Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

At this moment, sitting high in his seat, the silver fox mask shone with a cold light, adding to the original silver's angry eyes, it was even more sinister.

The person who reported below trembled so much that he could not say a word for a long time.

With the addition of silver, there was no need for him to say anything. Her expression turned cold and she shouted coldly, "Call Ghost King over. I have something important to discuss with him."

"I'm afraid not." The bodyguard standing next to him reminded him, "A few days ago, Ghost King went to Iron Chain Bridge, and now he's covered in injuries. If he were to deal with this matter now, he might not be able to do it. More importantly, his subordinates noticed that Ghost King's attitude towards Song Qian had changed recently. His subordinates are afraid that he will take the opportunity to turn to the the Dark Night Empire."

"Let him see me!" Jiayuan Yin glanced at him and pondered for a moment. She continued, "By the way, invite Mr. Wilson over."

"Yes." The man nodded and left in a hurry to find Ghost King and Wilson.

Ghost King was not so fast because of his serious injury. Although he tried to get himself in front of Jiayuan Yin as quickly as possible, he still lost half of Wilson's eager heart. By the time he arrived, Wilson had been waiting there for ten minutes.

"You, Ghost King?" As soon as Ghost King came in, Wilson asked before he gave him a gift.

Ghost King's side face was locked in a wolf's gaze, and Wilson seemed to want to see any flaws in it.

"Your subordinate shall see the lord." Ghost King gave gayuan a bank gift without paying any attention to Wilson.

When Wilson saw this, he was furious and glared at Ghost King. He rushed down from his seat and shot at Ghost King's knees with a black gun.

Ghost King knelt on the ground and watched as he pressed the trigger. His expression remained the same, his expression still cold and arrogant.

"Enough." Jiayuan Yin stopped Wilson and spoke calmly. "Pei Yilin has gathered three family emblems. He will definitely find the time to open the treasure. Instead of snatching those family badges back now, we might as well send someone to ambush Pei Yilin, spy on him, follow him, and secretly kill him after he opens the treasure. Who do you think has the ability?"

Jiayuan Yin's narrow and beautiful eyes swept towards Wilson, and Wilson immediately shook his head and explained, "My men are all tall italians. Even if they learn chinese, their high height will make them crack. That's why it won't work on my side."

"What about you? Ghost King?" Jiayuan Yin turned his eyes to Ghost King, and there was a hint of temptation in his eyes.

Ghost King sensed it very quickly, a faint smile on his lips, and his heart was bleeding.

"I'll go. If the lord does not doubt me." Ghost King said calmly.

Jiayuan Yin narrowed his eyes and flashed a hint of cruelty.

Ghost King, is he really going to take this opportunity to turn to Song Qian and the others?

Wilson sensed the change in Jiayuan Yin's mood and immediately approached her, whispering in her ear, telling her that if Jiayuan Yin was worried, he would send someone to follow Ghost King, and they could also use the Honglian Assassin Center to let them send some people to lie low at the the Pei family as their insider.

When Jiayuan Yin heard this, a bright smile immediately hung from the corner of his mouth, like peach blossoms blooming on the branches, like water lilies blooming in the pond, beautiful and frightening, beautiful and unable to move his eyes.

"Suyuan..." Wilson couldn't help but feel a hoarse desire.

Jiayuan Yin's face immediately turned cold when she heard this, but in front of Ghost King, she snorted coldly and ordered Ghost King to contact Xiao Honglian and let him send someone to the the Pei family to hide. Then she threw off her sleeves and left quickly.

After Jiayuan Yin left, Wilson immediately followed.

Ghost King knelt on the ground and looked at Wilson's worried face. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

...

That night, while Song Qian was reading the latest military magazine in her bedroom, Qian Mengmeng mysteriously walked in and told Song Qian that she had found a familiar person and asked Song Qian to guess who that person was.

"Who is it?" Song Qian smiled. Since she was pregnant, she had been in contact with a lot less people. It was a bit difficult for her to guess who that person was.

"That man fought alongside mommy!" Qian Mengmeng blinked and reminded her.

In fact, if it weren't for her and Cheng Xian's meticulousness, they wouldn't have found out about the transfer of people in the yard as soon as they got out of the car, and many of them were partners that Song Qian had worked with while working at the red-faced assassin center.

One of them, even Song Qian's partner at the Star Alliance, Ghost King.

Although Ghost King wore a mask and deliberately made himself appear expressionless on the ground, Qian Mengmeng's unintentional collision still hurt his wound. A slight groan fell into Qian Mengmeng's ear, letting her immediately know that the man was Ghost King who had fought with his mommy.

"Really? How can mommy remember all the partners she fought with?" When Song Qian heard this, he thought about it carefully, then reached out and touched Qian Mengmeng's little nose. "Is it your uncle xu zhiyuan? I remember you liked zhiyuan so much that you called him zhiyuan!"

