Chapter 614 Don’t Let Your Imagination Run Wild

Long Jiuyan thought in his heart, he only hated that he showed up too late and was not able to accompany Bai Zhi when she was most helpless, and let Lu Juefeng get a big advantage in vain.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a vicious woman in the world." Hearing the end, Long Jiuyan couldn't help but stand up, "Dare to hurt the person who is dear to my heart under my banner, I will make her pay a hundred times the price!"

As he said, he picked up the phone and called Lin Yi: "What's the matter with Ye Xinya? It's Jin Yizhen and Park Xiaocheng who you recommended. Within ten minutes, bring their..."

"Mr. Long." Bai Zhi interrupted Long Jiuyan, her tone tired, "Let's stop here."

Lin Yi on the other end of the phone heard the movement here and waited for Long Jiuyan's order without saying a word.

"Do you want to let it go?" Long Jiuyan held the phone and looked at Bai Zhi curiously.

"Mr. Long, I appreciate your willingness to help me, but I don't want anyone else to interfere with the matter between Ye Xinya and me." Bai Zhi sighed helplessly, "She has already been punished by the law, so why bother?"

Regarding Ye Xinya and Ye Zhenhua, Bai Zhi really felt exhausted.

For her, this was the best ending.

She never wanted to have anything to do with the Ye family again.

"Okay." Long Jiuyan looked at Bai Zhi, and after understanding her thoughts, he felt even more reluctant and hung up the phone directly.

Song's house.

Li Haiyan sat upright on the leather sofa in the living room.

She had sent all the servants away, and she stared at the letter to Bai Zhi on the white marble coffee table.

The beautiful handwriting was indeed almost the same as Bai Shulin's.

Is Bai Shulin, this bitch, really going to haunt her?

Li Haiyan picked up the letter again with trembling hands and carefully studied the seal of the envelope.

After hesitating for a long time, she got up with the letter and went to the kitchen. She picked up the thinnest and sharpest fruit knife and gently cut back and forth at the seal.

The envelope was cut open, and Li Haiyan carefully took out a piece of light blue letter paper.

The light sea blue was Bai Shulin's favorite color in the past, and even the faint fragrance belonged to Bai Shulin.

Li Haiyan suppressed her pounding heart and quickly glanced at the contents of the letter paper.

In the letter, Bai Shulin asked Bai Zhi to meet at Ginkgo Lake Park three days later.

Haha, I said I just wanted to care about her silently, but when I saw my daughter become a big star, I finally couldn't help but come out.

Li Haiyan sneered in her heart. Bai Shulin was a typical hypocritical little bitch.

The resentment in her heart slowly grew in her heart like seaweed, circling around in the sea of ​​​​heart, tightly encircling Li Haiyan's heart, making her feel that breathing became difficult.

Li Haiyan's hand holding the letter began to tremble uncontrollably. Bai Shulin, this hypocritical woman, clearly wanted to destroy her family, but she said in the letter pitifully that she only wanted to see Bai Zhi and didn't want to disturb Song Siming.

Bitch is hypocritical!

She also hypocritically told Bai Zhi not to tell others.

Bai Zhi is her daughter, would she not tell Song Siming about her?

Li Haiyan gritted her teeth and folded the letter back into the envelope. After carefully sealing the opening of the envelope, she casually added it to a magazine that had just arrived today, and then casually threw it on the coffee table.

She was in the open and the enemy was in the dark. In order not to alert the enemy, Li Haiyan did not dare to burn Bai Zhi's letter casually.

She could only "carelessly" put the letter into the magazine so that Bai Zhi would find it a few days later.

It would be better to delay it for a while.

After doing everything, Li Haiyan checked the location of the magazine again, then got up and went back to the bedroom, closed the door, took out her mobile phone and called Mu Chengxun.

"Yan'er?" Mu Chengxun's flattering voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Bai Shulin, that bitch is actually alive." Li Haiyan's voice was trembling with excitement.

"Yan'er, calm down, maybe she's just a liar?" Mu Chengxun was half-believing and half-doubting. Bai Shulin was obviously dead, how could she suddenly appear 20 years later.

"I saw the letter she wrote to the little bitch today. The handwriting and the smell of the slut, I'm sure it's her." Li Haiyan gritted her teeth.

"If it's really her, what are you going to do?" Mu Chengxun was a little confused for a while.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, I'll go meet her first." Li Haiyan's mean eyes flashed with disdain, "You couldn't beat me when you were young, and you've been hiding for decades. Can you still be capable?"

"But what if Song Siming finds out? Yan'er, calm down first, don't act rashly." Mu Chengxun was anxious when he heard that Li Haiyan was going to meet Bai Shulin.

"They won't find out. I have deliberately put the letter in a magazine. They won't see it for a while." Li Haiyan held the phone tightly.

Bai Shulin, what if she came back from the dead? As long as she dares to show up, she, Li Haiyan, can make her die again.

Dinner time.

In the brightly lit Song's house, in the restaurant, Song Siming sat at the head seat, Li Haiyan sat on Song Siming's left, Song Licheng sat down in turn, and Bai Zhi and Song Licheng sat opposite each other.

The servants cooked a full table of dishes. In the middle of the table, there was still the nourishing soup stewed by Li Haiyan herself.

Bai Zhi casually picked up a few chopsticks of the dishes nearby, lacking interest.

"Xiao Zhi, what's wrong, don't you have a good appetite? Are you too tired from filming in the crew recently?" Seeing Bai Zhi listless, Song Siming put down his chopsticks with a concerned look on his face.

Song Licheng also looked up at Bai Zhi.

Seeing that her son and husband were so nervous about Bai Zhi, Li Haiyan's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

"Xiaozhi, drink this pork ribs and kelp soup, it moisturizes and replenishes qi, and can also relieve fatigue. I thought you've been working hard recently, so I stewed it for you." Li Haiyan suppressed the anger in her heart, stood up and scooped a bowl of soup and handed it to Baizhi.

"Mom, you are too partial. I've been craving it for a long time. Why don't you serve me a bowl?" Song Licheng half-jokingly acted coquettishly with Li Haiyan.

Li Haiyan glared at Song Licheng: "You don't have hands."

She said this, but she also served Song Licheng a bowl.

Baizhi took Li Haiyan's soup, but didn't drink it. She pushed the soup aside without leaving a trace.

"Xiaozhi, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Haiyan keenly noticed Baizhi's movements.

"It's been several days since the news was released, but my mother hasn't written to me again. She doesn't say... she doesn't want to see me?" Baizhi looked depressed.

Li Haiyan panicked and looked at Bai Zhi with a guilty look: "How...how could it be, don't let your imagination run wild."

After saying that, she seemed to realize that her expression just now was a little unnatural, so she stood up again, walked around Song Siming and hugged Bai Zhi.

"Xiaozhi, don't let your imagination run wild, be patient, wait a little longer, your mother will definitely come to see you if she sees you."

Li Haiyan's voice was gentle, and Song Siming nodded with satisfaction.