You pervert! ! !

Dean Lin knew that Yu Heng was coming, so he specially asked the staff to sort out the various photos and materials that Nan Gongzhen had left behind.

Less than a year after the child left the orphanage, he met a generous and kind adoptive father again, and Dean Lin was willing to chat with him for a few more words.

Yu Heng looked at the brightly smiling Nangong Ji in the photo album, and listened to Dean Lin's recollection of picking up the child.

"The weather was not cold at that time, and the aunt in the courtyard saw Nangong Ji when she got up in the morning and opened the door."

Dean Lin recalled what happened eight years ago clearly.

"The child didn't cry or fuss, and fell asleep wrapped in swaddling clothes. We thought he was frozen to death."

It is not uncommon to pick up children outside the orphanage.

However, Nangong Ji is quite special.

"He is not sick or disabled, he is cute, and he is still a boy. His parents abandoned him for no reason, but he left a name."

"Although the name 'Nangong Ji' is weird, considering that future parents may use the name to retrieve their children, we still keep it."

Yu Heng was not curious about Nangong Ji's parents, he was only curious about what kind of life the child lived in the orphanage.

In the photo album in his hand, every picture of Nangong Ji will look at the camera cutely with a pair of big blue eyes.

"Nangong Ji has never cried since he was a child." Dean Lin said with a smile, "With him by my side, do you feel that every day is very happy?"

The cruel and ruthless Yu Heng smiled apologetically, "I'm really happy."

Especially when the little boy's plot was revealed, he was so ashamed and angry, and he was crying.

That was such a joy.

It looked like the little brat stayed by his side and cried a lifetime of tears.

She also wore women's clothing that she had never thought of in her life.

Yu Heng flipped through the photos, the images of those little boys wearing old clothes that didn't fit well were like tireless little suns.

However, he saw Nangong Ji from five years ago.

At that time Nangong Ji was three years old.

With blue eyes, he looked at the camera curiously, and he could still feel his agility and cuteness after many years.

"Nangong Ji, what is your birthday wish?"

The three-year-old child blinked and said with a smile: "I hope there will be no war in the world and everyone will be happy."

Yu Heng heard the videographer's laughter, and the strange adult laughed and said, "Why do you think so?"

Nangong laughed beautifully with dimples, like a little adult.

He said: "Because every birthday, my aunt will give me apples."

"Peace and safety is the best wish."

Yu Heng saw it.

Even if Mr. Nangong is only three years old, calculations can flash in his eyes.

He talked about happiness and peace, trying to stand out from a group of innocent and stupid children.

In fact, he did an excellent job.

Nangong Jiong left a deep impression on all the videos Dean Lin showed Yu Heng.

Smart, mature, bordering on genius.

Even the crayon in hand can stand out as an artist.

In addition to his poor acting skills as always, he successfully relied on his outstanding maturity to become the most popular child in the orphanage.

Cute and pathetic.

Yu Heng copied the videos of the orphanage to the computer, and the trip out was fruitful.

As he thought, Mr. Nangong has been a fine individual since he was a child.

Although Yu Heng failed to find out the mystery of Mr. Nangong's three-year-old programming and seven-year-old black market, but watching his clever answers in the video, one can imagine how ignorant and ignorant adults were miserably fooled.

The only father in the world who knew the truth sat in the car and wept for his cub.

In such a difficult place in the orphanage, Nangong Ji can rely on his own efforts to find computers, understand codes, and break into the black market.

This is the real self-made!

Yu Heng was about to feel ashamed when his cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hello? Shaoyang?"

"I have already contacted the various departments of "Awakening". If there is no accident, the closed beta will end this week and follow-up research and development will begin."

Ye Shaoyang was on business, so he changed the topic, "Can you come back tonight?"

"Yes." Yu Heng, as a dedicated game producer, looked at the navigation in the car, "I will arrive at the company at about eight o'clock."

Since the closed beta of "Awakening", members of the various departments of the project team have not had a good rest.

Yu Heng threw the child into the summer camp, and frantically threw himself into the game to solve various problems that the players tested.

Prepare to complete the internal beta of the game as soon as possible, and spend a birthday with Nangong Ji.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and said with a smile: "By the way, the summer camp is over, can you pick up Ye Zhennan alone, and don't let the two children come back together."

"Why?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

Yu Heng smiled and said, "I want to surprise Hyun Hyun."

Children who have been smart since childhood are hard to get surprises.

After watching the videos and photos, Yu Heng kept thinking about how to bury the surprise deeper.

At least……

Hidden until the moment the child opened the door, recorded his surprised expression.

It's a surprise.

Wilderness, summer camp.

Zhao Chenghuai lay leisurely in the folding chair, constantly refreshing his phone.

It's rare that he didn't play the game, but was waiting for Yu Heng's reply.

Unfortunately, the chat box was silent, only the "I can teach you" that he sent in the morning remained.

Yu Heng, who was still chatting with him a moment ago, has not answered him with a single word until now.

It seems that the other party's "want to go" is just a casual politeness.

Only he is serious.

It was difficult for Zhao Chenghuai to express his emotions clearly. He felt that he should be angry, but calmly raised his hand and sent a video of Nangong Yin learning bow and arrow to the silent dialog box.

