Bai Jianxun picked up the phone and dialed Bai Mengchen's office number.
He knew his sister very well. If she wasn't at home, she must be in the hospital.
While the relationship between the two sides was a bit tense, the man with the scar at the corner of his eye was calmly sitting in front of a man with handcuffs on his hands.
He crossed his legs and smiled. "I've done what you asked me to do. Now, whether they believe it or not, Bai Weiyang is Bai Mengchen's daughter."
The handcuffed man slightly raised his face. His face was very similar to Old Master Bai's!
However, his eyes were very gloomy. After so many years in prison, not only did his personality not fade away, but he also emitted a strong resentment.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him with an extremely malicious gaze.
"You touched Weiyang?"
