Chapter 437 Still Think that Bai Chuwei Is Dead?

Chapter 437 Still Think I Bai Chuwei Is Dead?

Who is not human?

As soon as I heard Bai Chuwei's words, I instantly understood the purpose of the ancestor's sudden appearance here.

In an instant, everyone immediately kept their distance from Tangke.

Tangk was suddenly isolated, standing alone in the middle, extremely embarrassed.

Qi Mo walked in with a stack of documents and handed it to Bai Chuwei: "Old Ancestor, the documents you ordered."

Bai Chuwei sat slanted in front of the table, resting her chin with one hand, and flipped through the information with interest, "In June three years ago, when I was seated as the head of the Tang family, I was so excited that I drove a passerby drunk and seriously injured. Lose money."

"Three years ago in November, because I fell in love with the wife of the owner of a small company, I forced his wife to spend half a month alone with you on the grounds that he could bankrupt his company."

"Two years ago in March, because he was reminded by the old man to beat him into a coma, now the old man is still awake."

"..."

"In April of this year, due to the common competition with Liu's company, he bought his housekeeper to let Liu Jingyuan climb the deep mountains of Wolongling. In June, he killed the guide dog of Liu's family, making his daughter almost jump off the building due to depression."

Bai Chuwei helped him count them one by one.

Tang Ke's face turned from blue to white, and layers of cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. I know... how did she know that?

Bai Chuwei smiled slightly, "Patriarch Tangke, you are really good. You have bullied men and women in just a few years. Do you think you are the king of the imperial capital?"

"Still think that I, Bai Chuwei, are dead?"

Bai Chuwei's voice changed, and it was instantly cold like a frost ice blade shot straight out, and the air was cold.

She picked up the pile of documents full of Tangke's crimes, and smashed it at the door in front of Tangke!

Blood……

Blood seeped out from Tangke's forehead and flowed down his cheeks to his chin, and bright red blood dripped on his shirt and the ground.

The air was extremely silent, and everyone present didn't even dare to increase the sound of breathing.

An indescribable fear instantly crept into his heart, like a thousand or ten thousand ants crawling around constantly. Tangke was frightened and panicked, and he didn't know what to do at all.

She's here... to ask for guilt.

Bai, Bai Chuwei came to Xing Shi to ask the guilt.

Bai Chuwei raised her hand and slapped it in the air, and threw it towards Tangke's face, "Pa--" a crisp sound!

Tangke knelt on the ground in pain, his mouth was sweet, and he felt that his teeth were loose.

Fear has prevailed, and at this moment, Tang Ke has no courage to even get up!

Hit the iron plate!

"I don't think you have remembered any of the routine purposes of the Eight Great Families for hundreds of years!"

Chill, like a tide all over Weimingju!

It was obviously midsummer at this time, the sun was blazing outside, and everyone present only felt a touch of coolness. The fish in the lake stopped swimming, and the chirping Xia Chan on the branches was silent.

Everyone was too frightened to say a word, they... had never seen such a big fire from the ancestors.

Donk, it's over.

Tangke was completely panicked, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. He resisted the pain and stammered: "I...I..."

But when the words came to his mouth, his mind went blank again, and he couldn't even remember any words he refuted!

Bai Chuwei sneered: "You? Do you want to continue to be the boss, and then molest your ancestors? You also want to give your ancestors' Sky City to female stars for filming?"

"Boom—" Tangke's brain buzzed.

His face turned pale, his eyes looked straight at Bai Chuwei, and his voice trembled: "This voice... is it you who called me that day?"