Father Bo is chasing his wife again

In the future, I'd better take it easy and stop bullying her. Men always give in to women.

The prodigal daughter of a genius doctorFeng Yuheng, a 21st century master of both Chinese and Western medicine and a super medical officer of the marine army, traveled through a duang and became the prodigal daughter of the Feng family in Da Yong Dynasty.

However, the father is not close, the grandmother is not loving, the mother is weak, the younger brother is younger, and the sisters are more ruthless than the other. After passing through the dying, they must never be like the original owner again!
I Ancient Romance I This time, Chen Youyou slept very well, and felt that her energy had returned.

The room was empty, the man had already left.

Chen Youyou was inexplicably a little bit disappointed, last night she thought the man would wake her up, but no, she dreamed that he was so gentle and gentle.

Although in reality he was not tender at all in bed, judging from what happened yesterday, he seemed to be estranged from her later.

Chen Youyou, the straight girl of steel, sensed a crisis.

The door was pushed open, and Chen Qihao poked his head in, "Mom, Dad has already made breakfast, but he left very early today, leaving only a note, Ning Ning and I are far away and they cooked the meal, wait a while Son, you are going to send us to school." "Got it." Chen Youyou straightened her messy hair, and her heart tightened when she heard the previous words, and then she looked at the cute little cute baby, her expression gradually became serious, "Xiaohao, mom I ask you a serious question."

Hearing this, Chen Qihao's expression also became serious, "Mom, tell me."

"How is your father treating your mother lately?"

"It's very good, it's getting better and better." Chen Qihao said, with a little resentment on his face, "Mom is also getting better and better with Dad, and she doesn't keep the gifts for us."

"...I'll prepare it for you right away." Chen Youyou coughed twice, "But are you sure it's fine?"

There was deep concern on her face.

"Very good, Mom." Chen Qihao pouted, "I suspect you are in Versailles."

Chen Youyou paused, "Son, you already know about Versailles at such a young age? What did you watch?"

"Swipe Weibo, every day people say that you and your father show affection, Versailles, I thought they thought too much, but now it seems that they are not wrong at all."

Chen Youyou: "..."

Looking at the little cute baby with a lot of information and disdain on his face, Chen Youyou felt that he was almost out, and his worries about emotions were diluted a lot for a while.

But Bao Siyun left so early, Chen Youyou rubbed his brows, and ate breakfast absent-mindedly.

Just then, a message popped up.

Chen Youyou didn't want to watch it at first, but Bao Siyun sent it: Are you up?

Chen Youyou hummed and chirped back: Get up, and send the children to school later.

As if feeling her resentment, Bao Siyun said: Thank you for your hard work, come to the company later, I have prepared a gift for you.

The corners of Chen Youyou's lips twitched inadvertently: It's also my job to send off the children.

Then she typed out another sentence: But the gift is still required.

No girl would say no to a gift.

Bo Siyun: Good.

Bo Siyun: Also, I really want to see you.

What was originally a low mood was healed in an instant.

So where did this man's love story book come from?
"Far away, Xiaohao, mother's face is so red, is she sick?" Bao Ningning muttered softly.

Bo Yuan coughed, gave her a blank look, and said expressionlessly, "What's wrong, every time Mom and Dad talk, they blush, don't you know?"

"Mom is chatting with dad." Chen Qihao made a summary.

Chen Youyou also realized that there were still a group of children, and controlled her expression to return to normal, "Eat quietly, understand?
"The three little cute babies nodded obediently, but their eyes were full of light.

She thought to herself, it seems that the matter of thickening the skin must be put on the agenda, otherwise the children will laugh at her.

After finally sending the children to the hospital, Chen Youyou really wanted to find a certain man first, but when she thought about the police station, her complexion paled a little, she found a nearby restroom to finish her makeup, and took a taxi there.

Half an hour later, the police station.

As soon as Chen Youyou came, he just ran into Hun Sen who was about to go in, "Hun Sen."

When Hun Sen saw a woman wearing heavy makeup, he would not have recognized her if she hadn't spoken, "Sister Chen, your makeup skills are getting better and better."

The two walked to a place where there were no people. Hun Sen was about to take her to meet people when he saw the woman take out the familiar smiling face mask from her pocket again.

"You don't have all the makeup on, why do you still wear a mask?" Hun Sen was puzzled.

"Second-hand ready."

Looking at the weird smiling expression, Hun Sen could only make a gesture of 'you are awesome', "Then can you tell me what he is going to say?"

"Secret."

Hun Sen raised his eyebrows, but still respected her privacy.

Walking into the interrogation room, Mr. Jiang's face was much older than when he met him before, but he was well-groomed, obviously he had received some preferential treatment at the police station.

Only when he saw the smiling face mask, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and then looked at Hun Sen, his eyes were full of distrust, "Your police station is playing with me, she will be the master A?"

Chen Youyou had already put on the voice changer, her voice was low and hoarse, "I am."

"Impossible. The masked man that night must have something to do with you. You all used the same mask." Mr. Jiang slapped the table excitedly.

"What's the masked person from that night?" Hun Sen looked at Chen Youyou, secretly pulled her and asked, "Have you used other masks to meet him?"

"No, it's always been this."

Jiang Lao looked at them like this, as if he didn't know anything about the other man with a laughing and crying emoji mask, and showed a look of fear.

Hun Sen has been wondering why Mr. Jiang suddenly led a group of people to plead guilty, and somehow felt that it was related to the masked man he just mentioned, "Can you tell us about the masked man that night?"