Taking care of the cubs conscientiously seems to be engraved into his genes.

Even if he was so boring that there was no interest in it, he was still looking forward to Yu Heng's reaction after receiving the video.

After all, in order to invite the monarch of Siberia to teach himself, he also broke Andrei's leg.

That feeling can't be described as wonderful.

Maybe because the sound of dislocation of the ankle bones did not come from Yu Heng, Zhao Chenghuai only felt the roughness of his hands, and even the long-awaited excitement was dull.

The only thing he deserves to be thankful for is——

For the sake of the dignity of the monarch, Andrei did not make a loud cry.

Now, it is still possible to maintain the decency of a nobleman and insist on everything he needs to know to guide the little boy.

The hunting grounds in Siberia follow the rules of the game since ancient times.

Bows and arrows, swords, and bare hands are all weapons that can be used in that vast land of ice and snow.

Although Nangong is a bit stupid, it shouldn't be too late to start learning now.

In the summer camp in the wilderness, the well-trained young soldiers are learning to shoot with guns.

Only Nangong Ji and Ye Zhennan were brought to the next door alone, and learned bow and arrow under the personal guidance of Andre Gruss.

The long bow stretched the arc, straightening the children's bodies.

Ye Zhennan looked at the neighbor enviously, and complained in a low voice: "Why do we have to learn such retro things alone..."

"Shut up!" Nangong Xie breathed in harmony with the bow, staring at the target in front of him intently.

Target, 100 meters.

It's just hunting the most basic and simple stationary targets.

What he saw in his eyes was the fast-running prey in the ice and snow of Siberia.

Nangong Hide let go quickly.

Hit the target!

"6 rings." Andre sarcastically supported his cane, "Is this your level?"

Nangong Yin drew the bow and raised the arrow, and turned directly to him, "The next arrow must hit the bull's-eye."

The sharp arrow aimed at Andre's heart mercilessly.

Nangong Ji's suppressed nature by Yu Heng was finally released without reservation in front of Andre.

He wasn't grateful for the bastard who gave him life at all, he just felt that the guy in front of him was an eyesore.

The two father and son looked at each other in silence.

No one is willing to back down half a step.

Finally, the sharp arrow moved away from Andre's body slightly, and aimed at a target [-] meters away in Nangong's calm breathing.

The rules of the hunting ground are extremely clear in his mind.

"Every living thing is your prey."

"They run in the snow and ice, with sharp claws."

"It must be hit with one blow and killed with one arrow. Otherwise, you will be the one who dies."

The taut arrow shot out from his hand, and in the blink of an eye, Nangong Ji hit the bull's-eye!

"Hitted!" Seeing the boss's arrow hit the red heart, Ye Zhennan was even more excited than he hit the target.

As their instructor, Andre just sneered when he saw this perfect arrow.

"It's just a dead thing."

Nangong Xi put away his bow and arrow, raised his eyes slightly, and saw Andre's arrogant face.

He finally understood why Yu Heng often looked at him with a smile, tortured him, and liked to watch him cry bitterly.

Because when he saw a guy like Andre, he just wanted to smile.

The child's smile was kind and kind, but his words contained malice, "You are lame, are you still so arrogant?"

The eyes of this Nangong Yin's biological father were full of surprise.

He said in a low voice: "No one dares to talk to me like that!"

"Oh." Nangong's eyes were deep, without showing any weakness, "But now that you have it, it's no use getting angry."

Because Zhao Cheng was pregnant, Nangong Xi's confidence was there.

Monarch Andre from Siberia, Nan Gongzhen can clearly see the fear and fear of his bad brother.

Usually, when he passed the bad brother with a cane, his right foot would shake involuntarily.

Such a useless guy, Nangong Ji refused to admit that he was his father.

He has only one father.

Although he is a bit devilish, he is much more human than Andre!

Even Ye Zhennan could feel the disagreement between Nangong Ji and Andre.

The child learned to keep silent, not to ask stupid things like "Why do you hate the instructor", and stood silently on the side of the boss, looking coldly and hostilely at Andre.

The two children had no intention of showing kindness to Andre at all, and Andre didn't mind at all.

He was even satisfied with Nangong Ji's rebelliousness.

Since he discovered the "Book of War" written in Yenisei, he has been silently evaluating the similarity between Nangong Ji and himself.

They have the same momentum, the same arrogance, the same blue eyes.

If Zhao Chenghuai hadn't broken his right foot like a lunatic, he would have been willing to compete with Nangong Ji on the spot.

In just a few days, the archery, riding, and sword skills that Nangong Xie learned have far exceeded his imagination.

His Andre's son should be so indifferent and arrogant, and everyone looks up to him.

The day's training came to an end, and they walked slowly to the rest area.

Andre supported his cane, preparing to return to his holiday villa.

After walking a few steps, she heard Nangong Hide's childish cry.

"father!"

Andre turned his head subconsciously, unable to control the surprise on his expression.

It's a pity that the arrogant and domineering brat didn't call him his biological father at all.

Instead, holding Zhao Chenghuai's mobile phone, he complained to the aggrieved and coquettish inside: "I miss you so much, Dad!"

If it had a tail, it would have to shake.

The author has something to say: Yu Heng: I was moved.

Andre: ...