The mother was studying hard, while the little guy was lying in his mother's arms with his breasts on his little round face, and fell asleep peacefully.
Gu Nuanxi's hair dissipated itself, allowing it to slowly dry itself.
Jiang Chenshao went over, bent down and carefully picked up his son from his wife's arms, looking at his serious wife, "Xiao Nuan, I know why you were able to get into Z University in the college entrance examination."
"ah?"
Mr. Jiang rubbed his wife's hair, "Go and blow dry quickly. The weather is about to cool down, and wet hair will cause headaches. I'll send Shan Jun back to his bedroom."
The little gentleman slept well at night. His father sat by the bed, looked at him and smiled for a long time, and finally bent down and kissed a little on his son's face, "Boy, Dad loves you."
Xiaoshan Jundu’s little fleshy face is sleeping soundly.
Somewhere in the corner, Peng Zhe, who was already a useless man, was lying on the ground, unable to move, his face was pale and his lips were not bloody.
A few days later, suddenly, a few people went there, and then he disappeared.
Opening his eyes again, he woke up in a suburban courtyard, looking at the man sitting there, his wounds had been bandaged. He weakly shouted, "Kun, Lord."
The man sitting in meditation opened his eyes, "You're awake."
Facing Peng Zhe who is useless to him, even because he has so many people in his own way, it is useless in the end.
Now, Kun has no intimacy with Peng Zhe, and there is even a hint of anger. Peng Zhe can naturally feel these. He still doesn't understand why he was exposed and caught. Black Netbook
He was the secret line installed in City Z. He obtained confidential information and handed it over to the black network. Then someone purchased confidential documents through the black network.
For some reason, the black net made him suddenly turn to the Jiang Group to lurk, strive to win Jiang Chenshao's favor, make him trust himself, and be undercover next to him.
On the eve of the new employee's report, a group of police officers suddenly went to arrest him without any warning and unpredictable, so that he would be arrested without any warning. No one who had seen him had ever appeared again.
Until they were sentenced to death and on the way to escort, the people from the black net went to save him. Then, they encountered threats from later generations, "It was Nangong Zi."
Kun looked at the abandoned son, "Is it him?"
"I have invaded the Nangong family's system, and he is right. His people surrounded us and captured me. My limbs were cut off, all thanks to him. The killer who is good at sniping was harmed by Nangong Zi.
The killer who was blind and good at evading was killed by Nangong Zi's lifelong wheelchair... and Jiang Chenshao never appeared from beginning to end, but!"
Peng Zhe was weak. He looked at Kun, his lips turned pale, "I heard the word "hidden stake".
Kun suddenly narrowed his eyes. The killer who had already settled in the stake was lurking in the stake and was unable to take over the person behind the real stake. "Who is it?"
Peng Zhe shook his head, "Nangong Zi seems to be very familiar with it."
Kun was puzzled: "Is that so, Bai Chen? It's impossible, he has no prospects."
Political Commissar Bai's family, facing his father who was urging him to get married, Bai Chen sneezes three times at once.
"Grandma, who is scolding me behind my back?"
Political Commissar Bai closed the newspaper on the dining table and was angry, "You play with Chen Shao every day, and you are almost thirty years old. What have you played with? You are not a good person, so I don't ask you to create a gift for me.
Can you leave some roots for the Bai family in the past career?"
Bai Chen didn't care, "What are you anxious about? If you can't wait for me, then you can have another one with my mother. Jiang Bonnian was over fifty years old and gave birth to a daughter. I believe you, you too...ah.
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Political Commissar Bai waved his son's back of the head, and his hands were trembling with anger, "How did you say such a big rebellious thing against your face? I envy the son of Chen Shao's family every day. He will soon have a second child, and you are still here