"No!" Elder Jiang refused, and his intuition told him that the man was not easy to mess with.

Hun Sen doesn't care, but he will continue to investigate this matter.

"Since you said you are the master A, then the others should go out first." Jiang Lao returned to his usual tone.

Several policemen left rather simply, only Hun Sen paused.

Mr. Jiang glanced coldly, "Why, are you still afraid that I will do something? You have taken away all my things, so what are you worried about?"

Hong Sen didn't say anything else, thinking that Chen Youyou would definitely be able to protect himself, so he left directly.

There were only two people in the interrogation room.

Because of Jiang Lao's request, there is no monitoring and listening equipment in this interrogation room, and it is absolutely confidential.

Elder Jiang looked at the person sitting across from him, with an unknown smile on his lips, "Master A, it should be you." "What if I'm the one from the police station to lie to you?" Chen Youyou said slowly with a voice changer .

"My instincts are always right, and we may have met."

Chen Youyou raised her eyebrows without any panic, "You don't need to talk to me."

Mr. Jiang laughed, "Look at you, you should be very young. I didn't expect to see you in my lifetime. It seems that person is really right. I have one thing to tell you, 80.00% can see you. Before I You still don’t believe me, so I didn’t meet you until now.”

Chen Youyou twitched the corners of her lips, "Who is it?"

There were very few people who knew about it, and she almost buried it in her heart.

"It can't be revealed, but God A, you will make great contributions to technology in the near future, and I'm waiting for someone to pick you up."

It was so great that she almost moved her heart.

Elder Jiang suddenly stretched out his hand. Chen Youyou was thinking about it, but when she saw him stretching out his hand, she subconsciously avoided it, but when her hand was touched, a mark was firmly imprinted on her hand.

Chen Youyou looked down at the faint black area that was touched just now, a bit like the pattern of the black phoenix, "" She wiped it, but did not remove it.

Mr. Jiang showed a smug smile on his face, "Haha, you probably don't think it's a tattoo, it's actually a kind of virus that can never be removed."

Chen Youyou looked at the almost negligible black quietly, "It's kind of interesting, but you guys are very ruthless, this SA virus is deadly, you dare to get it in your hands."

Mr. Jiang was a little surprised, and said with a smile, "You know it, but you are A, so it's not surprising to know it. It is indeed fatal. We need to take a restraining drug every year to resist toxicity, otherwise we will die, but this imprint It cannot be erased."

Chen Youyou pursed her lips.

"If you want to pass the virus on to other people to cover up your identity, then go ahead and pass it on. This method of transmission is not difficult, otherwise, just wait for them to find out." Jiang Lao said faintly Proud, "I'm curious, which one will God A choose between human life and his own identity?"

This imprint is a virus, which Chen Youyou did not expect, and no one has checked it before.

Thinking about it carefully, the members of the Dark Phoenix Organization are extremely united, and no one has ever betrayed. It should not be just because of the rules of the organization. Fear of death is the reason why everyone is obedient.

After leaving the interrogation room, Hun Sen came up and asked the situation, "How is it?"

Chen Youyou was silent for a few seconds, "Go to your office and talk."

"I don't have a special office in City C, but my uncle does. He's not here now, let's talk over there."

When the two were in the office, Chen Youyou roughly explained the situation, and Hong Sen's face changed when he heard that, "Can you show me your hand?"

Chen Youyou raised her hand, the black on it seemed to be a little darker.

"This..." Hun Sen's face changed, "Then your identity will be exposed, or I will find some volunteers and everyone will spread a little bit?"

Many fans of God A will definitely be happy to help if they know about this matter.

The more people are marked, the harder it is for Chen Youyou to be found.

Chen Youyou shook her head, "This virus is fatal, I don't want other people to be hurt because of me."

"But your current identity is what matters to us." Hun Sen frowned tightly.

If it is true what Elder Jiang said, there are still people who have been tracking A, once Yoyo's identity is exposed, it will be a huge loss to the country.

At this time, what is an individual?
Chen Youyou said lightly, "I can't do it."

Hun Sen raised his hand and was about to imprint it on her hand.

Chen Youyou avoided it directly, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, "You don't want to take over my identity, do you? Be sober, you left under Mr. Jiang's nose just now, do you think you might be A?"

"Twin brothers."

Hun Sen thought boldly.

Chen Youyou rolled her eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and called Jiang Qiqi, "Hey, are you free to come to your husband's place? He doesn't seem to be thinking well."

Jiang Qiqi: "???"

Half an hour later, Jiang Qiqi came to the police station and was taken directly to the meeting room.

When Jiang Qiqi saw that the smiling mask made an ok gesture to her, she knew that this person was Chen Youyou.

The others didn't let Chen Youyou show his true face, and Hong Liwei came here especially for this matter.

The conference room was silent.

"Great God A, look at the imprint on your hand..." A high-level executive proposed the idea of ​​wanting to infect many people like Hun Sen, but Chen Youyou also denied it.

At this time, everyone dared not speak much, but they all wanted to know the result.

Chen Youyou lowered her eyes slightly, "I need some time to resolve this imprint, and it won't be a big problem." Hong Liwei asked, "Can it be completely removed?"

After all, keeping this mark is equivalent to telling others her identity, so she must ask clearly.

Jiang Qiqi also took a look, and frowned slightly, "If it's the SA virus, it's hard to say." "I'm 8% sure to get rid of it." The woman's hoarse voice sounded after her voice changed.