Chapter 162 Chapter 162 (Three more chapters) Bai Qingqing is...
"What?"
The fat rabbit jumped away from Bai Qingqing's legs, and her open palm suddenly felt empty. As Bai Siming spoke, she felt her heart suddenly collapse.
Bai Siming looked at Bai Qingqing, who was obviously panicking, and wondered if he had spoken too suddenly.
He touched his sister's forehead soothingly: "Try to think of a sentence in your heart?"
[What are you thinking about...] Bai Qingqing hadn't reacted at all.
Bai Siming: "What are you thinking about."
【！ ！ ！ ！ 】Bai Qingqing took a deep breath, leaned back straight, and pulled her head out from under Bai Siming's hand.
Bai Siming felt his palm empty, and he calmly withdrew his hand, trying to distinguish the sound he had just heard: "Now... it sounds like the sound of the wind."
"No, what did you say? Say it again? I didn't hear you clearly just now." Bai Qingqing was inexplicably scared. She grabbed the pillow on the sofa and held it in her arms, staring at Bai Siming closely, asking him to say it again.
"I said, I can hear the voice in your heart." Bai Siming has confirmed this fact after the experiment just now.
But since that voice was not the secret voice in the TV drama, how could he hear his sister's inner voice?
He doesn't understand metaphysics and has no magical powers.
This is so bizarre.
Or was it that Qingqing had used some magic and was teasing him now?
Bai Siming was very experienced in interrogating prisoners, so he rejected this idea without much speculation.
Although he didn't know why, he could hear Bai Qingqing's inner voice.
The moment Bai Qingqing heard Bai Siming's answer, she had already retreated and shrank to the corner of the sofa. At this moment, she clenched her teeth and pursed her lips: [You said you can hear my inner voice? ]
Bai Siming understood the panic of the person involved.
He nodded solemnly and replied, "Yes, I can."
[When did it start? ]
Bai Siming: "Just now, you said, 'Okay, okay, let her continue like this, and she will definitely be able to do it in time', "
"That's enough, stop talking." Bai Qingqing was completely broken.
…
Jiang Muning went out to the supermarket, and the house was as quiet as if someone had died.
Bai Qingqing lay on the sofa, quietly dead for a while, many things flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope. After she finished thinking, she relied on her understanding of her own character and lay on the sofa and died completely.
Bai Siming completely cleaned up the dining table and kitchen, preparing to cook dinner later.
After cleaning up, he went to the sofa to see Bai Qingqing and placed a cup of warm water next to her: "The few voices I heard were all different. Do you want to test the pattern of your voice?"
"Thank you so much... Second Brother..." Bai Qingqing smiled weakly: [That's troublesome.]
If you can accomplish something by just thinking about it in your mind, why should you bother opening your mouth and using the airflow from your lower abdomen to vibrate your vocal cords?
Aren’t you tired?
Bai Siming: "After 'That's troublesome', what did you think? I only heard three seconds of 'buzzing' and 'swishing' sounds, a bit like the wind blowing through plastic film, and I laughed twice at the end."
Bai Qingqing's mind slowly reacted to Bai Siming's words while recalling her own mental journey.
She frowned and sat up, hugging the pillow.
"I just thought about the principle of human vocalization and laughed at myself. It's so nice to be able to hear the voice of my heart without having to open my mouth."
Bai Siming thought in his eyes and shook his head slowly: "I didn't hear these... If you just thought of these, then the clear sentence is 'trouble', and the rest is vague noise."
"I think you can try different ways of speaking, speaking speed, volume, and distance."
Bai Qingqing:? ?
Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up, and she sat up from the sofa and began to run upstairs and downstairs, her thoughts clacking in her heart...
…
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Muning, carrying two large bags of food, pushed open the door of the courtyard with great effort.
Bai Qingqing, who was running up and down the stairs in a group, paused.
Bai Siming, who had been on standby in the living room on the first floor, looked towards the door, opened the door for Jiang Mu Ning, and took the things in her hand.
[Bai Er: She’s back.]
Bai Qingqing was lying on the hammock on the second floor, flipping through the WeChat chat history between her and Bai Siming.
There was a faint sound of conversation coming from downstairs.
"Where's Qingqing? Is she gone?"
"Upstairs. She's too tired. I'll let her rest for a while. I'll make dinner. You can go and rest too."
"No need, second brother, I came here just to see you. I'll prepare dinner tonight."
The two of them were busy in the kitchen. Bai Qingqing swung in the soft hammock, turned over, and summarized the chat records with peace of mind.
Voices can be roughly divided into three categories:
The first is the clearest, which is the voice in the human brain that talks to itself, just like communicating with a second person, with slow speech, clear articulation, and complete dialogue;
Second, there is only a burst of noise when a clear thought flashes through the mind, or a scattered word that comes out when thinking quickly. The sentence may be very fast, half clear and half vague, and may stop abruptly;
The third is normal thinking, but the inner voice does not make any sound. That is, people have thousands of fleeting thoughts a day, and she herself is not aware of it, let alone being heard by Bai Siming.
