Father is a villainous Buddhist disciple? He'll just be beaten into the light of the righteous

Shen Jiyuan was probably frightened by what happened today, and didn't listen to Shen Ji's suggestion to go to Yunxiang Residence.

He only called Zhao Tong and told the police about the information Shen Ji had obtained from that Yemosa.

He's not a policeman; he doesn't need to investigate these things personally.

With so many people watching Shen Ji now, there's no need for him to put himself or the brat in danger.

Let's leave the investigation to the police.

He wasn't as busy with work during this period. There were problems with the project he had previously worked on with the Huo family, and Huo Shiyan insisted on meeting with him alone to discuss it.

He hasn't been able to contact Shen Ji these past few days because of the matter.

Now that I have some free time, I can contact the other party and resolve the matter.

Thinking about it, Shen Jiyuan called Huo Shiyan and arranged to meet at 7 p.m. three days later in the evening in the private room of Suifangzhai.

Huo Shiyan didn't refuse, but just smiled and mentioned that he was getting married and would bring him the invitation later.

Shen Jiyuan was stunned. He had heard that the Huo family and the Jiang family were discussing a marriage alliance, but Huo Shiyan had a white moonlight who he couldn't have. This white moonlight had returned to China due to illness some time ago.

It's unclear whether he married someone from the Jiang family or his "white moonlight" (his first love).

However, Shen Jiyuan didn't care about any of that. He then made a phone call to his assistant, Sun Mian.

Tell him to bring any important recent documents that need his attention to his home, and he won't be going to the company for a while.

The rest, which are not important, can be left to President Tang to handle.

After what happened today, he was a little scared and decided to keep the brat out of the house.

Leave the police's business to the police.

Bored at home, Shen Ji was simply tucked into bed by Shen Jiyuan: "Go take a nap!"

Shen Ji poked his head out speechlessly, "What time is it? Still taking a nap?"

"Three o'clock, it's not late." Shen Jiyuan forcefully tucked him into bed. "Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."

Shen Ji: "..."

Before he could even finish speaking, Shen Jiyuan took off his shoes and got into bed.

Then I raised my hand and stiffly patted his back, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily.

Shen Ji: "..."

His lips twitched. "Old Deng, if you really don't know how to soothe a child, can't you just be quiet?"

"You've practically made my gallbladder pop out."

Shen Jiyuan: "..."

He quickly pulled his hand back, saying irritably, "Go to sleep by yourself!"

Shen Ji wasn't sleepy at all; his mind was filled with all the things that had happened that day.

But he couldn't connect the whole story together.

He didn't know what role Su Qian played in this story, or what Lu Nian's identity was.

Who is that strange man in the windbreaker?

Shen Ji thought for a moment, then said in a coquettish tone, "Daddy, can you take me to Yunxiangju? Mommy loves going there for tea. Shall we go and see it? I miss Mommy."

Shen Jiyuan paused.

Shen Ji lowered her eyes. "Dad, I know it's dangerous, but I have the ability to protect myself. You don't need to worry about me."

"I just... I just want to know how my mother died."

Shen Jiyuan said expressionlessly, "That's what the police should do. You don't need to worry about it."

"The police will give your mother justice."

Shen Ji's lips moved, but before he could speak, Shen Jiyuan said, "Go to sleep quickly, I'll take you out for something delicious tonight."

Shen Ji's eyes lit up. "What delicious food is it?"

What would you like to eat?

"I want to eat a seafood feast!"

Children shouldn't eat too much seafood.

"I'm not allergic to seafood, Dad, will you take me to eat it?"

Shen Jiyuan had no choice but to give up. "Fine, then you should go to sleep now."

Shen Ji obediently hugged his arm, resting her head on his arm like a little koala.

She soon fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at his sleeping face, Shen Jiyuan couldn't help but smile slightly.

Ultimately, Shen Ji is still a three-year-old child.

After looking at his phone for a while, Shen Jiyuan gradually felt sleepy.

Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already dark outside.

Shen Ji was fast asleep in his arms and had not yet woken up.

Shen Jiyuan rubbed his temples and glanced at the time; it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Why did he sleep for so long?

Shen Jiyuan gently pried off Shen Ji's arms and legs that were wrapped around his arm, rolled off the bed, tucked the blanket around Shen Ji, and after making sure that the person was not awake, he shuffled downstairs in his slippers.

Uncle Zhong and Auntie had already prepared dinner. Chen Yang saw him come downstairs and looked behind him. "Mr. Shen, the young master hasn't woken up yet?"

Shen Jiyuan hummed in agreement. "Keep the food warm for him first."

Chen Yang responded with an "oh".

Uncle Zhong came out of the kitchen carrying a meal. "Young Master, the Second Young Master called this afternoon and said he's going back to China tomorrow. He said he doesn't want to go back to the old house and wants to stay here for a while."

"The second young master said he couldn't get through to you on the phone, so he called the home phone."

Shen Jiyuan frowned and said coldly, "Get him out of here!"

The second young master that Uncle Zhong mentioned was the second son of his second uncle's family.

His name is Shen Jiming, and he works in the entertainment industry.

I went abroad a while ago to film some travel variety show.

He remembers this variety show hasn't finished filming yet, so why is he suddenly back?

Uncle Zhong said "oh," knowing that Shen Jiyuan wouldn't let anyone stay at his house.

After all... this house is already lively enough.

However, as soon as he agreed, Shen Jiyuan said again, "Never mind, let him come."

Uncle Chung was taken aback. "Huh?"

Shen Jiyuan said, "Isn't that grandson Shen Jiming just here to laugh at me? Hehehe, too bad he'll be disappointed. Tomorrow I'll give him a good slap in the face!"

Uncle Chung: "..."

The young master is becoming less and less like the... Buddhist young master he used to be.

The young master has changed!

Shen Jiyuan invited Xie Wujie to eat. The two were eating at the table when they heard a series of footsteps coming from the stairwell.

Shen Jiyuan turned his head and saw Shen Ji running down the street, still half asleep.

A tuft of hair sticks up high on his head, and his pajamas hang askew on his shoulders.

Shen Ji came running over, "Dad! Why didn't you call me for dinner!"

Shen Jiyuan tugged at his clothes and tidied his messy hair, saying, "I didn't wake you because you were sleeping soundly."

Shen Ji turned around and was about to climb onto her toddler table.

Shen Jiyuan lifted him up in one go and shoved him inside like a radish.

Shen Ji slammed her hand on the table. "Dad, you promised to take me out for a big meal tonight!"

Shen Jiyuan glanced away somewhat guiltily, "Who told you to sleep for so long... It's not my fault."

Shen Ji also frowned.

He hadn't expected to sleep for so long.

This was the longest and most peaceful nap he had ever taken in both his lives.