Suburban villa.

This is Hua Lin’s current home. In fact, this is the place Bai Hao chose. He chose it very hidden, with almost no houses around him. The nearest neighbor is also on the next street. In order to avoid the crowd, they almost entered the deep mountains and forests.

In order to buy this house, Bai Hao really took out all his wealth.

He thought it would be easy to come here, and it would be easier to do less than before. Now he has resigned and only stayed with his wife and children.

But the happy life that Bai Hao thought did not appear, or it should be said that it was only two days, and it only took two days, and then it became like this.

Bai Hao returned home, threw down his coat tiredly, and lay weakly on the sofa.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Hao seemed to remember something and looked at Bai Kangning and said, "You are hungry, I'm going to cook for you now, what do you want to eat?"

Bai Hao cheered up and turned to look at his son who was silent.

If there were no children, Bai Hao felt that he might really be unable to hold on.

Let’s not talk about Jiang Liu for now. He has Hua Sheng, so it’s definitely different. Let’s talk about Wang Junxian. He is not as big as Wang Junxian. Wang Junxian should be forty-six this year and he is forty-one, but in comparison, he is more like a fifty-year person.

Wang Junxian is not like Forty-six at all.

Some people believe that he is thirty-six.

But how can one waste one person in this way in a year?

Bai Hao didn't understand. He was wasting endlessly, exhausted, and wanted to say nothing. He was not concerned about his appearance or the question of who was younger than who, but he was really tired.

"I'll go, dad, you can rest."

Seeing Bai Hao getting up, Bai Kangning stood up first, turned around and went into the kitchen.

Bai Kangning didn't want to eat anything, but he couldn't starve to death, but his father was different, he was different from himself and his mother.

He can ignore himself or his mother, but he cannot ignore his father. He is an ordinary person.

Now that he has lost his identity as a policeman, he has lost a lot of integrity and his health is getting worse and worse. Bai Kangning sees it and says nothing, which does not mean that he doesn't understand.

Bai Hao looked at his son, but did not say anything, but sat back, took out a box of cigarettes, lit one directly, and sucked it in big mouthfuls. Bai Hao felt that he had strength and energy, and temporarily paralyzed his nerves.

Looking at Bai Hao's smoky appearance, Hua Lin naturally felt uncomfortable. How could Bai Hao have any bad habits in recent years?

Since moving here, Bai Hao has started smoking and drinking. Although he doesn’t fight or make trouble, how can his body stand it?

After all, it is an ordinary person's body. Bai Hao is several years younger than Wang Junxian, but now he seems to be much older.

"Stop sucking, you look like this, will I feel good?"

Hua Lin snatched it directly and put it in the ashtray full of cigarette butts.

It's all about Bai Hao.

"What about you?"

"Hua Lin, do I feel good about you like this? Have you ever thought about it? What am I like now? Because of who?"

"I really want to open your mind and see what you are thinking! There must be a limit for madness!"

Bai Hao raised his head and looked at Hua Lin without any fluctuation.

He thought he would shout hysterically, because in that way, his suppressed emotions could be vented.

But he didn't, it wasn't that he didn't want to.

It was Bai Hao who found that he didn't even have the strength to shout.

The whole person is really powerless and decadent from the inside out.
Chapter completed!