Domineering baby: I want this daddy

[Case 285 ended]

There was finally movement in the living room.

Hearing the sound of footsteps walking steadily towards the bedroom, Ms. Yan immediately twisted her figure, posing in a posture that she felt was beautiful but hidden, seductive but not ostentatious, seemingly unintentional but very seductive.

The pose was, to put it mildly, contorted.

To put it bluntly, it is a deformity.

Ms. Yan's expression on her face was very painful, and Master Tou opened the door to see this scene, and was so speechless by Lei.

Xiaoyu opened her mouth to say something, but saw that the young master sat directly on the other side of the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, picked up a book and began to read, ignoring her appearance.

She approached, with an unnatural expression on her face, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you tired, sir?"

"En." Flipping the page, her eyes did not leave the page.

"..." Yu blinked his bright eyes, "My lord...it's almost ten o'clock...are you still awake?"

"Yeah." Responded again, his tone was vague, his gaze focused on the book, "Go to sleep first."

Miss Yu shook her lips, with a desperate expression, she blushed and said quickly, "Myself...you...you are like this...I can't sleep..."

This implication is already obvious enough, not to mention Mr. Tou, who is extremely smart, but any man, as long as he hears such words, he will understand what the beauty around him means.

When Ms. Yan had prepared her psychological preparations and threw herself into a warm and firm embrace as usual, she heard a snap, and the light in front of the bed was turned off. , is the sound of footsteps, and the sound of the door opening.

"Have a good rest," the adult's voice came erratically, far in front of the door, "I'm going to the study."

Snapped.

After speaking, he closed the door and walked out.

There was only darkness in the house.

Xiaoyu tilted his head, lying alone under the quilt, looking up at the beige-white ceiling in the darkness, and after a long while, he realized a truth--the rascal and shameless adult, it turned out that he would change his behavior when he returned home sex...

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When An Yi and Song Xiaozhi were discussing the virus data obtained from black terror, the TV in the living room began to broadcast the midnight news. After playing many economic and social news from various cities and circles across the country, an urgent legal news was broadcast.

It was the news that the murder case of three people in the basement of D city had been solved, and the police announced that the murderer was the illegitimate son of the Wu family, Jack.

As for the case of the victims of the Wu family, an understanding was also made at this time. The old man of the Wu family and Lin Shuyi, the adopted son of Professor Lin, a well-known psychologist in the field of psychology, jointly testified and presented evidence in court, declaring that Wu's eldest son Suffering from severe autistic depression and split personality after being hit by a disaster when he was a child, the illegitimate son of the Wu family sneaked into the Wu family under the pseudonym Jack for the family's reputation and selfish revenge, and designed to kill Wu's eldest son, then quickly fled to New York , When the police went to arrest him, the plane crashed, Wu Jieke couldn't escape the disaster, and fell off the plane and died.

Lin Shu showed several thick folders and video records in his hands to the police, proving that they were the cases and records of the long-term medical treatment of Wu's parents, and testifying to what the police said.

The news is still going on, the spotlight is flashing, and the interview with Lin Shuyi continues...

Seeing this, An Yan, who was standing behind Xiaozhi, pursed his lips and said, "It seems that the police have also noticed that there is something different about this case. It's no small matter. They can't wait to hold a press conference and announce to the foreign media that the case is over."

"The black terror is notorious, and the crimes full of crimes have long been known to everyone. The so-called black and white are interlinked, and the police are also regarded as half-way people. How can they not know what the black terror is doing?" An Yi answered, looking at the TV The screen darkened, "For the police, there is no benefit in holding on to this case. It is also the best choice to announce it to the outside world. Bloodbathed the police station and attacked the special zone army. It's not like the black terror has never done it."

"Instigating dissension, creating chaos, and launching wars have always been their strengths." Zhizhi leaned on the sofa, with her arms folded in front of her chest, thinking, "It's just that I haven't figured out yet, the connections and hands of this black terrorist organization, What is the area, function, and purpose of the headquarters?"

After An Yi and An Yan looked at each other, they shook their heads at the same time.

"My adoptive father, Lin Moxi?"

Lin Shuyi's voice came from the TV, and unexpectedly, it attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Lin, since your adoptive father is a direct participant, why didn't he prove his birth in person? Where is he now? Is there any direct connection with this case?"

"There must be a direct contact. After all, Dad has provided psychological guidance and treatment for the eldest son of the Wu family for a period of time. As for you asking where his son is..." When the man with a clean and sunny face mentioned the position of his adoptive father, His hands paused for a moment, his expression was extremely complicated, flickering back and forth, and the light in his eyes dimmed unconsciously. He took a deep breath, raised his head, and calmly replied, "I didn't come to prove it in person because my father is not in good health." Comfortable, especially the right leg, often painful, the weather in city D is not suitable for his physical cultivation, some time ago, he happened to fly to a foreign country for vacation, and my father specially entrusted me to provide these evidences to prove the dead people and the case, And the rest..."

Lin Shu's tone was flat and never fluctuated, but in those eyes, there was a clear twinkle of sadness.The insiders may not have noticed, but Zhizhi and An Yan who were standing outside the TV clearly saw Lin Shuyi holding the folder in his palm tightly with his right hand when he was speaking. I saw his hands left a layer of sweat marks on the plastic cover of the document.

People who study psychology are very aware of the various series of cover-up actions that occur when telling a lie.

Just because he was so clear, Lin Shuyi did very well in front of outsiders.

It is also because the people standing in front of the TV and watching know what he is thinking and worrying about, so everyone can see his tension and sadness.

He was afraid that... the adoptive father who raised him personally... would never come back... from now on.

"The pain in my right leg is unbearable..."

Song Xiaozhi's voice came faintly from in front of the sofa, she raised her head to look at An Yan, her voice trembling, "...what do you mean..."