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"Dad." Bai Chenrong walked up to the suppressed Bai Shengyuan, leaned over and looked straight into his eyes.

In Bai Shengyuan's eyes, there was a trace of anger and a subtle trace of helplessness.

"As expected of my son." As if realizing his situation, he finally said dryly.

Bai Chenrong didn't tell the hurtful truth of "I'm not your son". He smiled and made a suggestion to him: "You marry Miss Song, Dad."

Bai Shengyuan frowned, and said: "How can that be, you don't even think about your mother." He lacked confidence.

Why can't it work, Bai Chenrong is amused, you are clearly ready to make Song Xiangge your heir.

"Mom—" Bai Chenrong looked at Bai Shengyuan and shouted to the crowd. He noticed that Bai Shengyuan's expression suddenly changed.

The crowd parted ways consciously, and Shen Yuli stepped gracefully in front of everyone's attention, walking step by step with the posture of a winner.

The silver pendant on the ear swayed around the delicate neck, causing Bai Shengyuan to look away and stare persistently at Bai Chenrong's shoes.

"I think Mom, you shouldn't care about Dad marrying an aunt."

Mrs. Bai smiled charmingly, her eyes rolled around, and she looked forward to Man Gu.

"It's okay," she said.

Bai Chenrong noticed that Bai Shengyuan kept his head down and said nothing, and couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

His father used to really like his mother, even now, he still likes him.

However, Mrs. Bai was not moved by him.

In his heart, Bai Chen always thought that his mother was the most powerful person.She was loved by two Patriarchs of the Bai Family, and she is also the mother of Bai Chenrong who is about to become the Patriarch of the Bai Family.

She set her odds of winning early, and maintained the position that she could get out at any time.

But she really cared about her son.Bai Chenrong still remembered that when he was eight years old, she did not leave with Bai Shengyuan's people, but gave Bai Chenrong a chance by herself.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Bai Chenrong winked at Mrs. Bai, and Mrs. Bai nodded.

Her expression gradually calmed down, and her wrinkle-free face looked a little cold.She seldom showed such a dull expression, and only at this time could others get a glimpse of Mrs. Bai's indifferent majesty from her.

She stretched out her hand and took Bai Shengyuan's hand.

"Let's go, Sheng Yuan."

Bai Shengyuan followed Mrs. Bai obediently, looking a little embarrassed.

Bai Chenrong looked at the back of the two of them holding each other, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

It's not that his mother doesn't love Bai Shengyuan at all...

Just as he was thinking, a warm hand suddenly clenched Bai Chenrong's fingers.

Turning his head, Tang Shuo's brows and eyes stretched, revealing a suffocatingly handsome smile.

Bai Chenrong's heart moved, and he said, "You and I will go somewhere."

After speaking, he dragged Tang Shuo to the previous hall.

As for the other guests, someone will naturally arrange them, and Bai Chenrong doesn't need to worry much.

When passing by Song Zishan, Song Zishan squeezed his eyes behind the lens and stared narrowly at the hands they held tightly.

And Lin Yuqing stood there blankly, maintaining the previous posture, until the figures of Bai Chenrong and Tang Shuo were about to leave the sight range, he suddenly raised his head to follow Bai Chenrong's figure.

After a while, Lin Yuqing lowered his head, dodged the others, walked slowly by himself, and then ran out quickly.

......

The melody of the piano piece is still reverberating, and the song of fate has been played several times.

Tang Shuo looked thoughtfully at Bai Chenrong and the young man playing the piano in the hall, and squeezed Bai Chenrong's jaw hard.

"New lover." He said in a low voice.

Bai Chenrong raised his eyebrows, and smiled softly: "Who told you that you are not by my side."

As if the sun penetrated the haze and dispelled the wind and rain, the triumphant melody announced the triumphant return of the soldiers.

The young man in the hall struck the last key, and instead of repeating it as before, he raised his head as if feeling something.

Outside the door, the young man saw the person he liked standing quietly, more calm and calm than before, dazzling in the sun.

Facing the young man's gaze of surprise and doubt, Bai Chenrong slowly raised his hands that were clasped with Tang Shuo's.

As if he understood something, the young man's eyes were dim, and he lay on the piano as if he had lost his strength, and the keys made a "hum" noise.

Bai Chenrong smiled faintly, turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, the young man leaned on the keys and stood up, shouting at Bai Chenrong: "I won't give up!"

Hearing this, Tang Shuo, who hadn't had time to follow Bai Chenrong's full turn around, twisted half of his body abruptly, piercing his gaze like a sharp sword.

The young man, that is, Kong Jue, was taken aback. He swallowed and added weakly: "I will always stand by your side."

However, the two have gone far.

I don't know if he heard it.Kong Jue sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

To stand beside him, the position of a manager is too low.

Thinking of the ambitions he had promised earlier, Kong Jue's downcast expression gradually returned to calm.

I want to go back and take back what belongs to me!Then come here and fight for it!

However, his mind was full of the hands held by Bai Chenrong and Tang Shuo.

Everything is fate, everything is smoke, everything is the beginning of no end, everything is a fleeting pursuit.

