【Thunder method】

In the dead of night, the lights in the study were still on.

A blue bird flew in through the window and landed on the bookshelf.

Xiao Jincheng was not surprised, as if he was waiting for him.

The little blue bird landed and turned into a tall and handsome young man.The young man was still wearing the old sportswear and a canvas bag that was washed white.

It was the first time Xiao Jincheng looked at the bag squarely, it was a brand he often used, and after a closer look, he felt a little familiar.

When he wanted to see it again, Amuda had moved behind him and was watching him vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would snatch it away.

The corners of Xiao Jincheng's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his hand at Amuda, "Sit."

Amuda sat on the sofa unceremoniously.

Xiao Jincheng smiled again, and there was warmth in his voice that he didn't realize, "What do you want to say to me?"

Amuda's eyes turned golden yellow, "How do you know?"

Xiao Jincheng chuckled, "I guess."

"You are very smart." There was no compliment in Amuda's words, just stating the facts.

On the contrary, it is like this, which can please President Xiao even more.

"is it?"

Xiao Jincheng got up, ground a cup of coffee for him, thought about it, put it on the table again, took out a bottle of milk specially prepared for Lan Xi, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to him.

Amuda's gaze was on the steaming cup, "Why don't you drink that for me?"

"□□ It's nerve-wracking."

Amuda blinked his golden eyes, unable to understand.

Xiao Ming changed to a plain expression, "Drinking coffee at this time may cause insomnia at night."

"Oh." Amuda then took the milk in his hand and pecked at it in small sips.

It was obviously such a big humanoid creature, but Xiao Jincheng saw the little bird from his movements, with its beautiful feather crown erected, its head bobbing, and it was calmly pecking at the bottle of milk to drink.

Amuda drank very slowly, and Xiao Jincheng didn't rush him.

After a while, he put down the empty bottle and said solemnly, "Congratulations on finding your biological brother, should you let the little prince go home?"

Sitting opposite him, Xiao Jincheng crossed his fingers, calmly asked, "Is there any connection between the two?"

For the convenience of communication, Xiao Jincheng used Su Guo language.

Amuda also naturally replied in Su Guoyu: "You really want to find your brother, and so does the little prince's biological father. If you think about your own feelings, you can understand their feelings."

Xiao Jincheng pursed his lips and did not respond.

If the price of recovering one relative is losing another, he...he is very greedy and chooses to have both.

"I think the little prince has the right to know his own life experience. What's more, you don't know the beastman well, so you can't raise him."

Xiao Jincheng frowned slightly, "Xixi has grown up with him."

"It's just a human form." Amuda did not show timidity, "His animal form has not changed, even if he finds a partner, it is useless, which means that he has not accepted the inheritance!"

Xiao Jincheng straightened his waist, with a serious face, "What is inheritance? How does it affect Xixi?"

"The orc clan should accept racial inheritance from birth. I don't know why the little prince didn't. The answer to this question can only be found by going back to his birthplace."

"If there is no inheritance, what will be the consequences?"

"You will not be able to reach adulthood, or even... die young!"

Xiao Jincheng got up abruptly, staring straight at Amuda's face with sharp eyes, secretly judging the authenticity of his words.

"I won't lie." Amuda guessed his thoughts and straightened his neck proudly, "The snow beasts never bother to tell lies."

Yes, Xiao Jincheng "heard" such content from his mental waves.

He slowly sat back on the sofa, and quickly made a judgment in his brain, "Can you help Xixi get the inheritance?"

"I can't, someone can." Amuda opened the canvas bag and took out an electronic photo album from it - it was rare to see such high-tech things from him.

Amuda carefully opened the button, and his slender fingers slowly slid across the screen.

He didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all, Xiao Jincheng inevitably saw the photos in the album, most of which were mountains, rivers, birds and trees, and even branches, leaves, grass and insects.

"what is this?"

"Pictures I took."

"Why shoot bugs?"

"Oh." Amuda swiped back, and admired it for a while with the corners of his mouth bent, "This kind of chameleon is more delicious."

The corner of Xiao Jincheng's mouth twitched, and he really realized that the beautiful woman in front of him was actually a bird.

"I found it." Amuda shook his sore fingers, "There are too many photos, it's hard to find."

President Xiao subconsciously reminded, "You can divide them into categories and build different folders."

"Folder, what is it?"

"Teach you later."

"Thank you!" Amuda smiled brightly, his eyes turned a rare pink.

How cute.

Xiao Jincheng's Adam's apple twitched, his eyes moved away from that pretty face, and he looked down at the photos on the electronic album.

This is……

If one ignores age and clothing and only looks at facial features, this person is exactly the same as Lan Xi!

"This is the prince of Su, Mona."

Xiao Jincheng has heard of it, but this person has not shown his face for more than 20 years, "Didn't he have a strange disease?"

