Rebirth Group Favorite: The Movie Emperor's Wife Is Poor and Fierce

Jian Huating put down his hands at this time, his eyes were red, he looked at his son's foolishness, took a deep breath, and said with a sob: "You guys should give me a tissue!"

deep:"……"

Little Trash: "..."

Little Trash thought he was weird, so he hugged Sheng Xingyan tightly, and hurried back to the room after taking the snacks.

It wasn't until the door closed again that Ming took the paper and handed it to him.

Jian Huating took two, wiped away tears, sniffed and said, "Can you tell me about Xiao Ke's childhood again?"

As time passed by, Ming picked up some things he still remembered and said something.

It wasn't until the bell rang at 11:30 that Jian Huating pursed his lips, stood up and said, "Thank you, Xiao Ming, I am very grateful that you have been taking care of him all these years, and you didn't want a single cent of him."

Ming Dao: "18."

Jian Huating said: "It's getting late, I should go. It takes half an hour to go back here by car. It's late, and Jian Wenyin is about to lose his temper again."

Ming Dao: "18."

Jian Huating said: "Call him for me, thank you."

deep:"……"

With a dark face, he went over and knocked on Jian Wenke's door.

The door of the room opened, and the little garbage showed half of its head, muttering: "What are you doing?"

"He's leaving."

Little Garbage closed the door: "It's none of my business... Hey!"

Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he pushed the door open, and as soon as he entered, he saw Sheng Xingyan sitting on the bed, playing with that poop doll.

Ming wanted to go over to pick up the baby, but Little Trash hurriedly stopped him: "Just let him stay with me for one night, please, just for one night, I'll send it back to Bao tomorrow morning... what does it taste like?"

Ming frowned slightly, looking at the child on the bed.

The little trash also turned his head to look over, and saw that Sheng Xingyan was playing with poop in his hands, and was pulling poop from his buttocks.

Little Trash: "........."

A second later, Sheng Xingyan was stuffed into his uncle's hand.

Jian Huating was almost dumbfounded: "No, he pooped, what should we do!"

Little Trash hid behind the door and said, "I don't know."

"Oh, yes, yes!" Jian Huating took out a bag from his backpack: "Jian Wenyin gave it to me, it's not wet, just change it."

Both young men looked at him.

Jian Huating: "..."

Jian Huating asked, "Should I change?"

The two young men were still looking at him.

Jian Huating had no choice but to grit his teeth: "It shouldn't be difficult, I see that Jian Wenyin has been changed!"

As he said that, he put Sheng Xingyan on the table, and was about to change his diaper, when the baby started crying.

Commander of Little Garbage Spring: "The table is too cold, you need to put something on it, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable."

Ming: "There are towels behind."

Little Trash: "If you want to change it, change it quickly, the baby is impatient."

Ming: "No tissues?"

Little Trash: "Sheng Xingyan is crying again, will you know it!"

Ming: "I didn't wipe my butt clean."

Jian Huating yelled angrily: "Come and help!"

Little Trash, Ming: "..."

The two young men paused, but they still walked over.

The three of them tossed together, at least they changed the diaper for the child.

As a result, as soon as the replacement was finished, the twelve o'clock bell rang!

Jian Huating: "..."

It was after one o'clock in the morning that Jian Huating returned Sheng Xingyan to Sheng Wenyin.

Sheng Wenyin grinned: "The 1 yuan deposit, thank you uncle!"

Jian Huating said at this time: "I have a photo of your father here, do you want it?"

Sheng Wenyin paused, puzzled: "What photo?"

Jian Huating said: "You haven't seen it before, there are three in total, and the package price is [-]."

Sheng Wenyin sneered: "I'm not fooled."

Jian Huating took out his mobile phone, clicked on the three remake photos that he wanted to keep as a souvenir, and showed them to his eldest niece.

Sheng Wenyin only took one look, then rushed over: "I'll take another look!"

Jian Huating shook her hands: "Ten thousand."

Sheng Wenyin narrowed his eyes, his face was so dark!

But in the end, she transferred the money to her uncle and received three photos.

Looking at her father who was injured but still cheerful and forthright in the photo, Sheng Wenyin's expression moved: "Why is he smiling like a fool?"

Jian Huating: "..."

In the middle of the night, Sheng Wenyin was sitting on the bed, still studying the three photos.

Qi Si had just coaxed Sheng Xingyan to sleep, and went to bed and asked softly, "What did you find?"

Sheng Wenyin said solemnly, "This man is my father."

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si said: "This discovery is huge, I almost didn't see it."

Sheng Wenyin clicked his tongue: "I mean, this is not Ji Changqing, this is really my father, but if this is the case, it's wrong..."

In the previous life, when Sheng Wenyin and Ming just met, it was purely by coincidence, but if Ming had known her father so early, wouldn't it be a coincidence that Ming accepted her as his apprentice?

But if it wasn't a coincidence, when she refused to go with Ming, why didn't Ming say that he knew her father?Why did you still shoot her five times?

The man stretched out his palm and took the phone away.

Qi Si touched the girl's head and said, "Go to sleep."

Sheng Wenyin turned around, hugged Qisi's waist, and tucked into his arms: "Qisi, I have to figure this out, you have to help me!"

Qi Si looked at him: "For example?"

Sheng Wenyin said: "I have asked Little Trash and Ming about my dad many times, and they have never admitted it. They are full of lies. They know that there is such a person as Jian Huazhang, but they have never been in contact with him. But now, the evidence is In front of them, they have clearly seen my father, I think at least they have to be forced, I plan to kidnap them tomorrow and torture them to extract a confession!"

Qi Si: "..."

Qi Si looked at the girl's ambitious appearance: "Are you sure? They taught you Kung Fu."

Sheng Wenyin said, "But I'm a superman!"

Qi Si: "..."

Because of this reason, it was too convincing, Qi Si finally agreed: "Okay."

The next day, Sheng Wenyin and Qi Si went to Xiaojun's house early in the morning.

When Little Trash saw Baolai, she was overjoyed and walked around happily: "Bao, you miss me!"

Sheng Wenyin took out a rope from his pocket and said, "Yes, let's play a little game with you."

Little Trash asked: "What game?"

Sheng Wenyin said, "Stretch out your hand."

The little trash obediently stretched out both hands!

Five minutes later, the little garbage was tied up and thrown on the sofa.

He blinked in confusion, puzzled: "Baby?"

Sheng Wenyin went to Kaiming's room again, and was fiddling with the lock with wire when the door was opened from the inside.

The gray-eyed man was wearing home clothes, and stood in the door with a calm face, expressionless: "Are you sick?"

Sheng Wenyin picked up the rope!

Ten minutes later, the two dumplings were tied, and Sheng Wenyin stepped on the coffee table arrogantly with one foot, and said fiercely, "Tell me, what secret do you and my father have!"

Ming breathed out, with irritability in his eyes: "Untie it."

The little rubbish also said: "Yes, treasure, you can untie it, even if you tie us up, we won't say anything, why don't you bring Sheng Xingyan and coax me well, maybe I'm in a good mood, and I can Say something."

Sheng Wenyin smiled charmingly: "Sheng Xingyan won't bring it, but I brought Qisi."

Little Trash dislikes: "I'm not afraid of him!"

Sheng Wenyin lowered his voice insidiously, with a distorted and crazy expression: "If you don't tell me, I'll let Qi Si cook at your house! Then I'll make it, and I'll feed you all to eat it! How about it, isn't it vicious!"