On this day, Luo Qiqi stayed at the Xue family's old house, and the little guy stayed. Naturally, Jian Boxuan also stayed at the old house and did not go back to his own home.

At night, Luo Qiqi and Jian Boxuan slept in the same room.

It was the first time that the little guy slept with Daddy, and he was very happy. He kept talking to Daddy about what happened in the kindergarten.

Jian Boxuan was like a loyal audience, listening attentively with a smile on his lips.

It wasn't until the little guy said he was tired and slowly fell asleep that Jian Boxuan covered the little guy with a quilt and lay next to the little guy. He just looked at the little guy like this, as if he saw the woman he loved deeply through her.

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Looking at Jian Boxuan, his eyes turned red, tears burst out of his eyes unconsciously, and he murmured in a low voice: "Xue'er, it would be great if you were still alive, so that we can be reunited as a family."

In the afternoon, Jian Boxuan asked people to check the hospital where Luo Xue gave birth. Not long ago, they called to confirm that Luo Xue was indeed dead.

As Luo Qiqi said, the nurse who gave birth thought the little one was dead, so she sent him to the morgue. Later, the Taoist priest who was exorcising evil spirits found that the child was not dead, so he took the child home.

The urn that Jian Boxuan brought back was actually the ashes of another premature baby.

As for the nurse, she was fired from the hospital because of this incident, so the matter has not been exposed until now.

Of course, since Jian Boxuan now knows, of course he will not let go of the nurse and the people involved in these matters. He has asked private investigators to collect evidence. When the time comes, the evidence will be handed over to the relevant departments for the relevant departments to investigate.

Those who failed in their duties were dealt with in and out.

When Dahua saw Xiao Naibao's father feeling sad, she felt a little uncomfortable. She stretched out her paw and waved, and a faint golden light penetrated Jian Boxuan's body.

Jian Boxuan suddenly felt his eyes were a little tired and slowly closed them.

Why!

If you can’t see it in reality, then imagine it in your dreams!

Dahua murmured in a low voice, waved her paw again, and turned off the light in the room.

The next morning, Luo Qiqi woke up very early because she didn't go out for a walk last night.

As soon as he woke up, he saw his handsome daddy lying next to him. The little guy was in a very happy mood.

After seeing that it was already dawn, the little guy got out of bed quietly.

He took the mahogany sword from his backpack and went out with the big flowers.

Normally, Jian Boxuan would be awakened by the slightest movement, but not today, because he was having a sweet dream, and in his dream he saw the person he thought about day and night.

If this dream could last forever, he would never want to wake up.

However, contrary to expectations, Jian Boxuan was not woken up by the sound of Xiao Naibao getting up, but was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

He reached out and touched the bedside as usual, but couldn't find his mobile phone. He jumped out of bed and realized that he had spent the night in his old house last night.

Old house!

Seventy-seven!

Jian Boxuan didn't see his daughter, so he immediately panicked. Ignoring the rapid ringing of his cell phone on the sofa, he opened the door to the room and went downstairs.

"Has Aunt Zhang seen Qiqi?"

Jian Boxuan asked anxiously.

Aunt Zhang pointed to the yard outside the villa, smiled and said: "Third Young Master, is Miss Qiqi practicing swordsmanship in the yard?"

"Sword practice!"

"That's right! You can play well at a young age, it's really..."

Jian Boxuan rushed out to the villa courtyard before Aunt Zhang could finish her words.

When I rushed out of the yard, I saw the little guy dancing with a sword. He looked very serious. His chubby little face was already slightly red because of the hot weather. He looked cute and cute.

hehe!

very nice!

The corner of Jian Boxuan's mouth curled up slightly, feeling happy.

As soon as Dahua raised her head, she saw Jian Boxuan standing at the gate with a silly smile, and was a little surprised that he woke up from his dream so quickly.

"Daddy!"

Luo Qiqi turned around and saw Jian Boxuan. He threw away the peach wood sword and rushed towards Jian Boxuan.

