Chapter 15 He's Not My Son
"Ding, if you have new short messages, please be careful to check them." After Song Baiyu browsed several posts in the forum and was about to close the forum, a crisp electronic prompt sounded, and a flashing golden ** small speaker popped up in the lower right of the forum.
Song Baiyu opened it curiously and saw that the text message was sent to him by a user named Xiaobei. [Can you really cure my molan?]
Seeing this text message, Song Baiyu immediately remembered a post on the forum with a terminal illness in Guolan on the forum a few days ago. Because the poster of that post was Xiaobei. Seeing that Xiaobei had not contacted him, Song Baiyu gradually forgot about this matter, but he didn't expect that the other party would contact him today.
[Believe it or not!] Song Baiyu was displeased when he saw Xiaobei's doubts and was not very polite when he replied.
The other party obviously did not expect Song Baiyu to speak to him in this tone. He was silent for a while. When Song Baiyu couldn't help but close the forum, Xiaobei continued to reply to the message: [Sorry, many friends on the forum sent me text messages, but I did it according to the method they said, and even came to the door to seek treatment, but it was ineffective, so...]
Xiaobei's message is followed by a bitter symbol.
Seeing the other party's explanation, Song Baiyu's brows stretched a little, and he continued to write: I'm in Jinyang City, if it's convenient for you, come here, I promise to cure your Guolan.
After the message was successfully sent, Song Baiyu turned off the computer. He didn't like this online communication method very much, and always felt that the other end of the network was not real.
Five minutes later, Song Baiyu's cell phone rang. Song Baiyu picked up the cell phone and saw that it was a strange phone number.
"Hey, hello, are green leaves flying all over the sky?" A lazy voice came over the other end of the phone, with a bit of magnetism and charm.
Song Baiyu was stunned when he heard this, and his mind was almost captured by this voice, but with the movement of his inner breath, he quickly woke up and frowned and said, "Xiaobei?"
Song Baiyu never thought that Xiaobei was a woman, and her voice was so captivating, because Xiaobei's registration information on the forum was obviously a man. Now Song Baiyu finally understood that the other party was reluctant to call him. I guess if Xiaobei was a man, he would have called him long ago.
"Yes, I'm Xiaobei. Can you really help cure my Molan? It's condition is even worse now. If you can cure my Molan, I'm willing to pay 10,000 yuan." Although Xiaobei spoke very anxiously, Song Baiyu still heard the lazy and charming feeling in her words.
"How much did you buy Molan?" Song Baiyu asked in a scattered manner.
"One.3 million was bought at the flower exhibition of the Asia-Pacific Orchid Conference last year. Why? Is 10,000 not enough? I can add it as long as you can help cure the molan." Xiaobei asked anxiously on the other end of the phone. It seemed that the other party was also eager to treat it.
"Ten thousand is enough. My address is Dingxiang Community, Jinyang City. If you can come here, I will help you." Song Baiyu ran his internal breath again and replied decisively. Judging from the registration information, Song Baiyu knew that Xiaobei was also from Longxi Province.
"Okay, are you free tomorrow afternoon? I'm in Shacheng, and I'll probably not be able to reach Jinyang at noon." Seeing that Song Baiyu did not continue to increase the price, Xiaobei seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
"I have time at any time. Just call me half an hour in advance when you arrive in Jinyang." Song Baiyu hung up the phone after saying this.
Could this Xiaobei also be a cultivator? Otherwise, how could the voice capture people's hearts? After hanging up the phone, Song Baiyu felt scared that if he was an ordinary person, he would definitely not be willing to hang up the phone, and would keep pestering the other party to chat. In fact, the sentence he asked the other party how much Molan cost just now was not from his original intention, but simply wanted to listen to the other party's voice more.
Shacheng is the capital city of Longxi Province, about three hours’ drive from Jinyang City.
While Song Baiyu was thinking about Xiaobei, Xiaobei on the other end of the phone was also analyzing Song Baiyu.
"He heard the sound of green leaves flying all over the sky. He should be very young, about twenty years old. However, he is a steady person and should not be a liar. Moreover, he is the first person to hang up the phone with me on the phone. Perhaps he is different from other men. If he doesn't see himself, he will only think of those disgusting things..." In a luxurious villa in Shacheng, a gorgeous woman hid her sexy body behind the sofa cushion and murmured to herself.
The next morning, Song Baiyu went to the police station as usual and after doing his own work, he was about to go home.
Since Guo Tiezhu learned that Song Baiyu was not something he could afford, he turned a blind eye to Song Baiyu's various violations of discipline, and the meaning of pleasing was obvious. Lu Haitao now saw that Song Baiyu seemed to be a mouse who saw a cat, and he kept walking around. He couldn't escape it, so he would greet him politely. However, Lu Haitao's best friends and followers naturally did not dare to target Song Baiyu anymore, so Song Baiyu's life in the police station was much better, and he was as free as a god.
