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"What happened to this doll?"

He Jian didn't know the connection, but he just felt that there was something else in Shen Fan's words.

"It's nothing. I picked it up accidentally. She might have dropped it when she came here," Shen Fan looked at He Jueming and said, "Take it and return it to her."

"No need," He Jueming frowned, glanced at the footprints on the doll and said, "She has a lot of these dolls. If you give them to her so dirty, she probably won't want them anymore."

"Give it as you are asked. Maybe the little girl is looking for it?"

He Jian threw the doll to He Jueming.

He Jueming caught it, said reluctantly, and put it away obediently. Then he sat up holding his forehead, pointed at the mecha outside and started to complain to He Jian, "Uncle, that mecha just almost killed us."

"Did you touch any button by mistake?" Before He Jian could speak, Shen Fan raised his voice and interrupted.

He tilted his head slightly and looked at He Jian, and asked again, "Teacher He, have you preset the simulated combat mode?"

He Jian was stunned and instantly understood what Shen Fan meant and followed his words.

"Yes, there is one."

After He Jueming groaned in pain, he blamed himself. He held his head and began to recall which step he had made wrong, and activated the "unnecessary" mode.

"I really don't know...I obviously followed the instructions...how could it be triggered by such a coincidence..."

"What's the use of being upset now? You dare to open the mecha after drinking, and you learned the operation manual in vain?" He Jian interrupted He Jueming's self-pity with a cold face, "Why don't you answer the communication? Do you know that I even look for you at home?" I'm looking crazy..."

He Jueming had a mask of pain on his face. He could completely foresee the tragic consequences after returning home and hurriedly begged He Jian for mercy.

"Uncle, help me think of a way...my mother will really beat me to death this time."

"Now I know I'm scared. You're so old and you're so reckless." He Jian pulled back and his sleeves were pulled by him, with a look of hatred on his face. "You write a reply to your mother first, and I'll drive you back."

He Jueming looked at the two of them with a look of despair. Perhaps he was afraid that Shen Fan would see him being scolded, so he hid in the lounge to the side and made a phone call.

"What's going on?" As soon as He Jueming walked away, He Jian began to ask about the real situation.

Shen Fan shook his head solemnly and whispered back, "Let's leave here first."

He Jian glanced around, understood Shen Fan's concerns and didn't ask any more questions.

"It's so late today. Please go home with me for one night and we'll investigate in detail tomorrow."

Shen Fan didn't refuse this time. It was no longer safe here.

The two reached an agreement, and after He Jueming came out, they quickly got in the car and left the training ground.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped outside a grand gate.

This was Shen Fan's first time visiting He Jueming's home. It was larger than expected and looked like a garden.

The night was so dark that Shen Fan couldn't see how big the house was.

The architecture here retains the antique flavor of Blue Star. When entering through the gate, there is a small bridge and running water, and it incorporates modern elements. The automatic sensor lights illuminate the place they walked through very brightly.

There is a view every three steps and a pavilion every ten steps. This house seems to be isolated from the world and has its own peaceful style.

Shen Fan didn't know much about architecture, but he also knew that the landscaping alone was a huge investment.

He had to sigh again, but after taking a look at the serious-looking He Jian and the drooped He Jueming beside him, he gave up the teasing.

It seems that He Jian's sister is quite "mighty".

Shen Fan recalled that he had seen her at the opening ceremony. When she came to the stage to speak, Lin Jue happened to come down to see him. His attention was attracted by Lin Jue, and he only glanced at it briefly.

I just remember that she had neat short hair and was very tall.

……

"He Jueming, come in!"

Before anyone arrived, a deep female voice came from the living room, and Shen Fan saw He Jueming following behind him start to fight.

He held He Jian's hand tightly and whispered to his uncle as if asking for help.

He Jian sighed, pulled him in without saying a word, and called the unusually tall woman at the door, "Sister."

He Jie is already over fifty, and the ends of her eyes are already covered with shallow wrinkles, but she still gives people a sharp look when she stands there. Next to him sat a man wearing a Chinese robe, gentle and elegant, with soft eyebrows.

He came over first and grabbed He Jueming, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with this face?"

"Dad, I almost couldn't see you..." He Jueming hid behind his father and said, "You touch my head, it still hurts badly."

He Jueming pushed back his hair and showed his father the bump on his head, pretending to be pitiful.

The man looked at He Jie in embarrassment and said, "Madam, he is obviously injured. I will take him to have a look first. Why don't you entertain the guests first."

He Jie stared at He Jueming and scared He Jueming to the point of trembling, "Go down and I'll settle the score with you later."

When He Jueming heard this, he immediately stopped pretending, took his father's hand and ran away.

"Xiao Jian, who is this little guest?" He Jie turned to look at Shen Fan beside He Jian.

"Hello, my name is Shen Fan, and I am a student of Teacher He." Shen Fan introduced himself first. He raised his head slightly and looked at He Jie, only to realize that he was much shorter than her.

He Jueming's facial profile is very similar to hers, but his facial features are more like his omega father's, and he looks much softer.

He Jie would give people a natural sense of oppression. Shen Fan judged from experience that her level should not be low. It would be a pity to just be a businessman.

"Shen Fan? That's a good name," He Jie's voice was very calm, with some appreciation in his eyes, "Xiao Jian said that you are practicing alone. It's really rare to be so good and work so hard."

"He Jueming is also very good. He actually trained with me at the training ground today," Shen Fan explained for He Jueming. After all, He Jueming was injured by him this time, which was an unforeseen disaster.

"You don't have to say good things for him. I'm his mother. I know his nature. He must have caused trouble in the past." He Jie sighed and said, "Thank you for sending He Jueming over. It's too late today. Let's go first." Rest here for the night and we’ll talk tomorrow.”

"excuse me."

Shen Fan thanked him and He Jian led him to the guest room.

It is said to be a guest room, but it is also an independent small courtyard. Although it is small, it has all the internal organs. The interior of the house is very elegant, and you can enjoy the scenery of the courtyard while sitting by the window.

"It's safe here," He Jian said after closing the door, "You can rest assured."

Shen Fan turned on his optical brain, brought up the portrait of the witchcraft doll, and said seriously, "He Jian, how much do you know about Qu Yingying?"