Eighty-year-old Fake Daughter, She is a True Blessing

Chapter 267 Your Purpose

Hearing Bai Tingxuan's words, the members of the Bai family fell silent.

Li Yanqiu looked at her son, her eyes were full of disbelief, and she felt a burst of heartache.

"Ah Xuan, don't mention this person again." Bai Yunshan said in a cold voice with a sullen face.

For Song Qiuhe's niece, Bai Yunshan thought he had never treated him badly.

But what the other party did was not to slap him in the face, but to viciously harm his wife and unborn child.

"Dad, I..." Bai Tingxuan shouted.

"Shut up!" Bai Yunshan growled.

Bai Tingxuan was taken aback, knowing that he couldn't say any more, he immediately closed his mouth and secretly watched everyone's reactions.

Finding that no one cared about Song Qiuhe except himself, I couldn't help but feel sour for a while, but when he thought of something, Bai Tingxuan's face also changed.

In fact, in the end, if Song Qiuhe's blood hadn't saved him, Bai Tingxuan would not have acted friendly to Song Qiuhe.

"Third brother, don't bring up Song Qiuhe's affairs at home, especially in front of parents."

"I know you have a kind heart, but you have to be clear, even if Song Qiuhe has shown you great kindness, since she killed the unborn child, all kindness has disappeared."

"Of course, if you feel that you can't make it up in your heart and want to help her, then do so in private, and don't show it publicly."

After everyone had gone back to the room, Bai Tingyu approached Bai Tingxuan and reminded him that he was very helpless for this younger brother.

He regretted that he protected him too well, he hadn't seen those dirty things, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen for Song Qiuhe.

Fortunately, everything is still within the controllable range, as long as it is well guided.

"Brother, is this really okay?" Bai Tingxuan asked with a pair of innocent eyes, with some confusion.

Bai Tingyu sighed, and said: "As long as you want, it's naturally possible. I hope you will think clearly before making every decision, and don't regret it at the end."

Bai Tingyu hated Song Qiuhe very much.

If it wasn't for Song Qiuhe, his father wouldn't have had the opportunity to be promoted, and his second brother wouldn't have been forced to leave the army, and now...

Thinking of these things at home, Bai Tingyu couldn't help but feel a headache.

Naturally, Su Weiyu didn't know about the affairs of the Bai family, let alone the backing behind Song Qiuhe, which was disintegrating little by little.

"Brother Fengtang, how are you doing? Is there any result?" Su Weiyu didn't go to the design department this day, but went directly to the top floor to find Shen Fengtang.

Half a month has passed, and the person behind it is about to make a move. In order to catch the person behind it, she has worked hard.

No matter who the last person is, Su Weiyu will never forgive.

"Well, there is already news from Special Assistant Chen, and the results will come soon, Weiwei, in fact, you don't have to worry about it like this. I will feel distressed when I see you so tired." Shen Fengtang grabbed her hand Said with distressed hands.

Su Weiyu didn't withdraw her hand either, she smiled and said, "I don't worry about anything, it's just a matter of convenience."

"Anyway, it's all due to you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have discovered the problem so quickly." Shen Fengtang shook his head and said.

Seeing that he insisted on such a theory, Su Weiyu no longer struggled.

Anyway, everything is under their control, and the people behind it will be caught sooner or later.

"Huang Xiaolian, what are you doing?"

In the design studio, Chen Yumei, Yang Qing, and Huang Xin looked at Huang Xiaolian angrily, wishing they could eat each other.

Seeing the three people appearing suddenly, Huang Xiaolian frowned and said, "I didn't do anything, so what do you guys mean?"

After speaking, his eyes swept around the three of them.

"Today is the time for group rest, why did you show up in the design room?" Chen Yumei stared at Huang Xiaolian and asked forcefully.

Yang Qing and Huang Xin also looked at her solemnly.

Seeing the three of them like this, Huang Xiaolian also realized that she was being plotted by someone, and after she figured it out, she said in a flat tone: "Why do I appear here, don't you guys know better than me?"

"After all, you have also appeared in the design room. However, I will come here because I was calculated."

In fact, by now, everyone knows that today this is a conspiracy, designed to provoke the relationship between the four of them.

But that was the case, and they still had to go along.

"You say you were tricked, so there must be evidence. After all, the design draft has reached the final stage, who knows what will happen."

Chen Yumei snorted softly, and said with a look of disbelief.

There has been a leak of the design draft before, and the person behind it has not been caught. This is a sensitive time.

Huang Xiaolian appeared in the design room out of nowhere, no wonder they thought too much.

"Do text messages count as evidence?"

Speaking of which, Huang Xiaolian took out her mobile phone and released the text message she received. She didn't want to take the blame for this kind of thing.

If she didn't do something, she just didn't do it, and no one can force her to accuse her.

"This can indeed be proved, but it cannot be ruled out. You know the person who sent the text message. The two of you conspired..."

Yang Qing stepped forward to take a look, frowned and said.

"That's right, this doesn't remove your suspicion. To be on the safe side, I think none of the four of us can leave this design studio from now on."

"I don't know what you think until the work is sent out for selection?"

Huang Xin said with a solemn face.

"This won't work. There is still more than a week between now and the election time, but I still have a part-time job to do." Huang Xiaolian was the first to refuse.

She has to go out to work part-time every night, and she can't leave for more than a week, isn't that funny.

"Part-time jobs can be put aside, now it is more important to participate in the design draft, Huang Xiaolian, I hope you can understand what is the most important."

Huang Xin looked at her and said a little unhappy.

The competition for the number of places in the RY exhibition this time is very fierce, and he doesn't want the leak of the design draft to happen last time when it comes to an end.

"No, I can't lose my part-time job." Huang Xiaolian insisted on her decision and refused without giving Huang Xin any face.

Seeing her refraining from oil and salt like this, the faces of the few people were very ugly.

"If you can't agree, then you will quit, and the design draft will not have your signature." Chen Yumei stood up and threatened at this time.

Suddenly the atmosphere became a little dignified, but no one said anything.

After a while, Huang Xiaolian raised her head, scanned the faces of several people, and finally chuckled lightly and said, "Is this your purpose?"

"what?"

Several people expressed some doubts about her question.

But Huang Xiaolian was no longer hopeful, and said lightly: "Since this is your goal, then I will fulfill you."

(End of this chapter)