"Song Baiyu, stop for me, are you going to leave now?" Luo Shuyuan, who had just returned from duty outside, suddenly saw Song Baiyu walking towards the gate. She was angry and shouted loudly.
"Deputy Director Luo, do you have something to do?" Seeing this woman who always makes trouble for herself if she has something to do, Song Baiyu had a headache. This woman can get along well with almost all her colleagues, so why can't she get along with herself?
"What did you actually ask me?" Song Baiyu's calm words made Luo Shuyuan jumped up. Now the vice governor is inspecting work in Jinyang City. He and a group of colleagues are exhausted every day. This guy is fine. He only stays in the police station for less than an hour every day and leaves. He also asks himself with confidence what is wrong.
"I'll leave without anything. I know Director Luo is very busy, so I won't delay your work." Seeing Luo Shuyuan's chest undulating violently, and her beautiful face was even more red and seductive, Song Baiyu looked away and said lightly.
"You...you stop!" Luo Shuyuan rushed to Song Baiyu, grabbed Song Baiyu's arm, and shouted loudly: "The state has national laws, and the family has family rules. Our police station also has the discipline of the police station. You can come here if you want, leave if you want. What do you think the police station is like, a vegetable market?"
This was the first time that Song Baiyu was approached by someone, and he couldn't help frowning, but Luo Shuyuan's accusations were on the side of the truth, making him unable to refute.
The identity of this secular world is really a headache. This woman is really true. Guo Tiezhu has acquiesced to my approach. Why are you meddling for other people’s business?
"Director Luo, please let go, how bad it is to be seen by people, and it will be misunderstood." Song Baiyu said with a wry smile.
"No, you must go back today, and you are not allowed to leave early in the future." Luo Shuyuan's hand was tighter, and it seemed that she was pushing against Song Baiyu.
Song Boyu's face darkened when he heard this. Without revealing his identity, what he feared the most was such a serious woman. It seemed that he had to ask Guo Tiezhu to mention this woman.
Just as Song Baiyu was about to turn against Luo Shuyuan, a tender voice came into his ears, "Smell**, don't bully my mother."
Before Song Baiyu could react to what was going on, he felt someone biting his thigh.
He looked down and saw a little boy about six or seven years old staring at him with anger on his face, and the pain on his legs just now was obviously the little boy's masterpiece.
In my memory, this boy seemed to be Luo Shuyuan's son? Song Baiyu glared at Luo Shuyuan coldly, wanting her to explain to herself.
Luo Shuyuan was obviously stunned by the sudden change. She let go of her hand and grabbed Song Baiyu, stared at the little boy and scolded, "Huzi, why are you biting someone again?"
"Whoever bullies my mother, I will bite him." The little boy stared at Song Baiyu with hatred and said stubbornly.
"Didn't I tell you not to come to your mother's workplace? Why are you here again?" Luo Shuyuan's eyes turned red and her voice became smaller.
"My mother forgot to bring her wallet when she went out in the morning. I was worried that my mother would not be able to find the wallet, so she sent the wallet over." The little boy took out a pink wallet from his pocket and handed it to Luo Shuyuan, and said word by word.
"..." Luo Shuyuan was confused when she heard this and looked at Song Baiyu awkwardly, but found that Song Baiyu's eyes were full of a cramped smile. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into it. Why was her careless problem hit by this guy? Wouldn't he laugh at her even more about herself in the future?
"Director Luo, I'm leaving in advance, so I won't delay your mother and son having a relationship." Seeing Luo Shuyuan's gaze as she was about to kill, Song Baiyu laughed and quickly walked out of the police station's gate.
"Bastard, he is not me..." Luo Shuyuan shouted loudly at Song Baiyu's back, but before she could say the words behind, she saw Hu Zi beside her staring at her with a pair of dark eyes in confusion, but she could not say the word "son".
When he looked at Song Baiyu again, Song Baiyu had already gotten into the taxi and was waving to him proudly. Thinking of Song Baiyu's misunderstandings about him, Luo Shuyuan felt sad for a moment and squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
"Mom, is that ** just now very powerful? Why are you crying? Hu Zi grows up quickly to avenge you, okay?" The little boy saw Luo Shuyuan crying, and he regretted that he had bitten too lightly.
"Well, Hu Zi is the most obedient. Get up quickly and help her mother get revenge. Let's kill that bad guy together." Luo Shuyuan's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and she hugged the little boy tightly, but her crying stopped.
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