"That's because you don't know how to appreciate it." Xia Baobao once again despised Mr. Tang's taste.
Tang Yebai was used to being despised by Xia Baobao and didn't care about Xia Baobei's criticism.
After drinking the fish soup and eating some dishes, Tang Yebai was satisfied.
"You're not going to class today?"
"Ask for leave." Xia Baobei thought for a while and added, "Class is quite boring. Mommy insists that I go to class. I spend three days fishing and two days drying the net. The teacher is used to it. As long as I get first place every time
, he doesn’t care that I ask for leave every day.”
Tang Yebai thought to himself, this teacher is really wise.
"Why didn't Xia Chenxi send you to a special class?"
Xia Baobei twitched the corner of her lips, "To me, the special class and the ordinary class are both on the same level, a group of rookies."
Xia Baobei said it very domineeringly, and with an arrogance like no one is smarter than me, and everyone is a rookie in front of me.
Tang Yebai said calmly, "You must be my seed."
This is heredity, heredity.
Xia Baobei smiled but didn't answer. The results would come the day after tomorrow, so he was not in a hurry.
Tang Yebai is not in a hurry. In fact, he really likes Xia Baobao. If he is his biological son, that would be the best. Although he knows that the probability is not high, after all, he really doesn't remember Xia Chenxi.
Xia Baobei pulled up the chair and put on an interrogation posture. Tang Ye raised his eyebrows, "What does this child want to do?"
"Mr. Tang, I checked what happened to you eight years ago. It is said that on your wedding day, the bride was killed." Xia Baobao said very calmly. This incident happened not long before Tang's financial crisis.
Xia Baobei has reason to believe that there is a certain connection.
Most importantly, he checked the old news and found that the killer back then was a female killer.
Therefore, Xia Baobei had a very bad premonition in her heart.
He is a man of rich imagination.
"Why are you asking about this?" Tang Yebai squinted his eyes, feeling unhappy. The past that had not been mentioned for many years was mentioned again. Tang Yebai's eyes flashed with deep pain, and he suppressed it again.
Lin Qing...this wedding became her funeral.
Xia Baobei noticed Tang Yebai's coldness and displeasure. He did not flinch and said his very defensible reason, "You and I both need to do a paternity test. Of course we need to conduct a family investigation."
Tang Yebai, "..."
He looked at Xia Baobao speechlessly, and Xia Baobao gave her a sweet smile.
Tang Yebai thought of the wedding eight years ago and his eyes darkened. He vaguely remembered that scene. A female killer kicked open the door of the church and killed Lin Qing. At that moment, the bullet penetrated the heart and killed her on the spot.
The star fell and he also lost his bride.
The female killer wore a golden mask, was tall and slender, and had very long hair.
"Yes, someone killed her on the wedding day."
"Why?" Xia Baobei asked with raised eyebrows, "Is it because you caused too many troubles and affected innocent people?"
"Impossible!" Tang Yebai denied Xia Baobao's statement and said in a deep voice, "The killer's shot was aimed directly at Lin Qing and had nothing to do with me. Obviously, she had a target, and it was not me."
In my impression, this female killer was very arrogant.
If you don't have time, blow him a kiss.
Arrogant, cold, and completely provocative.
He used all the connections in the Tang Sect, but could not find out who the killer was, and she disappeared without a trace.
A few days later, he met An Qier in a bar. She had a face that looked very much like Lin Qing's. After a night of love, she disappeared without a trace. The secrets of the Tang Family and the Tang Sect were stolen, and the entire Middle East was almost wiped out.