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"Then I'll come again tomorrow?" Bai Hua asked gently, not knowing what to do in the future. Who made Bai Lianhua so indecisive and hesitant?

"Tomorrow? Come whenever you want!" Yan Pengbo said with a wicked smile, shaking the rice grains. He said that his people would come tomorrow, so that he could definitely send himself to the best hospital and then give Bai Hua, the little bitch, a good beating to avenge his previous humiliation. Yan Pengbo thought so in his heart, and the rice grains at the corners of his mouth showed his firm determination, that he would not drop it, that he would not drop it.

So after getting Yan Pengbo's answer, Bai Hua left happily, and was particularly considerate to tell Yan Pengbo's original words to the medical staff and the police officers who had worked hard to guard the case and wanted to conduct a thorough investigation.

So when Yan Pengbo wanted to go to the toilet and was about to call for someone to come in, no one came in, leaving Yan Pengbo alone like a caterpillar struggling in the restraints, blushing and screaming for help, then waiting in vain as his bladder became more and more full, as if it was about to explode.

"Someone come!..." Yan Pengbo screamed heartbreakingly. The two pounds of flesh under his body must be in trouble again.

In short, Yan Pengbo finally gave in, gave in to the fear of his bladder bursting, and he successfully wet his pants and bed, the first time since he was three years old, so congratulations!!!

Chapter 18: That Boy's Misfortune

Although Yan Pengbo is not very prominent in City B, he is a powerful figure in City S! Because Yan Pengbo is rich, very rich. If he converts all his money into coins, he can probably build a beautiful island in the Pacific Ocean. Therefore, as long as he wants, the next Maldives built with coins will be the crystallization of his future achievements.

Therefore, in this society where people's hearts are cold and need warmth and justice, the matter of him imprisoning and molesting a beautiful boy was just left unresolved, disappearing more easily than a fart.

In this regard, the young policemen with a strong sense of justice felt very sorry for Bai Hua and the neat police uniforms they wore. So, they all expressed their helplessness and apologies to Bai Hua with a heavy and guilty look on their faces, and told Bai Hua that if he encountered such a thing next time, he should not be afraid, as they would come to rescue him immediately, they would.

As a typical white lotus, Bai Hua of course smiled with a holy light on her face, and her soft red lips gently opened and closed like fresh petals, saying the warmest and sweetest words: "I know, thank you." Although up to now, Bai Hua actually didn't really understand Yan Pengbo's purpose of knocking her out, after all, they never knew each other, okay? The young and innocent white lotus still didn't know that there was a kind of product in this world called pervert.

Young White Lotus! Did you drop this gold pervert? Or this silver pervert? Or this diamond pervert?

There are still many good people in this world! So I must not give up! Everything will be fine! Bai Hua thought contentedly, and her heart seemed to be full of expectations for the future. The fiery expectations were like the sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, rising slowly in Bai Hua's heart. At this time, there must be a song full of infinite positive energy to reflect Bai Hua's determination and fiery heart. Haven't you seen that in the movies, when big people do big things and make decisions, there must be background music? As a white lotus loved by countless mothers or stepmothers, how can there be no background music?

So let us prepare to sing: Forward, forward, forward! Our determination is toward the sun, our feet are on the land of truth, carrying the hope of light, we are an invincible holy light...

Yan Pengbo had a gloomy face in the ward. His face, which had become more and more chiseled due to Bai Hua's diligent care in recent days, had a heavy feeling of impending storm. If he went to those arid African regions at this time, he would probably be worshipped as the rain god. If he was in the entertainment industry, Xiao Mingxing would probably have no chance of praying for rain.

Nai Yizut! (Kill him!) Yan Pengbo shouted in his heart in dialect, but constrained by his glorious image of a big CEO beating up the local tyrants, he had to use his voice that could freeze a few polar bears to death and said, "Go get rid of Bai Hua, I don't want to see him again. I want him to disappear from this earth!"

"Well! Boss, I wonder if you have noticed that Bai Hua looks very much like Miss Sui Rong." The secretary said with some embarrassment, "In Mr. Sui's current will, 15% of Fengshang Group's shares seem to be in the name of Miss Sui Rong and her blood relatives. Do you think you should let us check it again? After all, if it is really done, then the 15% of the shares will belong to Young Master Sui." The secretary looked at Yan Pengbo with a gloomy face and spoke very carefully, for fear of angering Yan Pengbo, who was already irritable because of Bai Hua's care.

According to the general nature of articles, there is a 90% chance that Miss Sui Rong is Bai Hua's real mother. You ask about the 10%. Aren't men giving birth to children allowed in Bai Lianhua articles?

I don't care! Yan Pengbo wanted to shout like this, but in fact he had to care. In order to get the shares of Fengshang Group from his grandfather, he had been busy for a long time. Originally, he came to City B this time to find the child that Aunt Sui Rong gave birth to, in order to coerce and induce the other party to give him the shares. Who would have thought that the psychopathic Yan Pengbo couldn't help it when he saw Bai Hua, and finally sent himself to the hospital.

Yan Pengbo was breathing heavily, almost like a big yellow cattle in the field. After panting for a while, he said, "We will go back to S City today. You stay and investigate the matter thoroughly. We must find out within three months! If you can't find out, you can go home and eat your own food!" Yan Pengbo looked at the secretary with sinister eyes, as if he would bite the secretary to death in the next second.

The secretary, who was enveloped by the president's aura, nodded and trembled, blaming himself for being too talkative. But at that time, he was really afraid that if he didn't say anything, Bai Hua would be killed. Wouldn't it be a waste of time? When Yan Pengbo remembered it himself, it would not be as simple as going back to eat him. I'm afraid that there would be a body filled with cement on the famous riverside of S City. He didn't want it! He wanted to die of old age, okay!

Bai Hua, who had once been on the brink of life and death, still smiled gently as he listened to the advice of the policemen, feeling warm in his heart. If possible, Bai Hua wanted these people to be his warm babies, just like Zhuang Yi, and become good friends.

In response to this, the author said, haha, you wish.

Chapter 19: That Boy, Candlelight Dinner

The afternoon sun was warm and moist. The calico cat in the pet shop was basking in the sun leisurely, staring at the various fish-lipped humans on the asphalt road. Its amber cat eyes were full of disdain for the fish-lipped humans. Then, as a noble cat, it ate the golden dried fish fed by the fish-lipped humans in the next second, and it ate with great relish, its whiskers twitching.

At this time, Bai Hua, who was a very special person in Sanhua Miao's heart, was looking at the suddenly empty bed with a confused look on his face. He felt a complicated feeling of relief or disappointment. But Bai Hua was actually a little happy in his heart. After all, no matter how innocent he was, he was still a child! A child! He was still in his infancy

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