"I'm not sick, just lethargic." Amuda sighed, "You may not believe it, but Prince Mona is very likely to be the one who gave birth to the little prince, and she is what you humans call the 'mother'."

Just looking at his appearance, Xiao Jincheng was already half convinced, "Who is Xixi's father?"

"It's the king, the king of the snow beast clan. You are a strong human being and a respectable person. I don't want to conflict with you, so please agree to me taking the little prince away."

There was a trace of loneliness in Amuda's expression, "As you can see, his mother needs him, and I also hope to find the king through him. If you are worried, you can go together."

"I agree with you to take Xixi away." Xiao Jincheng made a decisive decision, "I hope you can fulfill your promise and help him obtain the inheritance."

What Amuda said alone that Lan Xi might "die prematurely" is enough to convince Xiao Jincheng.

"I will." The hair on the top of Amuda's head stood up, and a faint blue light appeared around his body, making him look solemn and solemn. "I swear on the honor of the priest that I will do my best to help the little prince."

Xiao Jincheng nodded, "Please."

Amuda's hair returned to its original state, and he became cute again, "Aren't you really going with me?"

Xiao Jincheng shook his head, "I have other things to do."

"...Oh." Amuda moved his body, fingers unconsciously digging at the edge of the album, his pupils turned lifeless black.

Xiao Jincheng sat beside him, "Teach you how to classify photos."

"Okay!" His dark eyes immediately turned pink.

Xiao Jincheng smiled, it was really easy to guess.

***

Upstairs, Xiao Ming rolled up the quilt, drooling from sleep.

In another room, a fluffy little beast cub lay on Jiang Fan's chest, its soft belly bulging and bulging, dreaming some sweet dream.

Jiang Fan didn't sleep, and his hands with obvious bony bones stroked the soft fur of the little cub, one after another, but his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, there is no moon in the sky, when everything is dark, the huge villa is not completely quiet.

Captain Lin sat in the duty room, sipping his wine in small sips.

The housekeeper stood by the wall, holding a snow-white veil in his hand, and wiped the owner's photo frame inch by inch.

The lights in the study room were on all night, and Xiao Jincheng was sending emails and making phone calls, ordering one after another, and he didn't know what kind of bloody storm it would be tomorrow.

The last call Xiao Jincheng made was to Qi Xiang.

Qi wanted to pat the people around him, and ran to the living room barefoot to pick them up, "Boss, are you staying up late again? You thought you were a young man in your twenties, be careful that you will not be able to give birth to a nephew in the future..."

"Xiao Xiang." Xiao Ming planned to nagging him jokingly, "Buy a plane ticket and come back, as soon as possible."

Qi Xiang immediately changed his tone, "What happened?"

"Xiao Yide, I don't intend to keep him."

"Okay! Book the ticket now, go back and watch the fun!" Qi Xiang was extremely excited, as if your man was not his biological father, but an enemy.

In fact, Qi Xiang did not regard Xiao Yide as his father.

He was just born by Xiao Yide accidentally with a woman. At first Xiao Yide didn't want to recognize him at all, but later he had health problems and was afraid of cutting off his children and grandchildren, so he used Qi's mother to threaten him to return to Xiao's house.

Over the years, Xiao Yide didn't spend a cent of the money Qi Xiang gave, and donated it all in the name of his mother.He was able to start a technology company and become the youngest CEO in Silicon Valley thanks to the help of Xiao Jincheng.

When Xiao Jincheng said that he wanted to deal with Xiao Yide, Qi Xiang would only help add firewood, and it was impossible to sympathize or even object.If it wasn't for his incompetence, he would have stood up to avenge his mother a long time ago.

***

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Fan is going to Q City to visit his parents' graves, and Xiao Jincheng is also going to visit Mrs. Lan.

Coincidentally, they were buried in the same cemetery, where Jiang Fan and Xiao Jincheng first met.

Yes, and Amuda.

This time, the whole family is out.They didn't bother the driver, and they agreed that Jiang Fan and Xiao Jincheng would take turns driving.

Although it was a "discussion", while Jiang Fan was carrying the sacrifice, Xiao Jincheng had already sat in the driver's seat quietly.

Lan Xi pulled Jiang Fan to sit in the back seat, Xiao Ming mumbled "I don't want to be a light bulb" and went to the co-pilot.

When the car started, Xiao Jincheng's phone rang, and he hung up without even looking at it.

The next one was from Xiao Ming, and just as he was about to pick it up, Xiao Jincheng said, "Turn off the phone, be quiet."

"Oh." It was the first time in his life that he was so close to the boss, Xiao Ming didn't dare to take the stab.

Lan Xi didn't understand what happened, but she still listened to her brother and turned off her phone obediently.

Jiang Fan was kind, and pressed the mute button.

Xiao Jincheng glanced at him from the rearview mirror, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Jiang Fan was also uncomfortable, deliberately not looking at Xiao Jincheng, and even the "big brother" who had been whispering fluently did not call out again.

