Chapter 772: What a Discord Scheme!

After looking directly at Father Bai for a long time, Qianye pursed his lips, and his tone was deep and heavy:

"Uncle, what is going on with Mengxi's illness, I already knew a few days ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Or ...... We all know it. ”

After the words fell, Qianye didn't forget to glance at Han Shao and the two beside him meaningfully and gratefully, before continuing to speak:

"There is no other way than a bone marrow transplant to cure it completely. But how difficult it is for Dream Creek's bone marrow to match in pairs, you must know better than me. ”

"I don't have the qualifications or the ability to promise you that I will be cured, but ...... I will definitely do my best. ”

After a pause, Qianye's fists clenched with a clenched sound, as firm as the slightly hoarse words: "No matter what, I treat Mengxi as my own sister!" She must not be allowed to be tormented by bone cancer and remain indifferent! ”

"Hmph, anyone can say cool words! You haven't answered me yet, so why should I believe you? ”

Father Bai's cold snort made the breeze on the street cover the cold bone marrow.

And Han Shao, who was standing behind Qianye, seemed to have lost his patience for a long time, it was understandable that Qianye could respect his elders, but in the end, he had no friendship with Father Bai, and he was reprimanded aggressively, how could he not be angry?

However, considering Qianye's face, compared to the previous arrogance, it is obviously too polite to be respectful.

"Uncle, I heard Qianye say that you are also an intellectual, and you must understand better than me that with current medical technology, bone cancer is not a terminal disease.

As long as you are willing to spend money, you can be cured sooner or later, which is nothing more than suffering a little sin...... Don't stare at me, how can you not be sick and itchy? It's better for me to tell the truth than to talk without a backache and pretend, right? ”

To be honest, Han Shao's character is acceptable for Qianye, but Father Bai, who met him for the first time, was obviously a little uncomfortable, even disgusted, his brows furrowed, and his tone was unhappy:

"To put it mildly, do you know how much it costs?! We're just ordinary people! ”

When Han Shao heard this, he was not angry, but hugged Qianye's shoulders very familiarly, and without waiting for the latter to frown and reprimand, he smiled and said:

"Uncle, since Qianye respects you as an elder, I won't hide it from you. Let me tell you this, my father is Han Zhenhai, you eat a lot of salt, you must have heard of it! ”

Han Zhenhai......

In the era when Bai's father lived as an adult, it can be said that there is gold everywhere, as long as you see if you work hard enough, and obviously, Han Zhenhai can also be regarded as a business giant who can make ordinary people thunder.

Suddenly, Father Bai's face was cloudy for a while, but he looked at Han Shao, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and felt that the latter didn't seem to be cheating, so he nodded slightly, but his tone was still not polite:

"Han Zhenhai's son? I didn't expect you guys to be so doggy now? It's no wonder that I can visit ...... so confidently."

Han Shao's killer move was beyond Qianye's expectations, but after thinking about it, it was reasonable, Father Bai was already angry now, and if he used his identity and money to suppress people, I am afraid it would only backfire and make people disgusted.

Besides, just one sentence is enough to prove that Qianye is qualified to help now, it depends on whether Father Bai is willing to appreciate it.

Sure enough, looking at the white father who bowed his head and fell into thought, Qianye didn't make a sound to urge, but just took out another Baitashan and handed it respectfully with both hands, and didn't forget to light one for himself.

After taking over Baita Mountain, Father Bai did not light it, but rubbed it between his fingertips, **After a while, he couldn't help sneering, and his tone was mocking, more like laughing at himself:

"Forget it, I owe countless favors in my life, and I can't afford to cling to you rich children.

As you heard just now, this is our family's own misery and deserving of it. If it's all right, go back." ”

After a pause, Father Bai sighed with emotion, and the wrinkles on his face made people see more vicissitudes: "When I see Xiaobai in the future, I can be regarded as a friend." But you don't have to worry about our family affairs. ”

After the words fell, Han Shao and the others also looked at each other when they listened, just now they thought that things could take a turn for the better, but they didn't expect Father Bai's refusal to be so simple!

