Xu Zhongwen told Wanwan that her mother's memorial day would be coming soon, and she hoped that Wanwan could come to Canada as soon as possible to worship her mother according to Chinese etiquette, because although they live overseas, they still have to respect the traditional customs of their ancestors.

Wanwan said yes, but she didn't want to go to middle school in Ottawa, Canada. After all, most of her blood belonged to the Chinese people.

Xu Zhongwen said that although domestic education has made great improvements, it is generally not in line with international standards and quality education is still struggling. Wanwan should still accept Western education because most of Tianxiang's industries are overseas.

Wanwan said that she likes Chinese studies and will go abroad to further her studies after college. At the moment, she doesn’t want to leave Yanjing.

Xu Zhongwen was obviously not prepared to let his little princess stay in the country, but he couldn't convince Wanwan for the moment, so he had to tell Qiao Xi'er to take care of Wanwan first. He would be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow. By then, he hoped to be able to meet Wanwan as soon as possible. Reunion.

The father and daughter chatted happily. Xu Zhongwen's sick appearance also improved significantly, and his face became rosy due to excitement.

Soon, two Canadian female nurses behind Xu Zhongwen said in English that the conversation should end in time so as not to affect the patient's rest. Xu Zhongwen also nodded in agreement.

Wanwan was still a little reluctant to leave her father, but out of consideration for her father's condition, the girl reluctantly said goodbye to her father.

Finally, Wanwan suddenly came close to the screen again, her face turned red and she said in Chinese: "Dad - I fell in love with - someone."

Xu Zhongwen, who was opposite him, was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Who is he? Could it be your middle-aged uncle?"

Obviously, Xu Zhongwen already knew everything about Wan Wan in Yanjing through Qiao Xier, especially this immoral Yanjing native.

"Yes - he is - Johnson - brother, not - uncle -" Wanwan defended Johnson.

"Then tell me, why are you sure that you must have fallen in love with him?" Xu Zhongwen deliberately made a joke on Wanwan, because Wanwan was only twelve and a half years old, and talking about falling in love was simply a fantasy.

"We - went to bed - went to bed -" Wanwan said the word "went to bed" with particular emphasis in the Chinese language she was not familiar with.

Xu Zhongwen's smile froze on his face, and his complexion slowly turned from red to blue. Qiao Xi'er also opened her mouth wide in surprise and could not close it for a while.

Finally, Xu Zhongwen took the initiative to end the conversation and said to Qiao Xier with a gloomy face: "Qiao, find out the specific things, especially the origin and character of the other party."

Wanwan saw that her father was about to leave the video room, so she said to the big screen: "Brother - promise me - to get married -"

Xu Zhongwen slowly walked out of the room under the care of two caregivers. Although he did not look back, he obviously heard Wanwan's voice.

Qiao Xier's head was pounding. She thought that Wanwan's admiration for Johnson was just a simple admiration for Johnson, or at most a child's admiration for a comic book hero. She never thought that things would get to this point.

Hi, there is always something wrong with me, but the main reason shouldn’t be with me, so who should bear the responsibility?

Yes, it's all that Tutiao's fault. What does the little girl know? How could something like this happen if it wasn't the temptation of this beast?

SC Johnson, just wait, you will be in big trouble this time...

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Although Johnson had been in dangerous situations countless times, this was his first time being imprisoned, and he had no experience as a prison cell leader.

Since he didn't bring anything with him when he came in, he, the Blood Guard and the orangutan occupied the three bunks inside where the bald Wei Gang and others were.

The bald Wei Gang could only sleep next to a urine bucket, with only a broken mat under him. Fortunately, it was summer, so it wasn't very cold.

All the younger brothers from before had taken refuge with the new SC Johnson, and he secretly made up his mind that this situation would eventually be restored, either today or tomorrow, as long as he had the support of Brother Yuan and Brother Shan Bao...

After a while, a short, fat policeman with a new face discovered Gangzi, who was covered in blood. He walked over quickly and asked eagerly: "What's wrong? Who beat you like this?"

Gangzi raised his head and glanced at Johnson fiercely, and found that Johnson was staring at him coldly. He immediately swallowed what he wanted to say and said, "I accidentally fell off the bed."

After saying this, Gangzi lowered his head and his powerless eyes again, and the gangsters burst into laughter, apparently forgetting that he was their eldest brother just now.

Of course, the pudgy policeman understood the reason. This kind of thing was commonplace in the detention center cells, and they were all used to it. However, the bald fat man's injuries must be treated immediately, otherwise he might become disabled and die.

The short and fat policeman outside looked through the iron bars into the cell and found that the tall and thin young man who had just entered was on the north side of the cell.

Needless to say, this matter must have something to do with him, and besides, he is still sitting at the head of the cell. This is already an unwritten rule in the cell, and both police and prisoners are well aware of it.

The short, fat policeman glared hard at Johnson, who was sitting in the northernmost seat, and said: "Be honest, no one will be quick to cause trouble."

After saying that, he left the cell, and not long after, he and the four policemen from before carried the bald man away...

Calm returned to the cell, and the prisoners respected Johnson and the three of them like gods. The new cell leader, Johnson, immediately felt the privileges of a local emperor. A look could deprive a gangster of his right to eat, and a word could make him lose his right to eat.

Stayed up all night.

Especially when it comes to eating, only SC Johnson dares to eat the best food after having eaten it before others.

Johnson was a little uncomfortable at the time and took the initiative to ask everyone to eat quickly. No one else dared to move. Finally, the monkey explained that this was a long-standing rule. If you don't move your head, no one can move.

SC Johnson said that natural rules are set by humans and need to be modified. Naturally, everyone must have their own difficulties when coming to a place like this. Mutual support and help are the key.

The people in the cell were all stunned, wondering what the hell the boss was trying to do. What they were waiting for was that each of the cell bosses had a "White General"

Blood Guard does not smoke, stands silently on SC Johnson's side, and does not participate in any of their conversations. This is a habit he developed when he was in his country's special training team to protect political dignitaries.

"Chimpanzee" Zhang Xing sat on the right side of Johnson, as if he was the third child in the cell besides Johnson and Blood Guard.

"Orangutan" took a cigarette handed to him by Johnson, took a deep puff and said: "Brother Zhuang has the final say here from now on, no one else can say it. The rules are set by Brother Zhuang. If you don't agree, you can come."

Find me orangutan”

The other prisoners were frightened by the beating, and they nodded submissively and said yes, yes, yes.

Johnson said that we are all brothers when we come in, and no one has the power to force anyone, but we can treat this place as a school, and when we walk out of here, we will recognize our brothers wherever we go.
Chapter completed!