Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Facing the passionate feelings between his aunt and aunt, Zhou Quan couldn't help but twitch his arm.

However, the two elders held his hands so tightly that he could not break free.

If they were strangers, Zhou Quan could easily grab them and knock them to the ground.

But at this moment, these two elders are as close to Zhou Quan as his original mother.

After his original parents died in the line of duty, he could be said to have grown up in the homes of these two people in turn.

Zhou Quan accepted everything about his original body, and he also deeply understood the deep family love.

It's not that Zhou Quan is being polite to outsiders, it's just that these two mother-like elders have always regarded him as he was when he was a child. This is what makes him a little helpless.

No, the two elders looked at Zhou Quan repeatedly, and finally touched his head together as if coaxing a child.

No matter how tall he was, he was only 1.8 meters tall. This kind of gesture was very kind, but it actually made his face flush with embarrassment.

As a last resort, Zhou Quan had no choice but to bite the bullet and let his two close elders rub him the wrong way.

"Ah Jin, aunt, it's normal for me to be a little darker, but how could you two elders see that I've lost weight?"

Zhou Quan sighed quietly, and the look on his face became increasingly helpless.

"I'm obviously much stronger."

The physique of Wu Yingjian made Zhou Quan change from his original gentle and elegant appearance.

Compared to before entering the police academy, he was obviously stronger.

It's a pity that there is a kind of thinness in this world, which is called your mother thinking you are thin.

Although the two beautiful women in front of them are not Zhou Quan's biological mothers, there is no difference in their emotions between them.

"You're talking nonsense. He's obviously dark and thin. He must have not eaten well when he was on duty."

Auntie rolled her eyes at Zhou Quan gracefully, patted his palm and said, "Quan, please wait a minute. Ajin will prepare a big meal for you right now."

At the same time, the aunt nodded and joined in with a smile on her face.

"Auntie knows that you are going home today, and she specially cooked the delicious porridge you like. You must eat more in a while."

After some affection, the two elders let go of Zhou Quan's hands and led him towards the living room.

As for Huang Bingyao next to Zhou Quan, he was obviously forgotten by the two beautiful women.

After passing through the simple but elegant entrance hall, Zhou Quan officially returned to the home where he grew up.

The next moment, two children were seen jumping into Zhou Quan's arms.

One is a cute little beauty wearing a princess dress, and the other is a cold-faced handsome guy wearing a small suit.

"Yueyue! Jiajun!"

Zhou Quan is no stranger to these two little guys.

He held the two little guys in his arms, one in each hand, and placed his foreheads against theirs.

These two little guys are Huang Bingyao's daughter Huang Xiyue, and Li Wenbin's son Li Jiajun.

Suddenly being lifted high, the two little guys couldn't help but exclaim, and then they giggled and leaned on Zhou Quan's shoulders.

"Brother, you haven't come to see Yueyue for a long time."

The little beauty put her arms around Zhou Quan's neck and said with a sweet smile.

Although Li Jiajun said nothing, he looked at Zhou Quan expectantly.

"Because my brother is at work, but I promise, I will come and see Yueyue if nothing happens, okay?"

Zhou Quan walked toward the sofa in the living room with the two little guys in his arms, explaining and comforting them in a soft voice.

Although Mr. Li Shutang has two sons and daughters, all his sons and daughters are from the same lineage.

However, the three juniors have always been close to each other, and they are not alone with each other.

Zhou Quan's uncle and aunt treat him as their own son, and he naturally dotes on his two younger siblings.

Just as Zhou Quan was coaxing the two little guys, two figures walked out of the study deep in the living room again.

The former was dressed in a simple Tang suit, although his face looked a bit old and his hair was gray.

But the whole person was full of energy, walking with his hands behind his back, and exuding a very powerful aura.

At a glance, one can conclude that this old man is definitely a high-ranking figure.

There is no doubt that he is the head of the Li family of the Shanghai Gang, and his cousin Li Shutang was once praised as the number one Chinese police officer in the police force.

As for the middle-aged man who was half a step behind Li Shutang, he was naturally Zhou Quan's uncle Li Wenbin.

Dressed in a pure white police uniform, coupled with the crown and military star carried on his shoulders, his aura is no less powerful than Mr. Li's.

The moment he saw Zhou Quan, Mr. Li couldn't help but feel a hint of excitement in his bright eyes.

It's just that he never showed his joy in words, so he looked very calm.

"Quan Zai, let those two little guys play by themselves for a while."

After waving his hand, Mr. Li told Zhou Quan: "Come to the study with your uncle to talk."

"Yueyue, Jiajun, grandpa asked my brother to come over. He will come back to accompany you two little guys later."

Zhou Quan first comforted the two little guys, and then followed Huang Bingyao to the study.

When leaving, Zhou Quan couldn't help but take a deep look at Li Jiajun.

He secretly made up his mind to kill those banana people as much as possible after 1997.

This cool little handsome guy of mine cannot be led astray by those with ulterior motives.

Entering the study, Zhou Quan couldn't help but look around the environment with some curiosity.

Even though Zhou Quan's return to Li Garden was like returning home, it was his first time to enter this study.

Before this, Mr. Li's study had only received Li Wenbin, Huang Bingyao, and the original body's father.

The decoration of the study was extremely simple.

On the left hand side of the door was a bookshelf full of books and a large desk.

On the right hand side was a tea table and four official hat chairs.

Mr. Li, Huang Bingyao, and Li Wenbin, the three elders, had long been frequent visitors to this study. The three of them sat down in turn according to their previous habits.

As a junior, Zhou Quan quickly came to Mr. Li's side.

He picked up the tea set on the tea table and displayed Gongfu tea in a smooth manner.

After serving a cup of tea to the three elders, Zhou Quan slowly walked behind Mr. Li.

Just like the original body's habit, he began to massage his grandfather's shoulders very intimately.

"Quanzi, stop working."

Old Master Li smiled with relief. He patted Zhou Quan's hand and pointed to the empty official hat chair opposite and said, "Sit down and talk to Grandpa."

Until this moment, Zhou Quan sat down as he was told.