Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 1134

That night.

The moonlight is desolate, and everything is silent.

Quan Hanting sat up, turned his head to look at Shen Yu who was sleeping soundly, and got out of bed lightly.

Then he pushed open the door of the next room.

Under the dim yellow light, on the wooden cradle bed, separated by a white dust-proof veil, the little guy who was supposed to be having a good dream was looking around with his big eyes drooping.

Quan Hanting sighed, it really was this time again...

He stepped forward, lifted the veil, fixed it on both sides, and then lowered his head to look at the little guy: "You, why did you wake up again after staying up all night?"

The voice is low and slow, and the eyes are warm and soft.

Like wind music flowing in silence, a ray of light shed in late autumn, it is the most terrible thing for a cold person to be gentle.

The three-month-old baby couldn't understand what the adults said, so he just grinned and kept smiling sweetly.

"You know how to use this trick to deal with me! Do you really think that your father will be defeated?"

"Wow... ah..." The little hand also started to wave.

"If you don't know how to repent, you will make progress."

"Hmm..." The little girl seemed to know that she was rejected, her smile disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, her head was tilted, her big watery eyes were staring at him, showing a hint of accusation.

"Okay, okay..." Quan Hanting's eyes showed helplessness, "You can eat what you want, your father is willing, so it's okay now?"

With that said, he leaned over and picked up the little guy.

Don't look at him doing it easily, but it is the result of practicing countless times with a pillow.

First use one hand to gently support the little girl's head and neck, and the other hand to support the little butt, and then support the whole head.

"hiss……"

Peed again.

"You, you can still laugh, don't you know it stinks? You don't care at such a young age, what will you do when you grow up?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Still spitting! Little smelly smelly."

"Pfft!"

"It's just little stinky!"

"Puff puff--"

"All right, all right, you don't smell bad, you smell the most fragrant."

"Wow……"

Quan Hanting: "?"

After skillfully changing his daughter's diaper and patiently putting the little one to sleep, he quietly exited the room.

At this time, it was three o'clock in the morning.

Back next door, Quan Hanting lay down lightly, and soon fell into a light sleep state.

He had that dream again.

In the dream, he was still him, but Shen Wan didn't exist.

He disbanded Phaeton four years in advance, left Ningcheng and returned to Zhan'ao.

His grandfather made an exception and let him enter the Presbyterian Hall to receive training as an "heir" with An Zizhao.

In the first year, every day was the training ground, cafeteria, dormitory, three points and one line.He and An Zizhao are like robots, expanding their potential to the limit, and then professionals will analyze their various index data, and then accept a new round of extreme challenges.

During this period, all training is closed, no going out, no holidays, and outsiders are not allowed to visit.

In the second year, I started to survive in the wild.Their footprints are all over the most dangerous areas in the world, including the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, tropical rain forests, snow-capped mountains, swamps, and dangerous cliffs.

In the third year, the two separated, An Zizhao began to get involved in some of Anjia's properties, and Quan Hanting also took over the Tianjue Group from Yi Fengjue.

And this is only part of the actual combat drill, the rigorous training of heirs is not over yet.

It wasn't until the fourth year that the two entered the "black prison" and came out alive after three days. This training, which was personally checked by the ten elders of the An family, strictly selected topics and abnormally assessed, really came to an end.

Everything that followed seemed to be logical, An Zizhao succeeded the head of the An family, and Quan Hanting officially took charge of the Tianjue Group.

According to the plan of their fathers, the two of them took every step steadily, taking the road of "superior" even better than the former.

Tianjue Group has developed rapidly under his hands, and within ten years, it has become an existence comparable to An's.

His grandfather once praised him personally—the voice of the young phoenix is ​​as clear as that of the old phoenix!
In addition to living the same life, life began to be uneventful, and Quan Hanting, who has passed the age of four, seems to have no regrets.

until……

An Zizhao's second child was born, but he was still alone, so his grandmother asked Elder Yue Wuqing to make a divination for him.

The hexagram shows that the person he is destined to be in Ningcheng, China——

The place where he founded the Phaeton Group 14 years ago.

Quan Hanting didn't take it seriously, but in order to reassure his elders, he took Chu Yujiang and Ling Yun there himself.

Things are different, and Ningcheng is no longer what it used to be.

He found the family surnamed Shen, who was said to be a wealthy and prominent family in the area, and they even had a rather reputable title - "the head of the four major families in Ningcheng"!
But in his eyes, they are like ants.

It is not even necessary to find the real Shen family members to inquire, just a gray-haired old gardener is enough.

The old gardener's surname is Ding, and the Shen family calls him "Ding Bo".

"Let me ask you," Quan Hanting said condescendingly, "Is there any woman in the Shen family whose zodiac sign is a dragon. She should be... 34 years old this year."

Blindfolded and brought here, Ding Bo is sitting on the ground shaking, "No...no..."

"Think carefully before answering."

"Dragon..." Ding Bo froze as if thinking of something.

"It seems to be counted, say—"

"I remember that Miss San and Miss San seem to be dragons."

"Oh? Where is she?" According to the investigation, there are only two young ladies in the Shen family, one is Shen Ru and the other is Shen Yan.

"Dead, dead."

Quan Hanting frowned, but his mood didn't fluctuate much. After all, he was just a stranger.

But I still asked one more question: "How did you die?"

"She was in poor health and died four years ago."

"...um." An understatement.

Quan Hanting let the old gardener go, and left the next day, and never set foot in Ningcheng again in his life.

He lived to be 60 years old and died in a well-planned assassination.

no wife.

childless.

……

Quan Hanting opened his eyes suddenly, and what he saw was the dense night, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

He turned to look at the sleeping woman beside him.

The heart is at peace at that moment.

he thinks--

Sure enough, dreams are the opposite.

　Tomorrow another couple's episode will start, who else do you want to see, you can leave a message, try to be satisfied.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)