Bai Chenrong stuffed the photo into the quilt and hid it, turned over and opened the door.

"Second Uncle?" He took the porridge that Second Uncle personally brought, feeling warm and puzzled.

"It's not safe recently, you'd better not go out far." The second uncle seemed to be warning him something, looking at him with concern.

Bai Chen was stunned for a moment, remembering the concert that was scheduled for tomorrow.

Second uncle told me not to go?He thought for a while and replied, "Tang Shuo said he would go with me."

Sighing, Bai Juhe turned and left: "Forget it." His tone was a little lonely.

Bai Chenrong watched his thin back, and slowly closed the door.

He took out the photos from under the quilt, looked at them for the last time, and tore them to pieces.

......

Bai Chenrong changed into a well-crafted suit, a black woolen top hat, and leather shoes.There was a diamond brooch stuck in the tie, he thought for a while, instead of bringing the exquisite cane, he took out a pair of flat gold-rimmed glasses and put it on.

He walked to the desk, looked at his favorite pocket watches, and put one in his suit pocket.

In front of the full-length mirror, he looked at his young and handsome self in the mirror, feeling somewhat disappointed.

"My second uncle and my mother said that I look like my father, but unfortunately he left without leaving any photos. I hardly remember his appearance."

Maybe like him, they all have double phoenix eyes. Although they give people a smiley look, they look arrogant for no reason.

When he went downstairs, Tang Shuo was already waiting.He wore a double-breasted long trench coat and boots, full of majesty and handsomeness.

He didn't seem to feel cold, seeing Bai Chenrong coming down from the stairs, leaning over and saying something to the servant.

"I thought you'd wear a suit."

"You want to see me in a suit?" Tang Shuo smiled and lifted the cover on the table.

Under the lid is a hot breakfast.

Bai Chen held back his smile, feeling very satisfied with his kindness, and then asked him, "Where's Miss Tang?"

"The concert only started in the afternoon, and she went shopping to buy clothes. If Chenrong is free, why not accompany me to a place first, and we will pick up my sister in the afternoon."

"Okay." Bai Chenrong didn't ask where he was going, and slowly chewed a piece of cake in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Tang Shuo suddenly asked.

After receiving an affirmative answer from Bai Chenrong, he showed an elusive and truly touching smile: "It's just as long as you like it, I prepared this."

"Yesterday's dinner too." He said softly.

Bai Chenrong was startled and forgot to continue chewing, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.

"...Oh." He was still relaxing and happy that his second uncle had prepared his favorite meal yesterday, but he didn't expect that there was someone else who cared about him.

At this moment, the servant who had just left came over, and Tang Shuo took the scarf from him.

"Is Chenrong afraid of the cold?" He handed the scarf to Bai Chenrong as if he was not asking at all.

"How do you know what I like to eat?" Bai Chenrong still wanted to eat, so he just put the scarf on the chair and asked curiously.

"I know you better than you think." Tang Shuo said this with a tingling voice and tone, the tenderness almost made Bai Chenrong forget the indifference in his eyes when they first met.

It's really well-dressed.Bai Chenrong almost wanted to applaud his actions to please him.

In fact, he felt that Tang Shuo didn't need to do that. Instead of pleasing him, the seemingly incompetent Young Master Bai, it would be better to coax the powerful Second Master Bai, Bai Juhe, right?

Bai Juhe thought of the information about himself that he had seen in Tang Shuo's room before, and after thinking about it, he put down the tableware, walked to Tang Shuo's side, and leaned into his ear.

Tang Shuo patiently waited for Bai Chenrong to speak. He didn't know if he had sprayed on perfume, but Bai Chenrong could smell the smell of ice and snow, and it was a bit like the frozen dew in the morning, with a bitter fragrance. He was slightly absent-minded with a faint taste.

While looking at the quiet study room on the second floor, he told Tang Shuo, "You know my father. No, no, you belong to my father."

Tang Shuo turned his head abruptly, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped because Bai Chenrong's lips brushed his cheek.He stared at Bai Chenrong for a long time, and Bai Chenrong once again saw that dangerous look in his eyes.He waited for Tang Shuo to say something, but unfortunately he seemed to be afraid, so he just grabbed Bai Chenrong's hand, pulled it and walked out.

"Hey, the scarf." Bai Chenrong hastily tore the scarf off the chair.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he looked back towards the second floor as if he felt something, Bai Juhe was standing at the door of the study like a ghost, looking at Tang Shuo with a pale face, and then slowly shifted his gaze to the silent Bai Chenrong .

......

"I didn't bring any money." In the car, Bai Chenrong announced loudly.

Tang Shuo frowned and turned the steering wheel, and gave a gentle "hmm".

Bai Chenrong was angry at his ignorance, and at the same time had a complicated and strange feeling.

He found that he paid more attention to Tang Shuo than others. This kind of attention didn't seem to be his style, and it was not good.

In fact, it can be seen from his usual performance that Tang Shuo's background is not very noble, and sometimes he even does some jobs that Bai Chenrong doesn't seem like a young master, but he has an undeniable calmness. Self-possessed chic and eye-catching calm temperament.No one could mistake him for an ordinary person.