"No!" Qian Mengmeng denied it outright. With her big beautiful eyes turning, she decided to give her stupid mommy a hint. "Mommy, you were once enemies, but then you got along very well."

"It's him?" After qian Mengmeng reminded him, a person suddenly appeared in Song Qian's mind - Ghost King.

But how could he possibly come here?

He was Jiayuan Yin's right-hand man, and he was usually followed by Jiayuan Yin before and after, and was highly valued by the original silver. Now, he was sent to his side to find out whether it was for the sake of finding out, or whether Jiayuan Yin was ready to give up Ghost King?

Song Qian frowned as he thought about the information he got from chef wang this morning.

If Ghost King was really her brother that Jiayuan Yin had taken away, then sending him here with the original silver must have been to give up on Ghost King.

"Where is he? Mommy wants to see him. With this in mind, Song Qian suddenly stood up.

Qian Mengmeng, who was standing next to her, saw that she was looking anxious and immediately let out a cry as if she was glaring at her angrily. "Mommy, can you be more careful? The little brother is sleeping. He is awakened by your movement. What can we do if he does?"

"Er..." Song Qian was embarrassed. Her precious daughter was so strange. Who did she look like?

Like Pei Yilin, the paralyzed man, or like himself, who doesn't look like anyone?

"Mengmeng, have you been changed by someone?" Song Qian bent down and pinched qian mengrou's little face like touching two little red apples.

"Mommy, have you seen too many sci-fi shows?" Qian Mengmeng was embarrassed.

Change character? Is mommy trying to say that she has a genetic mutation?

Come on, she doesn't look like a good mommy when she was a kid, but she looks like a dark daddy, okay?

"Oh, pregnant women, it's really not easy to provoke." Qian Mengmeng sighed and continued, "Mommy, it's not the best time to see uncle Ghost King now. With so many eyeliner out there, daddy must have found out too. He'll take care of it. And we just need to live under daddy's protection."

"Er..." Song Qian was embarrassed. "Mengmeng, I remember. You don't seem to be a coward."

"I'm not a coward, mommy." Qian Mengmeng explained, "Daddy told Mengmeng to take good care of mommy before he left. He didn't want her to walk around and be in danger. If daddy came back and found out that mommy was in trouble because of Mengmeng's mouth, daddy would definitely feed Mengmeng bitter medicine. Mommy, you know Mengmeng is afraid of taking medicine, right?"

Qian Mengmeng blinked, blinked, blinked. Song Qian's maternal instinct was overflowing. She no longer talked about going to see Ghost King. Instead, she stayed in her bedroom and played with qian Mengmeng.

Seeing that she had taken care of her mother, qian mengmeng gasped for air.

Song Qian knew exactly what Qian Mengmeng was thinking, and she knew that her worries made sense. Although she was still thinking about Ghost King, she didn't show any of them when she played with Qian Mengmeng.

Only when Qian Mengmeng was tired from playing and fell asleep did she gently put her down and slowly walk to the window, frowning and looking out the window.

Outside the window, the Pei family bodyguards patrolled the area in accordance with the rules. Everyone wore grim masks on their faces and their sharp eyes swept around them. They looked around like radars, as if they had the intention that any outsiders would invade them and destroy them in one fell swoop.

How could a the Pei family bodyguard like this hide someone from Ghost King and the the Pei family?

Song Qian frowned, only thinking that their infiltration was too easy, too much out of her estimation of Pei Yilin.

She remembered that when she first applied to be a bodyguard for the pei family, Pei Yilin's eyes were especially vicious. Several times, she almost exposed herself in front of him. Although she got back a few percent with her superb acting skills, Pei Yilin still found out, didn't she?

These bodyguards, how could they not be discovered by Pei Yilin?

As if waiting to answer Song Qian's question, song qian turned her eyes from the window and saw Pei Yilin coming in with a basin of hot water.

There were a few rose petals floating on the hot water, but it had a faint fragrance, similar to the herbs that Song Qian used to eat for healing.

"This is?" Song Qian frowned at the pot of hot water. "What are you doing?"

"I washed your feet." Pei Yilin said coldly, not noticing how untimely or weird it was for him to wake up in a suit and leather shoes and bring in this basin.

"I don't want to wash." Song Qian shook her head. It was so hot that she didn't want to be scalded into pig's feet.

"No." Pei Yilin's face turned cold. "If you don't wash, then Mengmeng will sleep with me tonight."

"With what?" Song Qian glared angrily. "Pei Yilin, don't forget what you promised me. It's my rule how long you can see Mengmeng every day, whether you can see Mengmeng or not."

"I haven't forgotten." Pei Yilin said faintly, but his eyes were full of indulgence. "It's just that I don't intend to abide by it. Come over and soak your feet. If you don't come over, I'll have to go over."

"I just don't wash." Song Qian frowned. She just didn't wash. What could Pei Yilin do to her?