Chapter 8

The woman was dressed in plain clothes. Because of the funeral, she didn't put any powder on her face. But in recent years, because of weight, to open the canthus fine lines, looks much younger than their peers.

Bai Helian recognized that it was the master mother of the Bai family, surnamed Ye. She was the second wife of her father Bai Xingyan who came in after the death of the original master's mother. She was also the real niece of the Empress Dowager.

In the memory of the original owner, I have a deep impression on the second lady, because the two ladies married before they married her father. When they entered the house, they brought a pair of children born to their ex husband. Although they were not a few years older than her, they could see a handsome and beautiful city at a young age.

At that time, the second lady took the original owner's hand and said to her lovingly, "don't worry, ah ran. I will treat you as if I were your own child in the future." That is to say, holding hands together, but the effort, long nails embedded in the original master's flesh, the original master want to cry but dare not cry.

White crane dye looking at that Ye Shi, the lip Cape stirs up a sneer. The second lady is very sincere and cautious. Everyone says that Wenguo government has married a good wife, but few people know about it. Since she came to the government, the concubines of Bai's aunts have rarely been able to make a living. Finally, one of the youngest aunts gave birth to a child to Bai Xingyan. However, she is still living in a terrible way, and an accident happens every so often.

Standing next to Ye is the daughter she brought. She is also the eldest lady of the Bai family, Bai Jinghong.

I haven't seen him for three years. The longer he grows, the more outstanding he is. Plain clothes and skirts match the skin better than snow, eyes cut water, eyebrows spread, looking forward to the bright. She is tall and slim, graceful and exquisite. At the age of only 15, she is incomparably beautiful.

The most rare thing is that there is a kind of unique temperament around her. She is elegant and elegant, like the moon hanging alone, which makes people feel ashamed at first sight. If you look at her again, she will be absorbed in the cold, proud and smart. I can't help but dream about it.

At this time, she is gently lifting her feet, walking to a paper man, carefully caressing the wrinkles on the paper man, and sighing gently.

Seeing this, the only middle-aged man quickly pulled Bai Jinghong and said anxiously, "Jinghong, don't play with these. It's not lucky."

This man is the master of the government of the state of Wen, and Bai Xingyan, the father of the original master.

His father's eyes, white crane dye only feel a very strong hatred in the bottom of his heart, accompanied by nausea, like to see a heinous sinner, everyone in the world can be punished.

This is a natural reaction from the body of the original owner. Even if the soul of the original owner has passed away, this kind of emotion can still be transmitted to her through blood.

Bai Xingyan is in his early 40s. He has a slender figure and a white face. Even though he is over middle age, he still has a remarkable bearing. His romantic and elegant demeanor in his youth can be discerned. He is a very unexpected person in the image, even if the family is doing a funeral, his collar and sleeve are still embroidered with gold, even the silver thread is useless, there is no consciousness of his just dead daughter.

In Bai hecan's memory, a fragment suddenly appeared. It was the months when the original master was driven out of the house with his mother. The original master was young and ignorant, and often talked about missing his father. Chunyu said to her, "what do you want him to do? I'm afraid he forgot what you looked like now. Your father has never been a sentimental person. I don't expect him to take care of me, but now he doesn't even want you. What else do you want him to do? "

Bai Xingyan pulled Bai Jinghong back from the paper man. His face was full of care and pity for his stepdaughter. He did not mourn for his own daughter's funeral. She saw in the eye, just for Chunyu's that one hit dead and not worth it.

On the side, a young girl came to Bai Jinghong, holding a melon seed in her hand. She spat the skin of the melon seed on the ground and said to Bai Jinghong with disdain: "elder sister, father is right. Don't touch those things. It's bad luck to look at them. That white crane is able to pick up the cheap, people are dead and still occupy a good pit. What kind of person is your highness ten! If she is still alive, only a woman with such knowledge of appearance as the eldest sister can match her perfectly. How can it not be her white crane dye