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Chapter 55 Plan to stage Infernal Affairs every day

Qin Yawei met Shao Zhanlin's gaze, her expression tense with anticipation.

"Money, house, car, resources, whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you."

That's all for talking about.

Marriage is naturally...impossible.

Hearing the voice-over and knowing that this matter cannot be rushed, the light in Qin Yawei's eyebrows dimmed.

"I see."

Qin Yawei's eyes flashed with disappointment for a moment, but she quickly regained her good mood and changed the subject:

"Since it is a genetic test, no sample can be as comprehensive and accurate as taking blood directly."

Qin Yawei obviously came prepared. As she spoke, she took out a complete set of blood collection equipment from her bag.

First, prick your finger with a blood collection needle. From the pricked fingertip, large blood drops quickly surge out, which is shocking to see.

Qin Yawei, however, remained calm and dropped the blood drops into the centrifuge tube calmly.

After dropping several drops in a row, she stopped. After closing the lid, Qin Yawei placed the centrifuge tube on Shao Zhanlin's desk.

"Ten milliliters should be enough."

Freshly collected blood and hair taken from others.

Which result is more accurate?

Shao Zhanlin also knew this unworthy explanation. His eyes dimmed and he pursed his lips to signal Zhou Jin:

"Take it and run around and deliver it to Huo Shaoyuan."

Shao Zhanlin didn't say it clearly, but Zhou Jin, who had been with him for so many years, was not a fool.

Naturally, I knew what he meant, which was to ask him to hand over the centrifuge tube to Huo Shaoyuan with his own hands.

Knowing that this matter was important, Zhou Jin did not dare to delay, picked up the centrifuge tube on the table, turned around and left the office.

Shao Zhanlin and Qin Yawei were left behind.

Seeing that all the irrelevant people had left, Qin Yawei still wanted to say something to Shao Zhanlin, but Shao Zhanlin was not in the mood and directly issued an eviction order:

"I will let someone notify you when the results come out. Nothing happens, you can go."

Indifferent words, no mercy at all.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was not the mother of his child, but an insignificant person.

Qin Yawei was stung by his indifferent attitude. In order to avoid offending him, she had no choice but to leave even if she was unwilling to do so.



Emperor Jing Lan Ting

Since mother and son recognize each other, Shao Yijin naturally can no longer wear Jiang Yihan's clothes.

In the afternoon, Jiang Nuantang took him to the mall to buy some clothes suitable for him.

When he was taking a bath at night, Jiang Nuantang couldn't help but saw his son's clumsy movements and offered to help again.

This time, Shao Yijin finally did not refuse.

After giving his son a bath, Jiang Nuantang also went back to the room and took a shower.

When I came out of the shower, I saw my son standing at the door of the bedroom wearing newly bought cartoon pajamas.

Seeing Jiang Nuantang, Shao Yijin's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled the corner of his clothes, his face turned red, and he said a little solemnly:

"Mommy, can I sleep with you tonight?"

While speaking, Shao Yijin looked elsewhere, not daring to look at Jiang Nuantang.

Little did he know that his words made Jiang Nuantang's heart soften again, and she looked at her son tenderly:

"You want to sleep with Mommy?"

After spending an afternoon together, Shao Yijin became a little closer to Jiang Nuantang. When he heard her ask this question, he nodded vigorously without hesitation:

"think."

"Come on then!"

After getting the answer, Shao Yijin's expression became a little brighter.

Before Jiang Nuantang could speak, he climbed onto the bed and covered himself with quilt.

After Jiang Nuantang put on the skin care lotion, she also lay down on the bed.

It was the first time for Shao Yijin to lie on the same bed with someone. It felt novel and strange, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But he was worried that the noise would disturb Jiang Nuantang, so he tried his best to restrain himself, causing his spirit to become tense.

Feeling the stiffness of the people around her, Jiang Nuantang felt helpless and distressed.

Turning off the light and lying down, he took the initiative to reach out and take the motionless little guy lying beside him into his arms.

"Go to sleep!"

These two simple words easily relieved Shao Yijin's nervousness.

Closing her eyes and smelling the scent of her mother's breath, Shao Yijin fell into sleep peacefully.



next day

Phaeton Kindergarten

It is worthy of being called an aristocratic school in Jincheng with sky-high tuition fees, and the grand ceremony for sending students off is no less grand than a large luxury car show.

In comparison, Jiang Nuantang's scooter was dwarfed by the crowd of high-end cars, but she didn't care.

He took Shao Yijin out of the car, put his schoolbag on his back, held his hand and walked inside. He stopped at the door and told the little guy:

"Listen to the teacher at school. Mommy will pick you up in the evening."

The so-called instructions were just routine matters. Jiang Nuantang was not worried at all that Shao Yijin would cause trouble.

This son is really too well-behaved and worry-free. Compared with the other two little devils, he is simply not as reserved as a normal child.

Sometimes Jiang Nuantang even hopes that he can make some noise and stop being trapped in a rigid routine and living so tiringly.

But she also knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed and could only be done step by step.

"good."

Shao Yijin obediently agreed, feeling warm in her heart.

Although the housekeeper also sent him to school in this way, the housekeeper never let him listen to the teacher.

Because no matter what he causes, the family can settle it.

But no amount of money can exchange for that kind of genuine concern.

It turns out this is what it feels like to be sent to school by mommy.

Saying goodbye to Jiang Nuantang, Shao Yijin walked briskly to the school with a cheerful mood. The person on duty at the door happened to be their class teacher Wang Pandan.

When passing by her, Shao Yijin rarely took the initiative to say hello:

"Good morning, Teacher Wang."

"Good morning, little Yijin..."

The kid just finished saying three words.

Wang Pandan, who was standing at the door on duty, was stunned.

The person greeting her now is Shao Yijin, so who was the one who went in before?

Could it be that she saw it wrong?

The female teacher was in a mess, and the person who caused her self-doubt was currently in the southwest corner of the campus.

I found a sparsely populated place and made sure no one was passing by. I climbed up the iron railing in twos and twos, stepped over and jumped, landing steadily on the ground.

As soon as he stood firm, he saw a white car parked not far away, and a beautiful figure leaning against the car caught all his movements.

Seeing the other party, Jiang Yihan's eyes lit up, and he didn't feel guilty at all. He ran over in two steps and threw himself into Jiang Nuantang's arms.

"Mommy."

Jiang Yihan hugged Jiang Nuantang tightly. Although he took the initiative to stay in the Shao family, it did not mean that he did not miss home at all.

Jiang Nuantang knew what he was thinking and didn't refuse. She just let him hold him and pushed him away after a while, pretending to be helpless:

"Do you really plan to perform Infernal Affairs like this every day?"


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