Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Even if Elizabeth is killed, she will not be able to get out of this island.

The two had already had a tacit understanding, and they understood each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.

Chu Linchen finally chose to obey Qin Shu and pressed his killing intent.

Time passed slowly.

"Are you ready?" Elizabeth got impatient, got up from her chair, and walked to Qin Shu's side.

"Okay." Qin Shu looked at Chu Linchen with some reluctance, lowered his eyes and silently packed his things.

Seeing Elizabeth asking someone to come in and take Chu Linchen away, her heart tightened, and she couldn't help shouting: "Master Elizabeth, he..."

"What else?"

Qin Shu thought for a while, and said: "His injury needs to be cultivated to heal."

After finishing speaking, seeing Elizabeth lead Chu Lin away without looking back, she sat down in the chair as if she was exhausted.

She didn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to do so.

Just when Qin Shu was immersed in his own thoughts.

The metal door of the laboratory opened again.

"Since you can't bear it, why send him to Elizabeth."

The old voice sounded slowly.

Qin Shu looked up at the old man standing in front of him. Through the bronze mask, his curious eyes seemed to be sizing him up.

Meeting the other's gaze, she unconsciously sat up straight.

"Master Elizabeth likes him, so she will naturally protect him."

Hearing her answer, a low laugh came from under the old man's bronze mask, "That woman...is a tigress that can eat people."

"Have you been eaten by her?"

Qin Shu asked casually, choking the old man, coughing twice before he stopped, and sighed softly: "You little girl...I'm reminding you of the stakes in this matter!"

The corners of Qin Shu's lips curled slightly, "I understand that you have been helping me from the last auction to today's gladiatorial match. I am very grateful for your kindness, but I also really want to know what you want to do ......grandfather."

After shouting the last two words, Qin Shu stared straight at the eyes under the bronze mask of the other party, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, "I am the granddaughter-in-law of the Chu family, it should be right to call you grandpa."

"..."

The old man didn't say a word, but his breath seemed to be a little short.

He looked at Qin Shu quietly for a while, and the eyes behind the mask narrowed slightly, "Little girl, who is your grandfather? Don't misidentify people."

Qin Shu said with a smile: "At first, I couldn't believe that Mr. Chu, who had disappeared for more than 20 years, would be in such a place."

"Disappear?" The old man caught her words.

"Well." Qin Shu nodded and said, "Although you built a mausoleum for yourself, there was no body in it. At that time, Chu Linchen and I were guessing that maybe you were still alive. Until I came here and met For you, the acting patriarch of the Youlan Clan."

"Hehe." The old man suddenly laughed, "So you knew my identity at that time."

"That's not it."

Qin Shu said frankly: "I wasn't sure at first, it was because of Elizabeth. The words she said when she saw Chu Linchen in the auction house, together with the word 'Xiao' in your name, made Chu Linchen I confirmed my guess—”

"You are Chu Linchen's grandfather, the old man who has been evaporated for more than 20 years, Chu Lixiao!"

Confidently revealing the identity of the old man, Qin Shu looked at the other party expectantly, and urged: "Grandpa, you have been wearing this mask for so long, you should take it off. If my guess is correct, the relationship between you and Chu Linchen Their looks are at least [-]% or [-]% similar, otherwise Elizabeth wouldn't be able to use Chu Linchen as your substitute."