Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

The woman with disheveled hair, her hair glued to her face with tears, looked very haggard and embarrassed.

Yang Shuhui immediately stepped forward and hurriedly stopped Zhang Ling, "Xiaoling, calm down! Weiwei didn't want it either."

Zhang Ling kept shaking her head, tears streaming out wildly, pulling Bai Chuwei's sleeve tightly, and crying choked: "Miss Bai, Aunt Bai Xian, I beg you to help me, help my son. I'm about to collapse. "

Zhang Ling lost her husband in her early years, but she is a rich woman. It is not difficult to marry, but she is not married because of her son.

Who knew that her son was dead, she didn't know until half a year after her son died!

Looking at the pile of bones in the soil, Zhang Ling was about to collapse.

The person who killed her son turned out to be her little boyfriend. If Bai Chuwei hadn't helped her call the police in advance last night, her life would have been lost.

The bald principal is very worried, why did you find classmate Bai Chuwei for this matter?

Bai Chuwei sat down on the black leather sofa as if entering her house, raised her chin, and said, "Xiao Huang, it's okay to drink, Biye Qingxiang Tea? What are you doing? Give me a cup."

Principal Huang: "???"

Nima, which student is Bai Chuwei like this? Still Xiao Huang? Is this calling a dog?

Principal Huang vomited, seeing the parents with emotional breakdown, he had to obediently make tea.

Zhang Ling is almost going crazy now. Suddenly she knelt down in front of Bai Chuwei and kept kowtow to her: "Miss Bai, I beg you, save my son, please, I will give you whatever you want ."

Principal Huang almost poured all the tea in his hands on the ground!

are you crazy?

Yang Shuhui went to pull Zhang Ling, "Xiaoling, don't embarrass Weiwei, people cannot come back to life after death."

Bai Chuwei's expression moved slightly, and she said faintly: "Yes, people cannot come back to life after death."

Zhang Ling sat down on the ground and said dejectedly, "Is there really no way?"

The principal was making tea and wanted to vomit. People have been dead for half a year. There is a way to fart.

"But I can let you find your current son." Bai Chuwei calmly took the teacup and took a breath and started drinking.

The son now?

Zhang Ling was shocked, "What, what do you mean?"

"Xiao Huang, come in."

Principal Huang heard this name and walked towards Bai Chuwei subconsciously. Who knew that a little orange cat banged open the door and walked in with a catwalk. As soon as he came in, he looked at Zhang Ling curiously and couldn't help but rub her.

Principal Huang: "..." The cat called.

Bai Chuwei patted the orange cat on the head, Nunu said, "Just it."

Principal Huang looked at the cat carefully, and suddenly realized: "Is this the baby of the school teacher's cat six months ago? There is a white heart-shaped pattern on his heart."

Zhang Ling was startled, and quickly picked up the cat to examine it carefully, crying and laughing: "I... my son also has a heart-shaped birthmark on his chest!"

Bai Chuwei smiled and said, "You can keep this cat, and I will help it with some spirits."

Just look at the snowball and you will know what is smart now, not much different from human beings.

She was too lazy all day long. She was still a fat hamster after living for twenty years.

Yang Shuhui and Zhang Ling didn't understand what point spirit was, but they knew it was a good thing.

I really met a noble person!

Bai Chuwei got up lazily, took out a small bottle from her pocket and threw it into Principal Huang's hand.

Principal Huang looked surprised: "What is this?"

Bai Chuwei: "Shampoo."

Principal Huang was secretly depressed. Did the little girl laugh at him for being bald while drinking his good tea?