The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Su Zibai returned to the Su family and was under house arrest for three days, which felt like a lifetime ago.

As soon as the car stopped, the door of the main building suddenly opened and a group of people rushed out.

"Big brother!"

"Zibai!"

"You're finally back!"

Su Zibai was surrounded by a crowd of people greeting him.

Su Jinyao was the first to step forward and said excitedly, "I heard it was Zhou Shihong who did it. He's been sent to prison, but in the end the scientific research results are still yours. Your subordinate is really capable. He solved the case in such a short time."

Su Zibai frowned and didn't elaborate: "I'm sorry to have worried you. I will take care of the rest."

Now that he knows the truth, he will report it to Minister Li in person, explaining that Rose had contributed to the scientific research plan, and then ask Minister Li to sign Rose's name.

Su Hanhai patted his shoulder and said, "As long as the problem can be solved, it's fine. You look so sloppy. Go take a shower and clean yourself up first."

Su Zibai nodded. It was indeed a bit messy because the room hadn't been cleaned for three days.

At this moment, his eyes swept over his family members who were gathered around him, but he found that something was missing.

"By the way, where's my little sister?"

Su Xingyu squeezed over from the back of the crowd, "Little sister, she fell asleep after being injected with the antidote for the Hundred Poison Hands."

"Fall asleep?" Su Zibai frowned again.

"The Hundred Poison Hands said that you'll remember it after you wake up from a good sleep." Su Xingyu added with a smile, "Now my brother-in-law and the four little treasures are guarding the room."

Su Zibai was about to walk towards the main building: "I'll go take a look."

"What's the rush?" Su Xingyu stopped him and made a disgusted expression. "Go and clean up first. By the time you're done, my little sister will wake up naturally."

He rubbed his hands, his eyes gleaming with anticipation, "Great, little sister will remember me soon."

This sentence caused a burst of laughter.

Mrs. Su smiled and said, "Today is a good day. I hope both of you are safe and sound. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some delicious dishes so we can celebrate together."

"Yes, yes, let's go now." Su Hanhai agreed and waved his hand to signal the servants to get ready.

......

In the bedroom.

After Su Yutang was injected with the medicine, she fainted while lying on the bed.

The four little treasures sat around her, and Bo Jingzhou stared at her without blinking.

After cleaning up, Su Zibai sat on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand, but he hadn't turned the page for twenty minutes.

Mrs. Su kept looking at her watch, while Su Hanhai paced back and forth in the room.

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Su Xingyu asked this question for the third time. "Didn't the Hundred Poison Hands say it would take at most four hours?"

Su Jinyao comforted him, "It's just individual differences. Let's wait a little longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Yutang on the bed suddenly moved his fingers slightly.

This subtle movement was immediately caught by Bo Jingzhou, who was staring at her. He leaned over and called out, "Yutang, are you awake?"

Everyone's eyes were focused instantly.

Su Yutang's eyelids trembled a few times and slowly opened.

Bo Jingzhou held her hand and asked anxiously, "Do you remember?"

Su Yutang's gaze moved from Bo Jingzhou's face to the family members around him, and finally fell back on Bo Jingzhou. She shook her head gently: "No."

These two words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's head.

Su Xingyu didn't believe it: "How is this possible? Didn't the Hundred Poison Hands' medicine cure Gu Xuan last time?"

Bo Jingzhou froze and his fingers tightened unconsciously.

The four little ones looked at each other, and finally the second one suddenly giggled: "It seems that this is destined. Mommy still only remembers us~"

He puffed out his chest proudly, "It doesn't matter. Mommy hasn't turned stupid. It's enough for her to remember us!"

Su Zibai put down the journal and walked to the other side: "Little sister, you haven't remembered anything at all?"

"Brother?" Su Yutang looked at him in surprise, "You're back?"

"Well, big brother is fine. Tell me, how do you feel now?"

Su Yutang shook her head again, her brows furrowed slightly, "It's just... very empty, as if something was about to come out, but was pushed back again."

She rubbed her temples and said, "My head hurts a bit too."

Everyone looked at each other and frowned.

Madam Su twisted her fingers worriedly: "Could it be...is this fake medicine?"

"Go call the Hundred Poison Hands!" Bo Jingzhou said sternly, and the chill in his voice made the temperature in the room seem to drop ten degrees.

Zhang Suo immediately went to call for help.

In less than five minutes, the Hundred Poison Hands was dragged in.

This expert in both medicine and poison was still wearing a lab coat, his hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and it was obvious that he had just been pulled out of the laboratory.

After hearing the situation, Bai Dushou's face turned pale. "How could I let Miss Su use fake medicine? I wouldn't dare to do that even if I had a hundred guts!"

He walked quickly to Su Yutang and took out a small detector from his pocket. "Give me a moment, let me check it."

The detector emitted a soft blue light and moved slowly near Su Yutang's temple.

The expression of Bai Dushou became more and more solemn, and finally turned into almost horror.

"Impossible..." he muttered to himself, and switched to another detection mode, "This shows..."

"Show what?" Bo Jingzhou grabbed his wrist with such force that Bai Du Shou grimaced in pain.

Hundred Poison Hands said with difficulty, "Miss Su did not recover her memory after using my antidote. It is even possible that she has been poisoned by other poisons..."

Bo Jingzhou grabbed Bai Dushou by the collar and lifted him up, his eyes burning with terrifying anger.

"Explain clearly, what do you mean by being poisoned by something else?"

Bai Dushou's feet left the ground, his face turned from pale to blue, but he did not dare to struggle.

"It's just... someone gave Miss Su another drug specifically to prevent memory recovery. My antidote is working, but it's being counteracted by the other drug."

Bo Jingzhou's arm muscles tensed: "Are you sure?"

“Yes…sure…”

The Hundred Poison Hands began to roll their eyes and stick out their tongue slightly.

Dabao looked at the miserable state of Bai Dushou and tugged at his father's clothes. "Daddy, please let go first. Let Bai Dushou go and make the antidote. We can think of another way."

Erbao shouted, "That's right, Daddy, don't be anxious. If you don't let go, Bai Du Shou will be strangled to death by you~"

Hearing this, Bo Jingzhou suddenly came back to his senses and let go of Bai Dushou's collar.

The latter fell to the ground, gasping for breath, with a circle of red marks on his neck.

"I'm sorry..." Bo Jingzhou apologized rarely, his voice hoarse.

Bai Dushou quickly waved his hands. As long as he could survive, he would not dare to ask for anything else.

Bo Jingzhou continued to ask: "Is there any way to make a new antidote?"

"I... have..." Bai Du Shou said stiffly, "This inhibitor is very rare. I need to analyze its composition... Give me some time, I'll prepare the antidote."

"Go."

Upon hearing this, Bai Dushou immediately slipped away.