Chapter 23 (2/2)

Nanny Chen's eyes darted, dryly laughing twice: “I sure did. Miss Lin was a good person, had it not been for her, we the orphan and widow really would not know how to live.”

“Let me hear it, I want to know about my mother?” Bai Jing's face was calm, but his heart was raging. Nanny Chen thought that talking about mother, he would be changed for her? The past one perhaps so, but now, his heart just felt angry. Since mother helped her, then why did she send him to die. She was more unforgivable than Bai Jingcheng!

“Miss Lin was a very beautiful, very good person. When you had not been born, my husband had just died, only leaving me and Qiangzi, and we also owed a lot of debt. At that time, Qiangzi was only 2 years old. He was sick with no money to see a doctor, yet the doctor insisted on full payment for treatment. I was in the hospital, anxiously holding him and crying, and later your mother found out our problem. She paid the bill, and then helped me find a job, let us have a way out. When we met her again, she already had you. I did not think she would actually remember me, telling me to say h.e.l.lo. Then, after I heard that she died, I thought of you as a little one. I was worried. After I heard that the master needed a nanny to take care of you, I resigned from my old job, rushed over, and watched you grow up day by day. I think Miss Lin's spirit in heaven would be happy.”

Nanny Chen said so with affection, touching, but Bai Jing just felt bored. He was afraid that the last few words was the focus. If he did not rebirth and heard this, Bai Jing thought that even Nanny Chen made mistakes, but for her to resign and come take care of him, in any case he would forgive it. He also would feel guilt, but…

Bai Jing sneered, and now he was not the old ignorant young master he was in the last life. The wage of Nanny Chen taking care of him a month could cover those who work in a factory for half a year. Everything was specifically designed for him. People going to the peak was human nature, but just under the guise of feeling, that made him feel sick. He would also like to know more about his mother’s pa.s.sing, but looking at Nanny Chen, he suddenly lost interest. He still had some curiosity: “Why didn’t you talk before?”

Nanny Chen's smile stiffened. Bai Jing understood and smiled: “Did my father not allow you to say?

“No…not..I did not think of this when young master was still small, but with these days gone by, I found young master has grown up, and it reminded me of Miss Lin. If she was still alive, saw you…”

“Pai!” Bai Jing shut the door, too lazy to listen to her nonsense. Between father and mother's relations.h.i.+p, he did not want to care about who was right or wrong. No one else but his father, he could not think of whom shot down people's mouthing off mother around him. That plot was nothing more than melodrama. Father did not want to let him know as he was afraid he would have resentment. But, in the last life, perhaps he would have hated his father, but this life, there really was no need. After the advent of the outbreak, no one could be guaranteed to live. Who would care to bear such a complex feeling in mind.

Returning to his room, after a shower, he did not go to bed to rest. He turned to pick up the phone. Thinking, he put it down, and then he took his cellphone out. His cellphone and code number had changed as early as when he left D City. With everything in this house, he could not be a.s.sured. Who knew if there was no cellphone monitoring.

Opening the phone book, looking at the few numbers, he directly called He Yong’s phone. The main purpose of his return to home, in addition to these drugs from He Yong, the rest was the arms. And then he also planned to go out again. The materials he collected were not much, and those things only took a small amount of the s.p.a.ce, which supported more than a dozen people's needs. A year or two would not be a problem, but gasoline, gas, and even toilet paper, which were consumables, he must buy more. The more the better.

Bai Jing thought, maybe he could consider buying a tissue machine…

After a while, the ring sounded only a few times, then connected.

“h.e.l.lo? Good day!” The low and steady voice pa.s.sed over, but also with a touch of pressure.

Bai Jing paused. The He Yong in his impression had always been warm and gentle. He Yong's voice when listen to would only feel like a shower of spring breeze, and now suddenly listening to him so serious, it really could not match his image. If his sound had not changed, Bai Jing would really think he had the wrong person.

“This is Bai Jing.” He faintly said one, directly stating his name.

He Yong was impatient, his mood tired. When it was Bai Jing's call, he was seemingly full of energy and with high spirits. Even his voice became softer, as if in a flash, he turned to being a gentle gentleman again: “It's Young Master Jing, you finally called. Your things are ready, and I would like to thank Young Master Jing's help for last time.”

Bai Jing felt cold aversion, so he said that he did not like dealing with such people. His face changed too fast, and he faintly answered: “Ah!” Then, he said: “I'll pick those up tomorrow at your convenience.”

He Yong hesitated for a while: “Tomorrow…”

“Is there a problem?” Bai Jing frowned.

”No, no problem, is tomorrow afternoon, okay? I have a surgery in the morning.”

Bai Jing thought and did not refuse. To pick up goods, in fact, he did not have to see He Yong personally. He could just tell Bai Jing the address and send someone there. That would be fine, but thinking of He Yong's help, He Yong was the type of person with his head full of ideas. He did not know this time what things would happened. He would not dislike it if there were more medical supplies. If He Yong wanted to meet, then meet. Either way, it was not his loss, and He Yong knew very complicated people. Maybe he could think of ways to have He Yong buy arms for him. Otherwise, to conceal the bodyguards at home really was a little bit difficult.

It was just that Bai Jing did not know when he had just hung up the phone, He Yong turned and dialed the number of Xiao Sa, his face laughing like a cunning fox.

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