Money fans cute baby come to cheat father

Chapter 41 The Prince's Soul Ring

Chu Heng didn't care much about money in the first place, but now seeing Yan Zile's appearance as a small money fan, he couldn't help but find it funny: "Doesn't your mommy usually give you pocket money?"

Hearing this, Yan Zile glanced at a certain woman who was sitting alone at the table eating ketchup to vent her anger, and whispered, "She doesn't even have a job, she's poorer than me!"

"Yan Zile, who do you think is poor?" Yan Xiaoxiao originally sat with his back to them, but suddenly turned around and asked a question.

"I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong!" Yan Zile hurriedly covered his mouth and didn't say another word.

'Grunt...grunt...'

Before he finished speaking, his stomach made a sound.

Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at him helplessly: "Come here and eat tomato sauce, and go back to make tomato scrambled eggs for you to eat at night."

"Really?" It's true that Yan Zile likes tomato sauce, but his favorite food is homemade scrambled eggs with tomato.

Hearing what she said, she immediately raised her face happily, forgetting all the unhappiness just now.

"When did I lie to you?" Yan Xiaoxiao waved at him, "Come here again, the ketchup will be gone later."

"Coming!" Yan Zile ran over and sat down beside Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao helped him tear open a small ketchup packet and handed it to him: "Eat it."

Yan Zile was indeed starving, he took the sauce packet and sucked it up with relish.

"Yan Zile, you have to remember that the purpose of Ma Ma teaching you how to steal things is not to let you frame others, but to hope that you can protect yourself in case of dangerous situations in the future." Yan Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and touched it gently. The son's soft short hair said softly.

"Huh?" Yan Zile raised his head and looked at him with those big black eyes, "What did you say, Ma Ma?"

Yan Xiaoxiao rubbed his hair, and replied with a smile: "I said, I like our Yan Zile the most!"

"Me too!" Yan Zile hugged her waist with his free hand, and coquettishly buried his small face in her arms and rubbed it gently twice, "I like Ma Ma the most!"

Just now the unhappiness between the mother and son was just like that. In the afternoon, Yan Xiaoxiao changed Yan Ruyu into a clean hospital gown, and after cleaning the inside and outside of the ward, she led her son and Chu Heng to the car together. go home.

Chu Heng saw all of Yan Xiaoxiao's actions this day, and he suddenly found that this woman was really confusing.

At home, she was so lazy that she would rather eat bread than cook in the kitchen, but she spent the whole day cleaning the ward to make it spotless.

This kind of behavior made him unable to understand, but at the same time, it also allowed him to confirm the status and importance of her master Yan Ruyu in her heart.

If she didn't care about Yan Ruyu, how could she do it to such an extent?
After going back, Yan Xiaoxiao really made them tomato rice.This time, with Chu Heng and Yan Zile at the side, she didn't hurt herself when she chopped vegetables.

After eating and washing up, it was almost 22 o'clock, Yan Xiaoxiao directly led the two of them into the room to sleep.

Since meeting the blood clan last week, the three of them have been sleeping together in Yan Xiaoxiao's master bedroom.

Going to the hospital today to do so many things, Yan Xiaoxiao was so tired that she almost fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

Hearing the steady and even breathing of the two people, one big and one small, on the big bed, Chu Heng gently got up from the floor and slipped out of the master bedroom.

When he pushed open the door of Yan Zile's children's room, there was already someone waiting for him in the bedroom.

"Master." Seeing him, Leng Yue immediately bowed her head respectfully and saluted him.

"How is it? What's Tang Shunming doing now?" Chu Heng had confessed to her and paid close attention to Tang Shunming's every move.

"Master, he has been secretly hiring hunters from City Y to hunt down the vampires for the past few years, and bought back the fangs of the vampires at a high price." Leng Yue reported to him one by one the information Ye Fuer had collected during this period.

Fangs are the symbol of the blood race. As a blood race, if you lose your fangs, it is like a bird losing its wings.

What kind of enmity does Tang Shunming have with the blood race, to be so cruel to the blood race?
"Is there any progress in the abandoned factory where the fruit was adjusted last time?" Chu Heng's handsome and childish face was indifferent and cold.

"The subordinate is incompetent. I have tried many methods, but I still can't enter that meeting room." Leng Yue immediately fell to her knees.

Chu Heng narrowed his eyes, and slowly said: "It seems that Tang Shunming has a deep understanding of the blood race, and the enmity with the blood race must be quite deep."

Otherwise, as an ordinary businessman, how could he know how to cast spells to stop the blood race?How could it be possible to hire hunters to slaughter the vampires?
"The subordinates have already checked his background, but there are no flaws in his background. It is precisely because of this that it makes people feel more suspicious." A background that is too perfect, on the contrary, is suspected of trying to cover up.

"I'll go to that factory tonight to see what kind of ulterior secrets are hidden inside." Chu Heng raised his hand and habitually turned the black gemstone ring on his left middle finger, parting his thin lips lightly.

"Master, my subordinates are willing to accompany you and meet you outside the factory." Leng Yue raised her pretty face and volunteered.

"No, I have more important things for you." Chu Heng took out something from his pocket and threw it at her, "Go and help Night Breeze investigate the identity of the owner of this ring."

If, as she said, a spell had been cast around that meeting room, even if she followed her there, it would not be of much help.

Leng Yue raised her hand to catch what he threw, and looked down, it was a finely crafted amethyst ring.

She looked at the ring carefully, and found that it was almost identical to the one worn by its owner, from the pattern to the style, from the ring setting to the gemstone, except for the color.

When she recognized this ring, Leng Yue's beautiful eyes tightened, and she blurted out: "This is the soul ring that symbolizes the status of the blood prince!"

"That's right." Chu Heng nodded, and continued, "You can help me find out which prince this ring once belonged to within three days."

"Yes!" Putting the ring in her pocket, Leng Yue flashed and disappeared from the room in a blink of an eye.

Only the wide open windows and the gently swaying curtains in the night breeze revealed that someone had been in this room.

Chu Heng closed the window of the room again, changed into his pajamas, and walked out through the door.

The night was dark, and the whole neighborhood was quiet and silent.

I saw a black figure flash past the side entrance of the community, and quickly moved towards the suburbs.

On the top floor of Building 19, on the big bed in Yan Xiaoxiao's bedroom, a certain woman and a certain child were embracing each other and sleeping very sweetly.

They were immersed in their sweet dreams, completely unaware that a certain boy who was laying on the floor had quietly left the door.

(End of this chapter)