Jian Boxuan took two steps, picked up the little guy, and asked with a doting look on his face: "Why do you get up so early!"

Luo Qiqi smiled and replied: "Liger said that the day's plan begins in the morning. Morning is a good time to practice. You can't sleep in."

Jian Boxuan reached out and poked the little guy's chubby face, "Well! Your master taught you very well! When dad finds your master in the future, he must thank him properly."

"Uh huh huh!"

Luo Qiqi nodded, "Liger likes to eat roasted chicken. When we meet the master, Daddy will buy a lot of roasted chicken for Liger to eat. Well...and good wine. Liger is an old drunkard and often drinks secretly.

Drink Grandpa Zhang’s wine.”

Speaking of the master, the little guy was very happy.

Jian Boxuan could tell that the old god had been very good to his daughter over the years.

Just when she was about to ask something else, a voice came from the second floor, "Third brother, Feifei couldn't find you on the phone. The call came to me. Please call your child back quickly. You won't go home all night."

,The little guy is crying on the phone?"

Hearing Jian Qilin's words, Jian Boxuan remembered the cell phone that had been ringing just now, quickly put Luo Qiqi down and rushed into the villa.

Luo Qiqi frowned and stood there, muttering softly, "Dahua, do you know who Feifei is?"

Dahua shook his head, "You don't even know, how would I know? Otherwise! You can ask me when you have dinner."

"oh!"

Luo Qiqi nodded, "Qiqi, let's practice sword practice first!"

The little guy turned around and ran back, picked up the mahogany sword on the ground, and started dancing again.

Jian Qilin, who was upstairs, looked at the cute little baby girl, picked up her phone and took pictures of Luo Qiqi below.

After the filming, I posted on WeChat Moments: The little princess of the Jian family is so cute!

Not long after the message was sent, Jian Qilin's phone rang.

She glanced at the phone number and saw that it was a call from her good friend An Zihao. When she pressed the answer button, An Zihao's laughter came from the phone, "Fuck! Jian Qilin, you are so awesome! When did you do this?

My eldest daughter actually doesn’t even know my brothers."

When Jian Qilin heard this, he immediately jumped up and shouted at the phone: "What are you talking about? That is my third brother's daughter, my biological daughter."

"That's nonsense. Your third brother hasn't touched a woman since your third sister-in-law died. Where did you get your daughter from? How can you find an excuse to lie to others that makes people believe it?"

There was obvious disbelief there.

Jian Qilin still wanted to explain, but someone knocked on the door of the room.

"Okay! I'll explain it when we meet later!"

Jian Qilin hung up the phone.

What he didn't know was that his ambiguous explanation made An Zihao very unhappy, so he forwarded the photo of the little milk bag and named it specially: Fourth Master Jian's little princess.

Jian Qilin put on a T-shirt, went over and opened the door to the room.

Outside the door, Jian Mingchong had a dark face and pointed outside, "You lazy guy, you can't even get up at this hour. Look, my little darlings are exercising in the yard. How can you, my uncle?"

On the press board."

"Dad~~~ I was busy very late yesterday, so I got up late."

Jian Qilin spoke up to defend himself.

"Busy, what are you busy with? You're busy playing games with your friends, right? Tell me, why can't you do something serious at this age? You..."

"Squeak!"

Jian Boxuan's room door opened, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Jian Qilin winking at him.

Jian Boxuan shook his head helplessly and said to help his fourth brother, "Dad, Qiqi should be hungry at this time, why don't you go and call the little guy in for breakfast!"

"Okay, okay!"

Speaking of his little granddaughter, Jian Mingchong's face, which was still dark just now, suddenly opened up and smiled, turned around and walked downstairs.

Jian Qilin hugged his fist and said, "Thank you, third brother, for your help. I will definitely repay my brother in the future."

"roll!"

Jian Boxuan rolled his eyes at him, turned around and went downstairs.

"Hey! Third brother, wait for me!"

Jian Qilin quickly chased after him.


Chapter completed!