After inheriting hundreds of millions of inheritances, the wealthy husband is back

After hearing this, Guan Jingyao was actually a little moved.

Daer is so understanding, shouldn't he really find a handsome guy?

But Qin Zhen ran over, hugged his thigh and said, "Father Zhenzhen wants to fight a jihad!"

Guan Jingyao ruthlessly refused: "Little brats are not allowed to spank!"

Qin Zhen burst into tears: "Why? Why can't children fight jihad?"

Guan Jingyao said: "Elementary school students are enough. You are a kid in kindergarten. Think about our cute players."

Zai was about to cry, but when he thought that this trick was useless, he changed his expression.

He rolled his eyes wide, rubbed Guan Jingyao's thigh flatteringly, and said, "Dad, please make an offer!"

Guan Jingyao:? ? ?

He was about to talk about the five-year simulation of the three-year college entrance examination, when he heard Tool Cub say, "Give me something I can do, Dad, please be a human being, Dad! Why do you let me be a child for a task that even adults can't complete?" Done? What can a kid be mean? He just wants to play a game, Dad."

Guan Jingyao:! ! !

Qin Zhen, you will only be four years old next month, so you can't speak so fluently, can you?

Also, don't imitate my tone of voice, why do you think this kid is quite up to you?

Guan Jingyao fell into confusion, this must not have happened to me.

But I heard that cubs are such creatures that whoever raises them.

Speaking of it, it still took a big advantage, no need to suffer pain, no need to give birth, just pick up a big fat boy for nothing.

Thinking of this, Guan Jingyao felt that he should treat this tool boy better.

He thought for a while and said, "Okay, you are in the kindergarten class now. If you can recognize 10 characters, I will let you do jihad for [-] minutes a day."

Qin Zhen stretched out her little finger and said, "Deal! Don't go back on your word, Dad."

Guan Jingyao said: "I won't go back on my word. For two hundred characters, every additional hundred characters will give you 5 minutes more."

Qin Zhen turned her head and ran upstairs, saying as she ran, "Grandpa Wang! Find me my book!"

Hearing Grandpa Wang, Guan Jingyao was still very satisfied.

After all, our future school bully is finally no longer arrogant, and knows how to use honorific titles.

Half an hour later, the future school bully came down from upstairs holding the baby to read.

Guan Jingyao looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Is this the end of the recognition?"

Qin Zhen nodded: "I counted, there are five hundred characters in this book, I know them all, Dad, can I play...play...play..."

The future school bully played for a long time, but he didn't figure out why.

Guan Jingyao reminded: "One hundred 5 minutes, three hundred 15 minutes, two 10 minutes plus 15 minutes, 35 minutes!"

Qin Zhen patted her calf and said, "That's right! Does Dad keep his word?"

Guan Jingyao took Qin Zhen's word card not very trustingly, and asked him from back to front.

However, unexpectedly, Qin Zhen really knew them all.

After the exam, Guan Jingyao was stunned. This future school bully is a genius school bully!

Why didn't the original owner discover his talent?

Or does the original owner not care, because he doesn't like Qin Wen, so he doesn't like this cub either?

So much so that I don't care about the children, not to mention depression, and even grow into problem teenagers.

Guan Jingyao tried to ask him a few simple arithmetic problems, and the tool boy answered them all.

This made Guan Jingyao a little impressed, and he immediately turned back to Lao Wang and said, "Uncle Wang, arrange three tutors for the young master, who are responsible for Chinese reading and mathematical thinking, and choose a foreign language that suits him."

The tool cub on the side almost burst into tears when he heard it: "Have you agreed to play the game for me for 35 minutes?"

Guan Jingyao happily patted his little head, and said, "Fight, let's combine work and rest, and learn to play."

Qin Zhen pursed her lips, then thought that it wouldn't work, and stomped her feet angrily: "I knew I didn't recognize so many words!"

Guan Jingyao felt that it was difficult to deal with the future school bully, and it was even more difficult to deal with the future school bully with high IQ.

But fortunately, he is best at cleaning up all kinds of brats, so he said kindly to the tool cubs: "It's okay, treasure, you don't have to learn, then you don't have to play games."

Qin Zhen may have never met such a difficult parent as his father in her life, and she is not at all as cute as the kindergarten teachers.

As long as he cries, the teachers will try to coax him quickly.

This father is too hateful woo woo woo!

However, this idea came to an end after Guan Jingyao took him to play two games. He raised his head and looked at his old father with admiration, plunged into his arms, and said, "Daddy, you are so amazing, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Dad, take me to fight!"

Although he can't understand it very well, he also knows that his father beat the shit out of the person opposite.

Guan Jingyao smiled and stroked the cub in his arms: "What is this, your father and I are skilled."

Qin Zhen said, "I want to play another game!"

Guan Jingyao looked at the time and said, "I can't do it, go to sleep."

Qin Zhen: ...

3 minutes good dad.

Although he was very unwilling, he also knew that resistance would not lead to good results.

The way he used to deal with the nannies, the gardeners, and even the kindergarten teachers now didn't work on this father who had barely controlled him before.

