Three Treasures from Heaven, CEO Daddy Can't Run

Jiang Nuantang pursed her lips, and had to think about the worst of the matter.

Shao Yijin, who was thinking about how to make amends, was taken aback, and quickly denied:

"No, no!"

He was just worried that if there were any birthmarks on Jiang Yihan's body that he didn't have, he would be recognized.

Only then did he avoid his body and cover up.

But he also knew that going on like this was not an option...

"do not have it?"

Jiang Nuantang looked at her son, and she was sure it wasn't an illusion. During the time she returned to China, her son had indeed become estranged to her a lot.

"I……"

Seeing Jiang Nuantang like this, Shao Yijin even wanted to confess to her for a moment, but the words stopped when they reached her lips.

Even if it's the stolen warmth, he selfishly wants to keep it longer.

"actually……"

After tweaking for a while, Shao Yijin opened her mouth again.

Although it was a bit awkward, since he was a child, he hadn't let his mommy bathe him.

It's not impossible if she wants to wash him.

Shao Yijin blushed, thinking with anticipation and embarrassment, but before he could say it, Jiang Nuantang had already stood up:

"It's okay if you don't like Mommy's help. You wash it well. Mommy is outside. Call Mommy if you have anything to do."

Jiang Nuantang concealed the sadness in her heart, stood up, left the bathroom, and left her private space to her son.

Unfinished words were hidden in the corner of her mouth, Shao Yijin opened her mouth, but said nothing in the end.

Only the loss in his eyes, silently showing his entanglement and reluctance.

……

Shao Mansion

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, everything is silent

After ten o'clock, Jiang Yihan, who lost his wife and lost his army, dragged his tired body out of the confinement room.

Back in the bedroom, lying on the bed after freshening up, the more Jiang Yihan thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. It was obvious that the scumbag father was covering up that bad woman and suppressing all the scandals he had exposed.

He just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction a little, so why should he punish him.

"No, we can't just let it go!"

The more Jiang Yihan thought about it, the more he couldn't swallow this breath.

So he sat up from the bed, turned on the computer, and was about to throw a virus at them just like how he hacked into the Shaw network last time.

Unexpectedly, he got a bad nose. Obviously, after the incident was invaded last time, Shaw's firewall was strengthened again, so he tried several times, but all failed.

Jiang Yihan was not discouraged, his eyes wandered, and he hacked into Shao Zhanlin's computer in his study.

This time it went very smoothly. In less than a while, Jiang Yihan successfully hacked the computer, tampered with the program, and wrote on it.

[Scumbag, irresponsible, chaotic and abandoned, admitting a thief as his wife, blindfolded by sand, treating stinky stones as rough jade...]

A series of words, densely packed with red and black words, covered the entire computer interface.

Jiang Yihan, who had done all this, was finally satisfied, like a victorious cat, with his tail raised proudly, and swaggered away.

Little did he know that Shao Zhanlin, who had thought he had fallen asleep in the study before his invasion went well, was sitting on the desk at this moment, looking at the words on the screen with dim eyes.

After a long silence, Shao Zhanlin raised his hand and hit the Enter key, and the words on the screen collapsed in an instant.

Only the tracking code program implanted by him at the beginning of the invasion remained.

It's just that the ip address shown above is something Shao Zhanlin never thought of...

Shao Mansion?

How come here?

Shao Zhanlin frowned, almost suspecting that he had met a strong enemy again and was being used as a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

The slender and fair fingers operate on the keyboard, but the location on the screen still does not disappear. It is indeed in the Shao Mansion, and the signal is still very close to him, and it is sent from... Yijin's bedroom.

Shao Zhanlin knew that his son was a financial genius, but he was not familiar with program codes, let alone hacking his own firewall.

Thinking of all the weird behaviors in the past few days, Shao Zhanlin narrowed his eyes, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Why do busy people suddenly think of calling me?"

The voice that came out was somewhat tired, but he did not forget to tease his friend.

Shao Zhanlin pursed his thin lips lightly, and instead of answering him directly, he asked:

"still busy?"

"Just got off a major operation."

Handing the things in his hands to the assistant, Huo Shaoyuan rubbed his sore brows and walked out, adding at the same time:

"Tell me! What's the matter with me?"

bother you for something.

Huo Shaoyuan didn't believe that Shao Zhanlin called him just to reminisce about the past.

Shao Zhanlin was also polite, and directly explained his intentions:

"I'll have someone send two blood samples over later, and you take time to do a DNA test."

DNA testing?

And so solemnly.

Huo Shaoyuan couldn't help being curious, and asked:

"who?"

Could it be that Shao Zhanlin made another woman's belly bigger?

If so, it would be really wonderful.

Huo Shaoyuan thought with some evil taste, but Shao Zhanlin didn't answer him directly, but said vaguely:

"I'll tell you the result when it comes out."

"So mysterious?"

Huo Shaoyuan spoke with interest, but he didn't ask any further questions, and responded directly:

"Someone bring it here! I'm in the hospital tonight."

"Ah."

At the end of the call, Shao Zhanlin asked someone to draw blood for him and his sleeping son separately, and was about to send someone to send it to Huo Shaoyuan after packing it, when he suddenly thought of something and changed his mind again.

"Include Qin Yawei's hair sample. Let Huo Shaoyuan test it as well."

As a celebrity, Qin Yawei has contact with makeup and hairdressers, beauticians, and all kinds of people every day.

So Shao Zhanlin is not worried that her hair samples will not be collected well.

As for why not use a blood sample.

He couldn't tell either.

probably...

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