In Lin Ze's impression, Bai Twelve was not the kind of person who would reject others.
Especially former friends,
He believed that Bai Twelve had been extremely depressed recently, but with his quality, he should not be able to shut himself out.
Besides, after all, I had a moderate friendship with him.
How could he,,
Bang,
Lin Ze, who was still deep in thought, heard the sound of a broken nose bone.
His heart trembled, and he immediately put his thoughts back,
Just as he was about to stop the impatient silver girl, the woman rushed in at lightning speed.
The person who fell to the ground was not the head guard, but the new guard who had interfered with her before.
The head guard was already frightened.
First of all, he didn't expect that the silver girl would have such mighty strength. Secondly, of course, he couldn't imagine that a woman would dare to break into the Bai family alone.
You know, today's Bai family is full of experts and has a super strong defense system.
Not to mention a weak woman like her, even if she is a master, she is still not sure of success on her own.
"Sorry." Lin Ze said to the head guard dumbfounded, and then ran in following the footsteps of the silver girl.
unexpected,
Except for a few unsightly bodyguards who tried to stop Yin Nv but were knocked down without any suspense, the two of them did not encounter any difficult obstacles, so Yin Nv broke into the Bai family's hall smoothly.
As soon as she entered, the silver girl stopped and
Lin Ze followed her and looked at her with confusion...
The picture is very harmonious,
Bai Twelve was sitting at the dining table eating alone. There was a bottle of wine beside the table. He must have drank a lot, and his face was a little allergic to drinking. As for Bai Wanjun who was always following him, Lin Ze didn't see him. Maybe he was busy working.
After all, Mr. Bai is gone, and she needs to bear all the pressure.
Somehow, when Lin Ze saw Bai Twelve sitting peacefully on a chair eating, he felt a trace of guilt and a trace of moral guilt in his heart.
He admitted that he did know the entire plan before Bai Wanjun launched the assassination, but he chose to ignore it.
He could only ignore it,
As soon as the blood comes to your head, run to tell Bai Twelve or Mr. Bai,
First of all, he doesn't like Mr. Bai at all, he even hates it.
It was difficult for Lin Ze to respect an old man who deliberately wanted to kill him.
Secondly, if it is said, what will be the final result?
The old man of the Bai family won, Bai Wanjun lost,
He didn't believe that Bai Wanjun's plan failed and there was still a possibility of survival.
Regardless of whether you say it or not, the Bai family will eventually break up. A normal person would choose to remain silent if he weighed it a little bit.
So Lin Ze felt guilty, but only morally.
"Junior sister, Mr. Lin." A faint smile appeared on Bai Twelve's face, "It's so late, why are you here."
"She wants to come and see you." Lin Ze pointed at the silver girl. He didn't think much about why Bai Twelve refused to see the guest. He just frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Bai, aren't you allergic to alcohol? Why did you start drinking?"
"I feel unhappy, so I have two drinks." Bai Twelve said lightly,
Lin Ze was speechless, not knowing how to answer the question.
When your only relative dies, no one else would be happy.
Bai Twelve stretched out his hand and waved: "Little junior sister, come and sit next to senior brother."
The silver girl walked over slowly, and Lin Ze followed suit, sitting opposite the two of them.
"Senior brother made this dish, do you want to try it?" Bai Twelve said with a smile,
As usual, the silver girl didn't even say a word, she just raised her chopsticks and took two bites.
"How does it taste?" Bai Twelve asked,
The silver girl shook her head: "Not as good as Lin Ze."
"Of course it's incomparable." Bai Twelve smiled and said, "But for someone like me who is cooking a large table of dishes for the first time, I think I have some talent."
The silver girl fell silent, only glancing at her senior brother once and for all. It seemed that just as she said, she only needed to look at his senior brother twice.
Bai Twelve knew the character of Yinnu very well, so he no longer took the initiative to talk to her. He turned his head and smiled at Lin Ze and said, "Mr. Lin, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Yes." Lin Ze smiled, "During this period, many things have happened in Yanjing, which many people cannot digest."
Bai Twelve held the wine glass between two fingers and stared at the rippling white wine: "That's true."
Lin Ze felt that there was something different about Bai Twelve, but he couldn't tell what was different, so he had less desire to talk. Like Yinnu, he glanced at Bai Twelve, trying to find out the problem.
Bai Twelve looked indifferent, raised his head, drank a glass of white wine, and then picked up chopsticks to eat food. He seemed to have a good appetite.
People who are allergic to alcohol know this pain very well, just like knowing that the blade of a knife will cut their skin, but they still stab themselves a few times.
Bai Twelve showed signs of this at this moment. He knew that drinking would cause great harm to himself, but he didn't care at all.
Someone once said that self-abuse is an addictive thing. Will Bai Twelve be like this?
Or maybe he doesn't know the pain at all,
Lin Ze suddenly held Bai Twelve's wrist and said calmly: "Don't drink anymore."
"Let me drink. After drinking this pot, I will never drink again in this life." Bai Twelve gently pushed Lin Ze's arm away and drank by himself.
The more he drank, the more intense the blush on his face became, but it was not a normal blush, but a rash.
After drinking the pot of wine, Bai Twelve suddenly stood up, smiled at the two of them and said, "Listen to me playing the last song again."
The silver girl remained calm, but Lin Ze was slightly dazed.
This pot of wine is the last pot,
This departure is also the last song,
Bai Twelve tonight was really hard for Lin Ze to see through and guess.
Ding~
Slender and slender fingers pressed the strings, Bai Twelve's face gently raised, and he sang while playing:
"The lovers who once loved each other are flying in the empty city,
The scars that were once engraved will turn into growth rings,
The once innocent eyes will have no time to remember,
Whose heart has been touched by the sincere tone? It is true,
Lips that were once vivid now cannot express a question,
The once silent trust is weakening in suspicion,
The blade that was once blood-quenched will not be able to break through the chaos.
The once unchanging stability withered in the dust before turning around,
A dream come true in another sense,
I missed it several times and finally opened the door,
Kissed the flowers and dew kissed the blade,
It will take three lives to finish writing this script.
All the affectionate laughter and tears are readily acknowledged,
In spring, summer, autumn and winter, we work hard to survive late at night and early in the morning.
All despicable, cruel, good and self-esteem come from the soul,
You don’t need to confirm your love with palm prints in this world or in heaven.
All the old, immature, persistent and simple end up being completely useless.
Pretend to be gentle and treat it as a rare treasure, just like a sleepless pillow.
All the cold and lukewarm temperatures burn fiercely and are hotter than the stars,
There are always people who work hard to perish in the legend, regardless of their own lives.
There are always people who listen to this story like a stranger."
Qubi,
Bai Twelve's fingers exerted slight force, and the strings were like rubber bands that had reached the ultimate elasticity, and all of them snapped with a buzzing sound.
After exhaling a breath, Bai Twelve slowly opened his eyes with his eyes slightly closed, and murmured to himself: "All the joys and sorrows will only be given to the storyteller in the end."