After leaving Zhoushan Road, the number of cars gradually increased, especially at the intersection of expressways. The people queuing up for the ETC were all family members, cats and dogs.

A white Samoyed poked its head out of the car window and barked at Lanxi.

Lan Xi also stuck her head out, "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

The traffic policeman on duty held his baton and yelled in this direction: "Hey, you two, put your heads back!"

Lan Xi was startled, and quickly retreated to her seat.

Samo's owner also took his pet dog back, but the big guy was still not reconciled, barking non-stop through the window.

Lan Xi smiled and fell on Jiang Fan, and asked quietly, "Who has whiter hair, me or it?"

Jiang Fan smiled and rubbed his soft hair, "Xixi is the whitest."

Xiao Ming turned his head from the front seat, "My brain is broken, are you comparing yourself to a dog?"

"Slightly slightly~" Lan Xi stuck out her tongue at him, the second idiot!

The road is lively, and the Internet is not deserted.

It’s Chinese New Year, and netizens are idly swiping the webpage waiting to complain about the Spring Festival Gala. Suddenly, a push pops up on the screen——

"Xiao Yide, the executive general manager of Lan's Media, was suspected of illegally transferring public property, registering a leather bag company, threatening and intimidating others, and was reported under his real name. The police have now launched an investigation."

The spirits of the melon-eating crowd are revived——Lan's Media?Isn't it Momoxi's company?I heard that investing in "The God of Wealth Comes Knocking on the Door" made a lot of money and was "illegally transferred"?

The fans are angry - dare to transfer my Mengmengxi's money, don't you die?Fuck him!

It has to be said that the power of netizens is powerful. In the past, scandals such as Xiao Yide's unspoken rules for newcomers, messing around with male celebrities, sex parties, etc. were exposed one by one, and there was a lot of scolding on the Internet. Drown him.

Of course, Xiao Jincheng's people are indispensable behind the scenes, who cares, the netizens just want to eat melons.

Q City, Yanshan Cemetery.

Jiang Fan put a bouquet of lilies in front of the tombstone of Father Jiang and Mother Jiang, knelt down and kowtowed three times.

Lan Xi wanted to kowtow like him, but Jiang Fan held him back with a smile, "Just bow, my parents are reluctant to let you kowtow."

With a sullen face, Lan Xi bent down neatly and called "Mom and Dad" in a low voice.

When Jiang Fan heard it, his nose became sour, and he turned his head away to cover it up.

On the opposite side, Xiao Jincheng put a bouquet of white chrysanthemums on the altar, and his eyes turned slightly backwards.

Xiao Ming cleared his throat, and kept winking at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan lowered his head and did not respond.

Xiao Jincheng lowered his eyes to cover the loneliness in his eyes.

Lan Xi looked at Xiao Jincheng, then at Jiang Fan, with a perplexed expression.He didn't want to make his brother sad, but he didn't want to force Jiang Fan either.

In the end, it was Jiang Fan who squeezed the little friend's hand, took the initiative to walk over, took out a bouquet of fresh daisies from the basket, and put it in front of the gentle and demure lady.

Lan Xi was very happy, and quickly took a bunch and put it over, muttering, "Mom, I'm Xixi, my brother, Fanfan, and my second child are here to see you!"

Xiao Ming finally picked up the bouquet and put it over, scratched his head, and called "Mother Lan".

This was the first time he came to visit Madam Lan, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid of hurting Madam Lan's heart.

Xiao Jincheng patted him on the shoulder, his thin lips curled up slightly, obviously in a good mood.

On the way back, the news on the Internet had become—"Xiao Yide was convicted of the crime and was arrested according to law." There was also an arrest warrant with the official seal attached.

Xiao Ming was fiddling with his mobile phone, just happened to watch the news, and only cursed lightly, "It's what you deserve!"

"Boss, you have to help him, don't accidentally sentence him to death."

"Don't worry, he won't be so cheap."

Jiang Fan realized what seemed to be happening, and he also picked up the phone.

Nothing major happened in the entertainment industry, at most, some little fresh meat was on the Spring Festival Gala, but the financial version was blown up.

The headlines on the front page were full of Xiao Yide's huge name and a picture of him wearing handcuffs and shackles.

I heard that when the police found him, Xiao Yide was smoking in the clubhouse with a few fresh meats in his arms, and he changed from an entertainment boss who called the wind and rain into a prisoner in shackles in minutes.

From reporting, to obtaining evidence, to arrest, it only took one day.

Jiang Fan looked at Xiao Jincheng in the driver's seat, and finally understood what "Thunder Method" is.

The author has something to say: ah~~ so deserted~ have you all gone to play?Come out and chat!

ps: Try to write the third update, because it is a transitional chapter, it may be relatively short~ there are already 500 words, try to send it out before 0:[-]!

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