Chapter 887 You Admit Your Mistake, Right?

Bai Shangde ran very fast, and quickly rushed out of the villa.

Sun Yingying followed by, paying attention to Bai Shangde's physical condition anytime and anywhere. If there is any other condition, she can rescue her as soon as possible to prevent accidents.

Sun Yingying ran out, Li Xiaomeng, Zhao Xinying followed, followed by Yun Enze.

Of course Bai Yixiu didn't worry about his grandfather alone, so he quickly ran to his side and accompanied him.

Dr. Li reacted and chased after him. He wanted to see what happened to Bai Shangde. For a time, a group of more than a dozen people were running in the nursing home.

There were other people in the nursing home who were playing chess in wheelchairs. When they saw someone running over, they narrowed their eyes and looked carefully, "Oh, Lao Xia, look at the old man at the front who is also wearing the clothes of our nursing home. But he's in good health and runs so fast..."

"Oh, who is that person? It looks familiar." Another old man said quickly.

"Oh, with such a good body, why do you still come to the sanatorium!" An old man said in agreement, envy and hatred in his heart.

If he could, he would also like to run so fast.

These old men are very envious, but they can only be envious.

"Oh, I remembered, the one who just ran over looks like Bai Shangde, who was paralyzed in bed four years ago!" Old Man Xia shouted, he was a famous person in the Shanghai market!

At the beginning, they were all proud of receiving the invitation from the White Mansion, but the Bai Group fell into the hands of their son-in-law with Bai Shangde's serious illness. Although it is still very influential in the Shanghai stock market, it is not as good as it used to be.

After all, Bai Shangde's son-in-law has a higher eye than the top. He is not a pioneering and enterprising person. Instead, he has a high eye and a low hand and misses a lot of business.

"But Bai Shangde has been paralyzed all the time. It's impossible to stand up, let alone run. You must have read it wrong. If you read it correctly, it must not be Bai Shangde!" Another old man said, but they didn't stop talking. After a while, the group led by Bai Shangde ran a circle and came back.

"My God!" Old Man Xia shouted, "That's Mr. Bai!"

Everyone looked over, and a little quickly wiped their glasses.

Bai Shangde, who was about to run over, looked at Mr. Xia and said loudly, "Brother Xia, I'll catch up with you later after I finish running."

After that, Bai Shangde had already run away.

This Xia Changde was one of the people who visited him frequently after he was paralyzed. The two families had some friendship, and they often told him about Feng Yihai, and through these words, he learned about the outside world.

When Mr. Xia heard this, he was dumbfounded, "My darling, that is Mr. Bai, he is in his seventies, but he runs so fast that the young people behind him can't catch up with him... "

"But Bai Shangde was paralyzed before, how could he still stand up and run?" Old Man Li didn't believe it, and kept shaking his head in rebuttal.

"That's your nephew over there, Doctor Li from our sanatorium, you ask him." Mr. Liu said quickly, and then shouted, "Doctor Li, what the hell is going on?"

Dr. Li waved his hand. He was out of breath and played chess. He didn't know what was going on. He wanted to continue to follow him.

Several old men stared at Bai Shangde and ran away, with a strong posture, not like an old man at all.