huatuo stared at him like this. They looked at each other. No one showed weakness. No one stepped down first.
Suddenly, he smiled.
"Second young master, it''s amazing that you can be so calm for my sake."
He said, suddenly stood up and kicked Leng Jiting in the wheelchair.
Leng Jiting seemed to have been on guard for a long time. He raised his hands, slapped them on the armrest of the wheelchair fiercely and forcefully, and then stabilized the wheelchair.
Bai Huatuo raised the white fan in his hand, rushed forward and launched an attack.
The fan touched the acupoints on Leng Jiting''s legs and arms again and again. The speed was so fast that Leng Jiting avoided it.
After sitting, Bai Huatuo then kicked the wheelchair under Leng Jiting.
This time, Leng Jiting''s whole body seemed to be unable to make strength, and he couldn''t stabilize the wheelchair at all.
When the wheelchair flew out, he stood up directly from the wheelchair and avoided it flexibly and easily.
Looking at Leng Jiting, who stood up straight and easily, Bai Huatuo reopened the white fan and sat aside.
"Sure enough, it''s you."
Up to now, Leng Jiting has nothing to hide.
"Mr. Bai, you guessed right. But I don''t want it to be known by others. "
Bai Huatuo walked up to him, irreverently hooked his shoulder, and then raised his eyebrows.
"Don''t worry, I understand. I''m cooperating with you. If I don''t cooperate with you, I''ll expose you just below. "
Leng Jiting naturally understood that if he had just wanted to expose himself, he would have exposed himself.
You don''t have to wait until now.
Looking at Bai Huatuo, who had not changed at all in front of him and a few years ago, he couldn''t help hesitating.
"Mr. Bai, how old are you now?"
Bai Huatuo pulled his finger and calculated carefully: "this year, I should also be 55 years old?"
55 years old, but he doesn''t look like 55 at all. He doesn''t see the slightest old state. He doesn''t even have a wrinkle.
On the whole, it looks like it''s just 30 years old.
"Why, you''re not old at all?"
Bai Huatuo looked very distressed and held his chin. Then he shook his head. "Maybe I''m handsome. Handsome people don''t look old."
"Mr. Bai, you need to do what I say later."
Leng Jiting thought of those people downstairs and said with some uneasiness.
Soon, Bai Huatuo pushed Leng Jiting downstairs.
He seemed to shake his head helplessly: "the second young master''s leg is incurable. If it were a few more years in the morning, there might be a way. Now it''s been too long. The muscles, bones, flesh and blood inside have become necrotic. I can''t go back to heaven. "
Hearing this, Leng Lingfeng didn''t react much. Even when he saw Leng Jiting''s legs in a wheelchair, he didn''t feel guilty at all.
The cold and arrogant Bear looked a little shaky: "how is it possible... Mr. Bai, do you have nothing to do? You are Bai Huatuo. You shouldn''t have no choice! "
"Master Leng, there is no way. Like more than 20 years ago, there is no way. "
When Bai Huatuo said this, his eyes were even colder.
This seems to imply something.
When lengao bear heard this, his face was even more pale. He was silent and said nothing.
Bai Huatuo shrugged, raised his hands and put them on the back of his head.
"Some things are wrong. Don''t think time can make up for mistakes. Time just takes away sadness, but mistakes always exist. "
These words have a deep implication.
Others may not understand the words, but the cold and arrogant bear clearly understands them.
He lowered his eyes full of guilt and pain, and his throat was like a big fishbone stuck. He couldn''t swallow it or get out.
Bai Huatuo, who walked out of Lengjia''s house, couldn''t help stopping, and then looked back at the huge Lengjia villa behind him.
The corners of his mouth slowly aroused a faint smile.
"Unexpectedly, after many years, Leng Jiting, you have grown up and become more and more excellent..."
Cold and proud bear''s hands are tightly clenched together, and his face is full of apology and regret.
"If I could put down my so-called face and past to find Mr. Bai earlier, maybe your leg would be saved."
Leng Lingfeng disagreed: "it''s just one leg. Even if his brother recovers unsound, the cold family can keep him safe all his life."
"Shut up and don''t let me hear such words again."
Leng Ao Xiong roared. He didn''t tolerate Leng Lingfeng in front of him.
There was anger, displeasure, a little dislike and disgust in his eyes.
Leng Lingfeng was stunned. He still had a smile on his face that couldn''t see any emotion: "don''t be angry, father. I said it casually."
Although his chest was full of anger now, he could see nothing.
Back in the room, he kicked the mahogany chair in front of him to the ground.
"That old guy only sees Leng Jiting! Obviously, he still doubts whether Leng Jiting is his own son. He can treat Leng Jiting so well! For my own son, it is less than one tenth of his! "
When the mahogany chair fell to the ground, it was immediately divided into shelves and scattered on the ground.
Just then, there was a gentle knock outside the door.
Ye Zixing glanced at Leng Lingfeng, who was angry, and then turned to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, I saw a gorgeous woman standing at the door.
A woman is dressed up as a lady, under her red curly hair, and her face with heavy makeup is full of pride.
The neck and hands are full of expensive and difficult precious jewelry.
The woman''s face is full of pride and disdain, but at this time, there is a bit of worry and missing in her eyes.
"Why are you here, madam?"
The woman is Liu yunyun, the second wife Leng AoXiong married and his ex-wife, that is, the best friend of Leng Jiting and Leng Lingfeng''s mother.
"Is ah Feng there?"
Ye Zixing stopped her and said, "sorry, madam, the young master has rested."
Hearing this, Liu yunyun had to give up: "then I''ll come back to him tomorrow. I came all the way. I just want to see him. You must inform him that I''ve been here."
"Yes, madam, I understand." With that, ye Zixing closed the door, "young master..."
Leng Lingfeng could not hide his disgust: "I heard it all. The woman came again and stopped it. Also, plan ahead and start tomorrow. "