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212: The mystery of Shen Yaoyao's life experience
“You’re right…”
“That guy will definitely be sent to a mental hospital, and it’s best if he never comes out for the rest of his life.”
Xia Qingge nodded in agreement, a smile playing on her lips, and waved at Jiang Che.
“Then… Yuechan and I will head back first, goodbye Jiang Che!”
“Goodbye.”
After saying their goodbyes, the two beautiful girls left together.
“Home or Yujing Dragon Bay?”
After Xia Qingge left, Jiang Che was still pondering when his phone suddenly rang twice.
He unlocked it to see that it was a Wechat message from Pei Yunxi.
【Brother-in-law, where are you now?】
【Lin Tian was executed this afternoon, and I was awarded a first-class merit. My promotion is guaranteed, hehe…】
【Big Sister and Second Sister prepared a celebration banquet for me at home, do you want to come?】
【Wait for me, I’ll be there soon!】
After replying, surrounded by several Shadow Secret Guards, Jiang Che got into the rolls-royce phantom and left the campus.
The number of Shadow Secret Guards around him was increasing. Now these individuals had taken on the security work for Jiang Che and his wives, and were also responsible for guarding Qingteng Mountain Villa’s main base.
As for Qiang Zi, Da Ma Hou, and Lu Ergou, those three had all been sent by Jiang Che to a film crew to learn acting; they would be of great use in the future.
The remaining bodyguards were responsible for monitoring the protagonists. Coupled with the real-time monitoring of the Hummingbird detection robots, Jiang Che was well aware of the whereabouts of all the protagonists.
Lin Tian had already been executed. The remaining active Sons of Fortune were Chen Hao, the villainous Wang Mo, and the returnee Young Master Ye Bufan.
As for that guy Ye Tian?
He was in a mental hospital; he wouldn't be getting out in this lifetime.
………………
The rolls-royce sped through the night. About an hour later, Jiang Che arrived at Villa No. 11 in Yujing Dragon Bay.
Pushing the door open, he saw Leng Qingqiu, Shen Wanzhi, and Pei Yunxi gathered around the table, teasing the little girl Shen Yaoyao. Laughter filled the air, and the atmosphere was peaceful and beautiful.
“Husband, you’re back!”
Seeing Jiang Che return, Leng Qingqiu’s eyes lit up. She rose from her seat and gracefully walked towards him.
Leng Qingqiu’s movements were swift, but one person was even faster than her.
Seeing Jiang Che come home, Shen Yaoyao moved her short legs and scurried to Jiang Che’s front, hugging his thigh. She looked up with her sculpted, innocent face and blinked her big, innocent eyes.
“Brother, you’re back!”
“Mommy Shen and Auntie have prepared lots of delicious food, hehe… We were all waiting for you.”
“Brother, hug~”
Saying this, the little girl opened her arms, gazing at Jiang Che with unblinking eyes, and asked for a hug in a soft, childish voice.
This adorable little appearance could simply melt hearts.
“Alright, big brother will hug you…”
Jiang Che didn't refuse. He squatted down and directly picked the little one up into his arms, feeling very surprised internally.
Jiang Che could clearly feel Shen Yaoyao’s dependence on him, a very pure emotion.
But why was this?
Could it be due to the kindness of healing her last time, or was the little one treating him as a father figure?
After all, this little one had never experienced the feeling of paternal love.
Her Dragon King father was still having a wild time in America.
As for the Dragon King’s former wife?
That poor woman had long since been persecuted to death by her maternal family.
Shen Wanzhi and the Dragon King’s former wife had been close friends for many years, with a deep bond.
When that woman entrusted her child to Shen Wanzhi on her deathbed, Shen Wanzhi naturally adopted Shen Yaoyao as her foster daughter, changing her surname to Shen, treating her as her own, and doting on the little girl immensely.
It was precisely because she had personally witnessed the tragic decline of Shen Yaoyao’s birth mother, from a pampered young lady to dying miserably on the streets, while that man had fled in disgrace and remained out of contact for years, that Shen Wanzhi had never again entertained any thoughts of marriage or having children.
She was afraid of meeting the wrong person and ending up like her dear friend.
Hmm……
A somewhat unconventional 'Dragon King Returns' plot, only missing the Dragon King’s former wife, that most pitiable woman.
Cuddled in Jiang Che’s arms, Shen Yaoyao curled her tiny body, her eyes gently closed, a genuine, innocent smile appearing on her face. She felt a sense of peace she had never experienced before.
【Shen Yaoyao is extremely dependent on you, Emotion Value + 9999…】
【Shen Yaoyao feels extremely at peace, Emotion Value + 15612…】
The timely feedback of emotion values fully confirmed Jiang Che’s inner thoughts: Shen Yaoyao truly regarded Jiang Che as a father figure.
“Don’t just stand there hugging. Lift your foot, I’ll change your shoes.”
“Looking at how intimate you two are, one would think you were father and daughter!”
Leng Qingqiu bent her knee, her beautiful black-stockinged leg, and slowly squatted in front of Jiang Che. Seeing Jiang Che make no move, the cold and elegant older sister rolled her pretty eyes, grumbled, and reminded him.
Jiang Che smiled without speaking, not answering Leng Qingqiu’s question.
He would become Shen Yaoyao’s godfather one day; wasn’t that just a matter of time?
After all, he had no intention of letting go of Shen Wanzhi, this intellectual, elegant, gentle, and knowledgeable beautiful professor.
After changing into slippers, Jiang Che carried the little girl to the dining table and sat down, beginning to enjoy dinner with the four women.
“Brother-in-law, I’ll toast you!”
“This whole thing, I really have to thank you!”
“If it weren’t for your intervention, I wouldn’t have been promoted so quickly and even received a first-class merit!”
“Hmm… I, Pei Yunxi, never accept favors for nothing. I’ve already prepared a big gift for you, Brother-in-law!”
“I’ll drink this one!”
Pei Yunxi poured a glass of white wine for herself and Jiang Che, speaking with great forthrightness and a meaningful smile on her face.
With that, Pei Yunxi directly emptied the glass of white wine in one gulp.
“Burp…”
“That was truly refreshing!”
After downing three taels of white wine, Pei Yunxi let out a satisfied burp, her pretty face flushed with an enticing tipsy red. Paired with the light blue police uniform she was wearing, it created a strong contrasting beauty, like a sexy little wildcat.
For some reason, Pei Yunxi hadn't changed out of her police uniform after getting off work today; she had worn it home.
Jiang Che didn’t dawdle either, similarly downing his glass of white wine without changing his expression.
Jiang Che’s alcohol tolerance was already good, and with his continuous breakthroughs in cultivation, his physical fitness was getting better and better.
Now, even if he drank a whole catty of 52-proof aged wine in one go, his face wouldn't flush, and his heart wouldn't race.
“As a young lady, you should drink less.”
“Don’t get drunk again like last time and make your brother-in-law carry you back to your room.”
Leng Qingqiu glared at Pei Yunxi, extended her slender hand to tap Pei Yunxi’s forehead twice, and spoke grumpily.
As the eldest sister, although not by blood, their sisters’ bond had always been deep. Leng Qingqiu had disciplined Pei Yunxi before, so she was quite accustomed to it.