"Dad, it's raining."

The child's innocent and immature cheeks are pressed against the window, and the palms seem to want to catch the rain falling outside through the window.

Seeing rain from a high level is different.

It felt like crystal beads with broken strings, falling quickly and disappearing.

Qian Yao blinked his innocent eyes and climbed a little higher.

"cold!"

Qian Deming stretched out his hand to hug his son, and imprisoned his small body in his arms.

"I'll just take a look."

Qian Yao insisted on crawling over, Qian Deming stretched out his hand to scratch his armpit, the itching made his son look up and let out a breathless laugh.

"Bad daddy, bad daddy."

Qian Deming pressed the tip of his nose against his son's soft cheek.

"It's the baby's fault. When the time comes, my stomach will hurt and I'll be lying on the bed again."

Qian Yao laughed until tears came out, and finally Qian Deming let him down after repeatedly promising not to climb the window.

It was clearly early autumn, and the weather was neither cold nor hot, but the floor heating in the office was fully turned on, because Qian Yao's body was too cold.

Qian Deming looked at his son's charming appearance sitting on the sofa with his mouth pouted, and wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

During this period of time, Qian Yao's health seemed to be getting better, but the doctor issued a notice that his organs were declining uncontrollably.

But the organ bank has not found a match for a long time.

Even if they can be found, if the degree of matching is not high, it will be difficult for Qian Yao to survive the subsequent rejection reaction given his physical condition.

In the end, the doctor's advice was to take the children to have fun, eat well, and leave no regrets.

Qian Deming smashed the table on the spot, but the more furious he became, the more frightened he became. He hugged the child every day, and he could feel A Yao's weight getting lighter and lighter.

Even simple playfulness seemed extravagant to him.

Why... Why did God punish him like this, and punish his child? Qian Deming's heart was twisted like a knife, and his dissatisfaction with the black python reached its peak.

He also said that he was one of the best people in this line, but he couldn't even bring back two ordinary people.

What a waste.

"Ah Yao, don't be angry with Dad, listen to music, okay?"

"Hmph, okay."

With the earphones on his son's head, Qian Deming's expression suddenly sank, and he dialed a number on his mobile phone.

The black python on the other side looked at the caller ID and answered it impatiently.

"Mr. Qian?"

Qian Deming still restrained: "Have you found them?"

"These two cubs are as slippery as loaches, digging holes everywhere, it's not easy to catch, maybe we have to wait."

Qian Deming frowned: "With all due respect, I am a businessman. I hope that the remuneration I pay will be proportional to the return I get, but the current situation does not satisfy me."

He was angry, but the black python was even more angry than him.

"I don't understand your nonsense, but let me tell you, it's your fucking information that's wrong."

Qian Deming suppressed his anger: "What's wrong?"

"Who knows what your son is like, but that girl is a murderer without blinking an eye. I don't know how many lives were on her hands before. I'm afraid she is more than me. She must be a killer trained by some organization since childhood. If you explained it clearly, I will find you Two helpers."

Qian Deming only felt that the black python was making excuses, which was ridiculous and ridiculous.

"If you are looking for an excuse, you should find a better one. I asked the private detective to investigate Cheng Yueshu. She has been an ordinary student since she was a child. She is also a killer? It's ridiculous."

Hei Mang's face turned black with anger, if he hadn't been thinking about the money, and his anger had risen after such a long time, he really wanted to just quit.

He considers himself a person with professional ethics, otherwise he would have to show Qian Deming why the flowers are so popular, and he is an ordinary student, who has ever seen an ordinary student wipe someone's neck casually?
Seeing his son shaking his head and listening to music, Qian Deming became more and more angry.

Just as he was about to speak, the door of the office was suddenly opened quietly.

The black raincoat dripped with water, soaking the expensive wool carpet.

"Who, don't you know the rules?"

Qian Deming was furious, why did the secretary let him in without even notifying him.

"Who do you think it could be?" Cheng Yueshu sneaked in from behind Wang Yuzhi, deftly like a bird.

The black python on the other end of the phone immediately pricked up his ears, the voice was too familiar.

One time he managed to catch up with him, but only found the voice recorder, which contained the voice of that girl.

"It's almost there, please come earlier next time."

The black python was so angry that he smashed everything around him.

After debuting for so many years, being teased by a f-cking female high school student, what the fuck is for nothing.

Only Hei Mang didn't smash the recorder, but listened to her repeatedly, remembering her voice, and must avenge her.

So when Cheng Yueshu opened his mouth at this moment, he recognized it.

"Qian Deming, who is that over there!"

Qian Deming didn't answer, because a knife was already on his neck.

The phone was hung up suddenly, and the warm temperature couldn't dispel the chill all over his body. Wang Yuzhi looked at Qian Deming coldly.

"Aren't you looking for me?"

"I'm here to find you."

Qian Deming looked at this very strange son, the face similar to his was extremely pale, and a pair of dark eyes stared straight at him, which was somewhat penetrating.

"You made a mistake."

Qian Deming smiled dryly, wanting to explain.

"I heard that something happened to you, and I was worried about what the police would do to you, so I asked someone to take you home."

Wang Yuzhi: "Really? Take me home?"

Qian Deming swallowed hard, looked at Qian Yao who was sitting on the carpet not far away because of anger, his back was listening to music, and continued to explain dryly.

"Yes, you are my son after all. Although I only recently found out about your whereabouts, I can't let you wander outside."

"So you spent 20 yuan to buy me from Wang Rong?"

"I see that you are not living well with her, and you will have a better life when you come to me."

Maybe it was because he believed all the lies, and Qian Deming became confident.

"If you were in school before, you would be willing to go home with me, and those things will not happen later. I am doing it for your own good."

"What do you look like holding a knife at your father now? Put it down!"

His shamelessness finally angered Wang Yuzhi.

"For my own good? What are you? You can call yourself a father just because you have a good time. Are you worthy of being a father after all these years?"

Some people call themselves parents, and treat their children as their own objects, but never think about whether their children came to this world voluntarily, and what they want.

How disgusting!

Both Wang Rong and Qian Deming deserve to die, they are not worthy of being parents, or even human beings.

Suddenly Wang Yuzhi's calf was kicked violently.

He looked down and saw a thin and small boy with big earphones hanging on his shoulder, looking at him angrily.

"Bad guy, you are not allowed to bully my father."

Qian Yao kicked Wang Yuzhi again, but Wang Yuzhi hadn't done anything yet, and he sat down on the ground.

"Wow, you're annoying, you're bad!"

Qian Yao burst into tears, Wang Yuzhi looked at him blankly, Qian Deming's calm pretense was finally broken, and he said sharply.

"Wang Yuzhi, what are you trying to do to me! A Yao is innocent!"

"Innocent?" As if hearing some joke, Wang Yuzhi picked up Qian Yao and held it in front of Qian Deming.

"So it's not that you don't know how to be a father...it's just that you don't know how to be my father."

I went out to have dinner with my friends today, sorry for the late post~

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