He silently recited this sentence, sighing dejectedly.

......

"Where are we going next?" Tang Shuo asked in a good mood. His palms were a little sweaty, but he never let go of wiping them.

"Go and see my second uncle." Bai Chenrong stood in front of the door.

"You should call him second brother."

"No, as before."

Bai Chenrong lightly let go of Tang Shuo's hand. Standing in front of the door, he suddenly felt that he couldn't push the door.He recalled that it was the same when he returned to the White Mansion a few days ago and stood in front of the study, and he felt an inexplicable anxiety.

Obviously, he was still very arrogant before, Bai Chenrong, he said to himself in his heart.

"Chen Rong, you have to be good recently, the second uncle is not in good health."

Such words are still in my ears.

Second Uncle, I'm sorry, Chen Rong is not good.

Bai Chenrong sighed softly, and just about to knock on the door, he heard a weak voice coming from the door: "Is it Chenrong, come in."

His fingers trembled slightly, Bai Chenrong clasped the doorknob tightly, leaving Tang Shuo outside, and walked in by himself.

The room lingering in the smell of medicine was unusually quiet, Bai Chenrong could almost only hear his own breathing and heartbeat.In such an environment, every trace of complicated emotions will be magnified and poked straight into the soft atrium.

The person in the distance is lying on the bed, stretching out a thin silhouette under the quilt, with almost no ups and downs.

"Come here." Bai Juhe said softly, and straightened up slightly.

Bai Chenrong walked over silently, and stood beside the bed. There was no chair, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Sit." Bai Juhe's tone was flat and his expression was calm. At this moment, he had completely lost the previous shock and despair. He seemed to have let go of some burden, and he was strangely peaceful.

Bai Chenrong thought that he would be angry, disappointed, and not want to see people, but he met Bai Chenrong who hurt him lightly.

Bai Chenrong felt a little scared and uncomfortable.He carefully sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to Bai Juhe, not knowing how to speak.Like a child who has made a big mistake and doesn't know how to ask for forgiveness.

After a sound of "swish, rustle", Bai Chenrong felt an extra weight on his back.

His back was stiff, and Bai Chenrong felt that Bai Juhe's forehead was leaning against his back, which was very light and heavy.

But what he cared most about were the words of Bai Juhe's "Second Uncle" and "comfort" that he had just called himself.

"Chen Rong, Second Uncle is actually very pleased."

"Second Uncle..." After the words came out, Bai Chenrong realized that his voice was hoarse and he could hardly speak.

Cold fingers suddenly touched his wrist, Bai Chenrong's wrist hurt, and Bai Juhe grabbed it tightly.

"Chen Rong, you can't have children." Bai Juhe said.

He said it firmly.Bai Chenrong knew that the second uncle was thinking of him from his own perspective.

So he almost shed tears when he heard this.

"I like Tang Shuo..." he explained carefully.

"What's so good about him! How long have you guys known each other!" Bai Juhe became impatient, and he grabbed Bai Chenrong's wrist again with force, veins appeared on the back of his hand, and red marks appeared on Bai Chenrong's wrist.

"Chen Rong, be good and listen to the second uncle. The second uncle doesn't want you to regret it." It's just like when Bai Chenrong was coaxed to sleep when he was a child, Bai Juhe's tone was gentle, and Bai Chenrong could imagine that beautiful face without turning his head. With a soft expression, it makes people not want to refuse.

"..." Bai Chenrong did not agree to him, but remained silent.

The originally peaceful atmosphere gradually turned cold, Bai Chenrong's wrist was loosened, his heart trembled, and Bai Juhe's tired and dazed voice slowly came from behind him.

"Second Uncle has no children, so do you want to have no children? Second Uncle is looked down upon by others, so should you be looked down upon by others?"

"I don't want you to be gossiped, I don't want you...to be as embarrassed as I am."

"When you grow up, don't you want your second uncle to take care of you? Do you... want me to die?"

Feeling more and more panicked, Bai Chenrong heard the voice behind him gradually weakened, and even had a hint of secret crying. Finally, regardless of surprise and heartache, he turned around abruptly and hugged Bai Juhe.

Bai Chenrong avoided the wound, but he didn't dare to relax. His lips parted, but they were so dry that he couldn't speak.

The thin body in his arms trembled, and it took a while before he fell into Bai Chenrong's arms.

The two hugged each other silently, forgetting the passage of time.

Swallowing, Bai Chenrong was finally able to speak.

"It's okay, second uncle, I'm fine, second uncle will be fine, everything will be fine, it's over, no one dares to laugh at second uncle."

"How could I want my second uncle to die? I have worked so hard for so long, just to let my second uncle live well."

"Second Uncle, I'm sorry, does it still hurt?"

Fingers lightly touched Bai Juhe's shoulder blades, the soft and smooth feel of the clothes on his hands, and the wrapped gauze underneath.

"I see." Bai Juhe pushed Bai Chenrong's waist with two hands hanging by his side.

Bai Chenrong was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard his cold voice: "You go out first and ask Tang Shuo to come in."

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