A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 1269
"Bastard Qi, you've been spying on me!"

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Qi, I am convinced by you, only Su Xiaoya can stand you." Ou Wenxiang was amazed.

"I'm always concerned about Lu Shijing's condition."

Qi Muchen didn't blush when he lied, but Su Xiaoya ran away angrily.

He could only put down the computer and immediately chased him out.

At the same time, he gave Ou Wenxiang a hard look.

This glance made Ou Wenxiang shudder.

"Oops, I feel like your jealous daddy is really going to withdraw my start-up funds. I have to go and see."

Ou Wenxiang followed immediately impatiently.

After all three of them left, Qi Zixiao, who had always been calm, let out a sigh of relief.

Walking to the juice machine, I squeezed another glass of juice for myself.

Tasting slowly, a sly smile flashed across his lips.

It was finally quiet.

Hmm... Pure Mommy, I didn't send you away on purpose.

However, only when daddy and mommy are away can he do some private things that he doesn't want them to know.

After taking a sip of the juice, Qi Zixiao sat back on his chair, clicked on his private mailbox, and concentrated on reading the email sent to him by his confidant bodyguard.

It clearly stated what they reported to him.

The son of Sonny Town has been completely wiped out, and his underground acrobatic troupe has been completely burned down.

In addition, according to the young master's instructions, they spent a sum of money to move Grandma An Xin's grave to a more upscale place.

But there was no word about An Xin.

Because the young master personally told them very coldly two days ago, don't tell him any more news about An Xin.

Qi Zixiao read these emails one by one, feeling annoyed in his heart.

These bodyguards are... stupid.

He said he didn't want to know, but they really carried it out seriously, and didn't inquire about any news for him.

Feeling a little depressed, Qi Zixiao felt a little pain in his heart when he thought of the word An Xin.

After sending it to the computer for a while, I finally clicked the mouse to clear all these emails.

"Forget it, keep working."

Qi Zixiao was talking to the computer.

He closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, and when he opened them again, he had completely entered the high-cold working mode.

Tapping on the computer with his slender hands, he clicked on the email in Aled's mailbox that he had just intercepted.

After a quick glance, Qi Zixiao frowned deeply.

Aled is actually very cautious. The most common report emails are encrypted a lot and use a lot of code words.

So he could only see that the plastic surgery man's lair hadn't moved and was still in place, but he couldn't figure out where it was after thinking about it for a long time.

"Since it failed, let them all sleep forever."

It's that simple sentence, written in Arabic, and it's an order issued by Aled.

Arabic is also one of the languages ​​that Qi Zixiao is proficient in.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the meaning behind the words.

If Aled gave the order to kill them all, why didn't they see a single corpse in the town?
If you want to see people in life, you want to see corpses in death, but now you can't see anything!
Qi Zixiao was a little annoyed, turned off the computer, walked to the window, and thought about it quietly.

Daddy entrusted him with this important task.

The lairs of plastic surgery people must be wiped out completely, and they will never be left behind.

　Six is ​​over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)