It's just the harsh ridicule in the words, how could Han Shao and Zheng Peng not hear it?

Originally, as a dignified man and the head of the family, if it weren't for the exhaustion of mountains and rivers to smash pots and sell iron, who would want to borrow money and beg for help?

Especially Qin Feng's generosity in taking the initiative to help, in addition to making Xiaobai's family grateful, I am afraid that there is only an inexplicable sincerity and fear in the bottom of my heart.

Even if it is utilitarian, Father Bai has his dignity as a man and the head of the family, although Qianye is not the slightest arrogant, and even extremely self-reproachful and guilty, but he ......

I really don't want to owe any more favors.

However, Qianye's answer was still unyielding and resolute: "Uncle! I said it! Yumexi is also my sister! There's no way I'm out of it! You should give me a chance to make amends! ”

When Father Bai heard this, he didn't say anything, just lowered his head and lit the somewhat wrinkled Baita Mountain, and then ...... He turned around and staggered away.

Looking at the back of the old dragon clock, Qianye realized at this moment how ruthless this son of a bitch's fate was.

I remember that when Xiaobai's parents went to the training base to visit Xiaobai and inspect the environment by the way, Bai's father was still amiable and not a rigorous and majestic elder, not high-spirited, but definitely respectable.

But now...... In less than a year. The low eyebrows, begging for money, the humility of looking at people's eyes, the anxious work, and the torment of worrying about the condition of ** Xi are enough to destroy the little sharpness that Bai Father has left.

There is only one half-hundred-year-old man who fantasizes about being able to live safely and reluctantly.

"Uncle stay!"

Somehow, Qianye mustered up his courage and shouted, and the white father, who had already walked to the door of the inner room, heard this, and his rickety figure trembled, and finally stopped his steps.

"What's the matter?"

The voice in his ears was hoarse, although Father Bai did not look back, Qianye could imagine how vicissitudes and helplessness there was on that face that was extremely similar to Xiaobai.

"Still the same sentence, do you really think that Qin Feng is a good person?! If he just sincerely helps you, why do you want to ask Xiaobai to change jobs! ”

I don't know how long I was stunned, until the white tower mountain hanging diagonally in his mouth burned to the cigarette butt, and the white father threw it away, and the corners of his already bitter mouth still forced a self-deprecating and helpless arc.

"Job hopping, that's what I requested. It's none of Qin Feng's business, as for why...... You should know better than I do. ”

When a thousand nights heard it, it was like being struck by lightning.

Those eyes, which were originally as deep as the sea, were extremely remorse and guilt after the incredible shock!

Xiaobai's job-hopping was actually requested by his uncle?!

Qianye, who has been in the society for a few years and still has a little bit of city knowledge, how can he not understand......

Father Bai did this just to repay the favor that no one had ever forced to repay!

Even if it was not Qin Feng who generously helped **Xi to cure his illness, but an unknown person, Father Bai would definitely do this, the difference was just what was the helpless fate of Xiaobai's drift......

What a discord plan!

Even Qianye, who was extremely resentful of Qin Feng, had to admire the former at this time.

This hand, no matter how much Qianye makes up for it, it still falls into the end after all.

One is the relief in the snow between the crisis and poverty, and the thousand nights are mixed up to make up for the deficit after returning to the hometown, which seems to be a fabricated gap that cannot be said explicitly, but it is enough to make the white father turn away......

"Qianye, are you alright?"

Han Shao, who inherited his father's exquisite faces, how could he not know his current situation, shaking his head and sighing, he wanted to pat Qianye on the shoulder to show comfort.

But he didn't expect that Qianye, whose palms were not close and his body was trembling slightly, actually roared out a curse that resounded through the surrounding streets!

"!"

In just one word, like a thousand nights of anger with his head raised, he questioned the sky and fate that should not exist but can make countless people sigh or scold and despise.

At this time, the eyes as deep as the sea have long been replaced by the crimson that is as hideous as a wild beast coming out of the cage, just like the fingertips that were deep in the skin just now, and the indescribable regret of defeat.