He had already guessed why Jiang Mingxin didn't tell him the whole story.
Those words didn't seem like something she could have fabricated.
The only possibility is that they were indeed written by Bai Ruoxi. Jiang Mingxin saw them and engraved them in his mind with his superb memory, and wrote down part of them.
Bai Ruoxi covered her face and sobbed in fear, like a death row prisoner about to be tortured to death.
"No, I don't... My diary is really at Aunt Qiu's house."
Thinking back to her past deception, Bai Dingxian was full of doubts.
Xing Haodong's words have directly shown his attitude. If the real diary is not found today, this matter will not be resolved.
Bai Ding first pushed her and Lin Qiu apart and broke into her room.
I searched through all the boxes and drawers and every place I could find.
Finally, the diary was found in Bai Shuang's mahogany box.
He wanted to open it without saying a word, but found that the notebook was locked.
If you don't have something to hide, why lock it?
"What's the password? Open it!"
Bai Ruoxi hid behind Lin Qiu and kept shaking her head, "I, I forgot."
"You still want to lie to me! Hurry up and open it!" Bai Dingxian became more and more angry.
He didn't expect that Bai Ruoxi deceived him again.
After so many years of raising me, I ended up with a liar and an ungrateful person!
"Do you know whose box this is? It's the mahogany box your mother brought as a dowry! How dare you hide such...dirty things in her box!"
Xing Haodong stepped forward and snatched the diary. "Why bother? Just open it."
He pressed both sides of the notebook with his hands and pulled it, and the lock broke.
The password lock of this kind of diary is not solid at all. It can only protect against gentlemen, not villains.
Bai Ruoxi was so confident in the character of the Bai family that she dared to write down her secret thoughts in it.
The moment Xing Haodong opened the diary, Bai Ruoxi's eyes rolled back and she fainted.
However, this did not prevent the storm from coming.
He has always been steady and self-disciplined, but at this moment he couldn't control his inner frenzy.
Disgusting, obscene, lewd and shameless... none of these words are enough to describe the impact these words brought to him.
If she were in modern times, with her level of skill, she could still be a writer of erotic novels.
But in the late 1980s, I'm sorry, people would just point at your spine and call you a slut!
After reading four pages while suppressing his anger, Xing Haodong couldn't bear to read any more.
If keeping it would not be lethal to Bai Ruoxi, he would want to burn it right now.
"Director Bai, take a look for yourself."
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