"You are all my sons and my flesh and blood. Even if I am indifferent and merciless, I can't bear to watch you fight against each other."

"The arrangements I have made today are the best for you."

"As I just said, if you feel unconvinced, take the money and leave."

After hearing what the white man said, Bai Xinwei's face gradually moved. He raised some moist eyes and looked at the white man sitting there. Finally, he didn't say anything.

"I don't agree!"

After Bai Xinwei finally became quiet, Bai Jingchuan suddenly made a noise.

"Hehe, you boy, I knew you would not agree." Hearing Bai Jingchuan's words, the white old man hooked his lips, "but you can't help it if you don't agree."

"All right, you come with me to the study." Said, the white old man gets up, in the white housekeeper's help, bit by bit toward the study.

Looking at the old man's action, he gently poked Bai Jingchuan, who was still sitting there, and whispered, "go ahead, I'll wait for you outside."

Hearing the words of the evening, Bai Jingchuan stood up calmly and followed him.

When he came to the study, he sat on the sandalwood chair, raised his chin, and motioned to Bai Jingchuan to pick up the file bag on the table.

"You can open it."

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Bai Jingchuan was calm. He picked up the file bag on the table and opened it. Looking at the diagnosis report above, his face suddenly changed.

"What does that mean?"

"What does it mean? It's cancer." Compared with Bai Jingchuan's heaviness, he seems to have opened his eyes. "My days are not long, and I don't want to watch your brothers fight each other in my lifetime."

"Over the years, I have experienced and seen all the things you have experienced."

"Today, the reason why I gave the white group to you is that I hope you can treat your elder brother and his family well in the future."

"Although sometimes, they do some things really make people angry, but no matter what, the blood relationship can not be changed."

Holding the fingertips of the report, Bai Jingchuan wrung his eyebrows and looked at the old man, "what does the doctor say?"

"Yes?"

"Shouldn't you be happy to see that I have cancer?" I didn't expect that Bai Jingchuan would care about himself. He was a little surprised.

"Yes, I'm happy to see your cancer. But I don't want you to die so early. We haven't finished yet. The account between you and me is not clear yet. " Black eyes full of cold and unwilling, Bai Jingchuan said in a low voice.

"Hahaha, anyway, I'm happy to see you care about me."

"The doctor said that my disease is in the late stage, and there is no need to treat it at all."

Although Bai Jingchuan said so, but the old man can also see from his tone that he still cares about himself.Listening to the words of master Bai, Bai Jingchuan directly got up and said, "I won't accept what you just said. Besides, how can so many famous doctors in the world fail to cure them?"

"You'll stay at home for a while, and I'll bring the doctor here!"

With that, Bai Jingchuan is about to leave.