"Hey, what am I thinking about. Of course Tang Shuo is not an ordinary person, otherwise how could Second Uncle say that he wants to hand over the Bai family to him."

Although he was involved with Bai Chenrong's father Bai Shengyuan, Bai Chenrong felt that things were a bit complicated.But the two photos I saw yesterday made Bai Chenrong's mind gradually clear, and he gradually made plans.

It's time to start.He thought as he wrapped the scarf around his neck.

The car drove smoothly. Bai Chenrong didn't know if Tang Shuo's heart was equally calm. He stared at Tang Shuo's bony fingers resting on the steering wheel, and heard the faint roar of the car.

"Is he really my father's man?"

"Here we are." Tang Shuo said, the car slowly stopped in front of a solemn building.

Bai Chenrong couldn't help but let out an "ah", at this moment Tang Shuo had already got out of the car before him, as if he was afraid that Bai Chenrong would not follow up.

Bai Chen stared at his back full of doubts.What the hell was Tang Shuo thinking, actually bringing him to the cemetery?

"Today is not the Ching Ming Festival, nor is it a good day for grave-sweeping." Bai Chenrong said coldly.

Tang Shuo's tone was very serious, he said, "I'll take you to meet your father."

Bai Chenrong forgot how he followed Tang Shuo to the tombstone of the Bai family. His mind was in a mess, and he was amazed at Tang Shuo's directness and seriousness.

He still remembers that when he was still a child, his mother told him that his father was missing, and after a while, he said that he was no longer there, and the funeral was held.

Did Tang Shuo want to tell him that Bai Shengyuan didn't die, that his father didn't die in the confrontation with his second uncle?

But he already knew it.

What is the purpose of Bai Shengyuan wanting to see him at this time?

What exactly does Tang Shuo want to do?

Bai Chenrong suddenly stopped, and Tang Shuo turned his head almost instantly: "What's the matter, don't you want to see your father?"

"You don't need to test me, I already know." Bai Chenrong looked at a certain place with a serious tone.

Although being raised by Bai Juhe was a bit useless, the environment Bai Chenrong was in allowed him to see a person more clearly.

For example, the old man in the Chen family had some ulterior thoughts about him.For example, Lin Yuqing has love and resentment.Another example is Tang Shuo's attitude is a mystery.

Tang Shuo. . . . . .Bai Chenrong admitted that he couldn't see through him.The second uncle is going to let him be his heir, so he is on the side of Bai Shengyuan, who has little chance of winning and no hope of revival?

I'm afraid it's a trap.Bai Chenrong recalled the second uncle's sigh, turned around and left.

There was no sound of footsteps behind him, and Tang Shuo didn't catch up. Bai Chenrong could feel that he was looking at his back with deep eyes, and his whole back felt numb.

After a while, Tang Shuo's helpless voice came from behind: "What are you thinking, you don't want to sweep your father's grave, you should sweep your grandpa's grave."

Bai Chenrong immediately turned around angrily, stepped forward, and kicked him.

Damn... is he kidding me, or is it real, or is he warning me!

Tang Shuo did not hide, lazily received a powerful kick from the angry young man, and raised his eyebrows to show that he was in a good mood.

Then he narrowed his eyes and glanced at the footprints on the windbreaker, and laughed out loud.

He calmly explained: "Actually, Erye Bai asked me to bring you here, because you have never been here in the past year, and Lord Bai thinks it's time for you to show some filial piety."

hehe.Bai Chenrong turned around again, ignoring Tang Shuo calling him from behind with a low smile, and hurried back into the car with a gloomy expression.

After all, Tang Shuo didn't grab Bai Chenrong, he just faded his expression again, walked back to the car slowly, and changed back to the look of not approaching strangers in front of Chen's mansion.

The car restarted, and Bai Chenrong subconsciously looked towards the Bai family cemetery.

It seems that someone is standing quietly on this day that should not be sweeping the grave at all, as if waiting for something that will never come.

......

"Don't touch them." The man standing in front of the tombstone lit a cigarette and lightly instructed his subordinates beside him.

He watched the car go away, frowning slightly.

"But they may be against the young master..." the subordinate reminded anxiously.

"Bai Er, why is he willing to kill him?" The man's face was hidden in the smoke, but the fierceness in his eyes almost penetrated the smoke, which made the subordinates startled and dared not answer.

"If he wants to lure me out, he has to be willing. It's a pity." He threw away the cigarette butt, and stroked the words engraved on the tombstone in front of him with his hands.

"Have someone inform Tang Shuo and Tang Yuan that Bai Er's people will add fire when they attack, so as not to let Chen Rong die."

"Then... what about Madam?" the subordinate asked cautiously.

"Her? She's living a good life. Bai Er and I won't touch her unless we have to." The man seemed to remember the face he admired once, and he crushed the cigarette butt with his foot, the nostalgia on his face disappeared in a flash.

"Whoever moves loses."

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