Unexpectedly, after the death of another father who didn't care about him even more, he actually started to care about himself.

Although he is quite happy, but this parent is too difficult QAQ~!

There was no other way, so Qin Zhen had no choice but to go upstairs to sleep.

Fortunately, he is witty and won 35 minutes of game time every day.

After sending Qin Zhen to bed, Guan Jingyao received another message from Xuan Yizhi, asking if he was free tomorrow.

Xuan Yizhi's treatment has reached the second step, and he is going to give him a medicinal bath.

Using some medicines for strengthening the body is still only for health preservation and cannot cure diseases.

But when the resistance comes up, his body will naturally recover.

Finally, he would use silver needles to stimulate the acupuncture points on his calf, hoping that the withered nerves could recover.

They are all local prescriptions from the village doctor. Even if they can't cure them, at least they can make people feel better.

Guan Jingyao sent him a message back: "At home, if you have time, come and play with me!"

Xuan Yizhi looked at the information in his hand, and said to Xuan Qingyu in a soft voice: "I will go to Qin's house again tomorrow. I have gained Guan Jingyao's trust a few times before, and he seems to be... not very defensive towards me. Maybe it is I think I’m a disabled person, so I’m more harmless! I’m really handicapped, but I’ve figured out where all the rooms in the Qin family are. This time I’ll go to Qin Wen’s study. If he hides things, he should hide them in the study inside……"

While talking, he couldn't help scratching his legs, always feeling a little itchy.

Massage at Guan Jingyao's place for a month, followed by massage and medicated bath.

He doesn't know if these are useful, at least they are quite comfortable to soak.

But...it can't go on anymore, he wants to get that thing, he needs to know...what secret was hidden by Qin Wen before his death.

Although he knew that Guan Jingyao was a good person, he felt sorry for him for doing so.

However, he has his reasons for doing so.

So he closed his eyes and coughed violently again.

Guan Jingyao was actually right, he was indeed poisoned, but it was not a slight poison, but a residue of D product.

Xiao Qian has been studying this new type of addictive substance for more than ten years, and no matter how hard he tries, he still cannot completely eliminate its residue.

If you take this addictive substance for a long time, this slight poison will always remain in your body.

Because of its small dose, generally nothing can be seen, it will only make the body very uncomfortable.

As many as ten years, as short as a few years, this person's life span will not be long.

Xuan Yizhi seemed to have thought of bad memories again, he stopped coughing, and said to Xuan Qingzhen: "Xiao Xuan, you continue to try to contact Qin Heng, and you must be friends with him. Dad knows that this is difficult for you, but... …He's the only one who can stand up to those people, and the only one who can protect you. Promise Dad, try again!"

If Qin Wen was still alive, he would not have allowed Xiao He to contact Qin Heng with a purpose.

Although he also hated Qin Wen, it was he who killed the person he loved deeply.

But thinking of those loves back then, he should lend a helping hand.

It's just that he doesn't understand why he would do that back then.

Xuan Qingyu stepped forward to support Xuan Yizhi, and said, "Drink some medicine first, Dad."

Xuan Yizhi waved his hands, gradually calmed down, and said, "I'm fine, Xiaoyu, give me the phone, I want to send a message."

Xuan Qingzhen nodded, and handed the phone to Xuan Yizhi.

Xuan Yizhi removed the original card and replaced it with a special mobile phone card.

As soon as the phone card was installed, a message popped up immediately.

Sylphy opened the message, the sender's name was his hometown, and the other party said: "The fish has entered the net, thank you. So, can you tell me who you are? Or, tell me your purpose, what do you want?"

Sylphy's reply: "I just want everyone on line L to die, and this line will die out completely."

To avenge him, that's all.

The other party responded quickly this time: "Maybe we can talk and meet?"

Sylphy's reply: "No, the coordinates this time are XXXXXX. There are only three lines away from the center line. I hope you can destroy it successfully."

After sending this message, Xuan Yizhi unplugged the phone card.

After putting away the phone, Xuan Yizhi smiled at Xuan Qingyu: "Your father is an anti-drug hero, and he is my eternal pride. The only thing I regret is that I gave birth to you, let you go through all these hardships, and maybe you will have to die in the end." Go away with this suffering."

Xuan Qingruan shook his head indifferently: "It doesn't matter, anyway, our family will be reunited eventually."

I don't know why, but the picture of the two father and son together has a broken and poignant beauty.

This is also like the style of the works of the talented musicians of the Music Department of H University. Every time people listen to it, they can't help but want to cry.

Nan Province, L coastline, Bailong looked at the message returned on the phone thoughtfully.

Qin Wen, who was next to him, leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at so engrossed in?"

Bailong put away his phone, clicked his tongue, and said, "We have a new mission. A comrade on the L line has provided us with clues. We don't know who he is, so let's call him Mr. L. He gave us Provided three clues, each time they hit the lair on the L line steadily. We cherish this informant very much, but it is a pity that he never shows up."

Hei Feng was also a little curious, and said: "Three clues, each time is a nest, so it seems that this Mr. L, who has been on this line for at least ten years, will be our undercover agent?"