The size of these inner voices is affected by distance. Compared with the sounds in nature, they sound purer and louder than spoken voices.
The only thing that has no conclusion is the trigger mechanism.
No matter how far or near, no matter the behavior, distance, or medium at the time, if you can hear it, you can hear it.
Bai Qingqing didn't dare to guess the reason behind it.
Bai Siming whispered silently.
"Maybe it's because... I'm your brother?"
At that time, Bai Siming didn't understand Bai Qingqing's expression, which looked even more dead than before, and he carefully added, "You... are my biological sister... so, I can hear you?"
On the swing bed on the second floor, Bai Qingqing let out a long "Ah" and covered her face:
[Please, I haven't done anything bad, why are you treating me like this? 】
[If I hadn’t come to see Jiang Mu Ning today, I wouldn’t have met Bai Siming. If I hadn’t met Bai Siming, I wouldn’t have discovered that he could hear my thoughts. If I hadn’t discovered that my thoughts were heard, I wouldn’t have died. How can I live like this now? Please, please, please, don’t…]
「Ahh——! 」
[It’s all Jiang Muning’s fault. ]
Downstairs, Bai Siming, who was washing vegetables in the sink, suddenly tilted his head.
Jiang Muning looked at him in surprise and immediately stepped forward: "Second brother, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"
As she spoke, she was about to take the carrot from Bai Siming's hand.
Bai Siming rubbed his ears with the base of his palms and washed his hands again under the sink: "It's okay, my ears were a little itchy just now."
Seeing that Jiang Mu Ning had only peeled a potato after a long time, he advised again: "Go sit on the sofa and rest for a while, dinner will be ready soon."
This was the second time Bai Siming asked her to go and rest.
Jiang Mu Ning thought about it, afraid that if he insisted on helping, it would annoy Bai Siming, so he had to leave the kitchen and walk around his living room, trying to find something to do.
Bai Siming acted quickly.
Dinner was served on the table in more than twenty minutes. He wiped his hands and sent a message to Bai Qingqing upstairs, asking her to come down for dinner.
Jiang Muning held up a piece of paper and stretched it in front of him with a smile. On it was a picture of him cutting vegetables sideways while cooking.
Jiang Mu Ning grinned: "How about it, second brother, does it look like you? I hope my sketching skills haven't deteriorated."
Bai Siming looked at her smiling face quietly.
"Second brother... why are you looking at me like that? Don't you like it?" Jiang Mu Ning felt a little flustered by his cold eyes. He always felt that after he went out, Bai Siming's attitude became colder than before.
She has always been proud since she was a child, and has never lived a life where she had to carefully read people's faces and try to please them.
Jiang Muning was panicked for a moment and a little sad and angry.
Bai Siming smiled suddenly and took the sketch in her hand: "Just to see you grow up."
Jiang Muning felt relieved and smiled sweetly.
There were thumping footsteps on the stairs. Bai Qingqing skipped downstairs and ran happily past the two of them. She pulled out a chair and sat down. She smelled the aroma of the stewed meat and felt that her bad mood was relieved a little.
The dinner was obviously prepared by Bai Siming. He didn't pay much attention to the appearance. There were different kinds of porridge in the three soup pots. The ingredients looked similar. There were peas and potatoes in the soup.
Three embossed plates held dark bread and cheese.
She poked it and it was hard.
The bubble soup should be soft.
[Stop chatting with her. Come and sit down. I’m starving.]
Bai Siming paused for a moment, put the sketch paper on the notebook next to him, and instructed Jiang Mu Ning: "Let's eat."
As soon as Bai Siming sat down, Bai Qingqing started eating.
*
East Market, Bai Family.
The internet was buzzing with noise, but Bai Shuting and Bai Lincheng went to get off work and back home as usual.
The Bai and Ao families did not respond to any of the surrounding issues, but continued to steadily carry out their pre-arranged plans in secret, and waited step by step for the counterattack and bankruptcy of the Jiang and Ji families.
There are no references around them, and no one tells them whether what they are doing is right or not.
I just hope they can follow the plot of the novel, complete the villain's mission, get Bai Qingqing out in the process, and finally save the whole family.
The days of preparing for bankruptcy are busier than before.
The whole family was exhausted on the first day of the operation.
Ao Binghong and Yu Xiulan had just sent their granddaughter abroad and had not had time to leave. They stayed in Dongshi and watched the war unilaterally initiated by the Bai family begin.
He was busy and busy until nightfall, and finally waited for his daughter and son-in-law to come home.
The family sat in the tea room with the doors and windows closed, discussing the results of the first day.
But for a moment, no one spoke.
The family was missing Bai Siming, the second son of the Bai family, and Bai Qingqing, the youngest daughter who had only been together for four months. Looking at the people at the table, Ao Binghong and Yu Xiulan's eyes were the first to tear up.
I can’t bear to…
The Bai family has such a huge fortune, and the business empire that their son-in-law and grandson have worked hard to build up bit by bit, although it is not as rich as the richest man in the country, it also embodies the hard work of several generations of the son-in-law.
Now that I am old, I have to separate them with my own hands.
Several of the grandchildren will not even have a family property to rely on in the future.
The funniest thing is that if you are not careful, you may even lose your life.
The old couple actually didn't quite understand their daughter and son-in-law's plan. They only knew that someone would be the villain in this story, but this was tantamount to a gamble with their entire fortune on the line.
Now the whole family is sitting here, and no one can come to a conclusion about what happened today.
I just know that I will continue tomorrow.
At this point it's just the sedimentation in the midfield.
Yu Xiulan turned her head away, quickly wiped away her tears, and smiled at her daughter, son-in-law, and grandchildren: "Everyone must be tired today. If there is nothing else, why don't you all go back and rest early."
Bai Lincheng stood up and said, "Grandpa and grandma, you should go back and rest first. You have been following us and worried all day. Have a good rest tonight. I will have someone take you back tomorrow."
Yu Xiulan sighed.
These two old people can’t help much, so don’t let the children worry about their health.
Ao Binghong stood up, waved his hand, and walked forward first: "Let's talk about going back later. Let's rest tonight."
The old man didn't want anyone to see him off, so the old couple slowly returned to their room, each accompanying them.
Bai Lincheng turned around and saw that the faces of the group of people were more relaxed, revealing a bit more resentment and fatigue.
Bai Songxu hung his head and shed tears. He had been cursing at people online all day and now he felt dizzy and still angry.
At this moment, he no longer felt any sadness about Jiang Mu Ning and him drifting apart. Instead, he was filled with fear that his entire family would go bankrupt.
He cried silently for a while, and was the first to speak: "Hasn't the plot been changed so much? Why do we still want to go bankrupt? Jiang Mu Ning has already gone abroad. As long as we have nothing to do with her in the future, the story should end, right?!"
Ao Xinyi replied calmly: "At the dinner party when Qingqing just returned home, she didn't want to enter the entertainment industry, but she was still controlled by the plot and said she wanted to be on a variety show."
"You didn't lose your voice due to the drugs, but I still stuffed you into Heart Signal as a substitute, and you and Jiang Mu Ning showed off their brother-sister relationship on the show. What was supposed to happen was going to happen no matter what."
Ao Xinyi has thought about it many times recently.
The safest way is for them to go bankrupt voluntarily, follow the plot, and try their best to minimize the harm.
Bai Shuting also said: "Jiang Mu Ning's sudden departure abroad was not in our plan, but she can't never come back. As long as she still exists in this world, the plot will happen."
Bai Lincheng: "Why don't we take the initiative and spend money to avoid disaster."
Bai Songxu suddenly looked up, caught the words in Bai Shuting's words, and repeated in a daze: "As long as she is still alive..."
Bai Songxu's heart was shaken, and soon he was overwhelmed by a huge feeling of powerlessness.
As long as Jiang Mu Ning exists, the plot will happen, and they can't kill anyone... Jiang Mu Ning is still so young, not even 20 years old, and he still has decades or even hundreds of years to live...
Bai Songxu felt as if he saw a long road that seemed to have no end.
"So what was your purpose in sending Bai Qingqing abroad...?" Bai Songxu took a day to react, but now he came to his senses. Bai Qingqing's going abroad was also part of the plan of her parents and eldest brother.
"She's not really..."
He had just said half of his words when he suddenly felt everyone at the table looking at him...
Bai Lingcheng glanced at him, his face gloomy, and sneered: "If she wasn't, then she was killed by you."
Bai Songxu suddenly held his breath, tapped the edge of his chair under the table, and looked at Bai Siqi helplessly.
The third brother's expression was equally gloomy.
He then looked at his parents timidly again, and when he mustered up the courage to look at them, he saw Ao Xinyi's eyes instantly turned red and Bai Shuting's tears fell.
Bai Siqi's hands, which were gripping the edge of the chair, lost strength. He unconsciously slowed down his breathing to the extreme, and his eyes avoided the target.
"But I asked Ji Kui..." Bai Lincheng pressed the tea table with his clenched fist and sat down in his seat again.
This was the reason why he sent Ao Binghong and Yu Xiulan away first and stayed behind.
"Bai Qingqing is our sister, the real Li Qingqing."
Ao Xinyi suddenly looked up, and Bai Shuting's eyes instantly locked on his eldest son who was speaking, waiting for the second half of his sentence to come out.
"The voice of the heart is the embodiment of a person's thoughts. Have you ever thought about this? Is it because of the body that we can hear the voice of the heart, or is it because of the soul in the body?"
"The answer Ji Kui told me was, because of the soul."
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