Xinquan Coal and Coke Factory, Chairman's Office.

"Father, it's confirmed, the target is dead, don't worry!"

Zeng Xinquan reported with determination on his face.

Father Yi was sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table drinking tea. He held the small purple clay tea bowl and froze:

"you you……"

He subconsciously looked at Zeng Xinquan's right hand, the tiger's mouth and the back of his hand, which seemed a little red.

It seemed like something dark had not been cleaned well, leaving traces on the texture of the skin on the back of the hand.

Zeng Xinquan followed his father's eyes, clenched his right fist unconsciously, and forced a smile.

I don't know whether he was nervous or cruel, but the flesh on his face trembled when he smiled.

In the final analysis, Dad Yi is just a businessman.

He had faced a lot of treacherous situations in the shopping mall, but they would not hurt people's lives.

The appearance Zeng Xinquan showed in front of him today still made him a little frightened.

Over the years, he never imagined that his son would become like this:

"You, you can pay others to do it!"

Dad Yi complained a little.

"I don't trust others. It's easy for me to fall into the trap." Zeng Xinquan answered simply.

Father Yi handed his son a cup of tea, hummed, and said nothing more.

The reason Zeng Xinquan was so confident was because his knife was aimed at Uncle Wu's stomach.

After the knife hit him, he twisted it half a turn.

…

After Si Chen came back, the cubs liked to stick to their father.

Sara had relatively more time with Mrs. Si.

Finally I can sit down and watch TV!

Sarah wanted to watch "The List of Gods", but Mrs. Si was watching "Jigong Living Buddha" with great interest.

So, at the end of the episode, the old man begged pitifully:

"Sister Ji, let me change it to another channel!"

"No! I'm watching right now!" Mrs. Si quickly grabbed Sara and asked him to sit down.

"This episode is over." Sara whispered, pointing to the TV.

"There's still one more episode left!" Mrs. Si grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them.

"Yours is a rebroadcast. The TV drama channel will also have a rebroadcast tomorrow morning. Mine is..."

"Sit down!" Mrs. Si glared at Sara and said:

"I've read your novel "The Legend of the Gods" countless times. What's so interesting about the TV series?"

"Oh~ I see, you definitely see Daji because she is handsome, right?"

"Ahaha, I knew it!"

"You, weren't you dazzled by Yan Ling's beauty back then?"

Sara smiled bitterly and muttered: "No, I'm not~"

It was just the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes that betrayed his feelings.

Mrs. Si came over and asked, "Miss Yan Ling?"

Sarah nodded candidly and let out a long sigh:

"After New Year's Day, it will be 42 years!"

Mrs. Si stopped eating melon seeds, smiled and said:

"Don't think about it, maybe he will come back in a few years!"

"Look, aren't you sitting with me watching TV?"

"That Yan Ling is coming soon, hehe!"

Sarah and her old friend looked at each other and smiled with bitterness and hope.

He is already seventy years old, how many more years does he have to wait?

…

In the yard, five cubs were not afraid of the cold, rolling and playing in the snow.

The white tiger cubs hid in the snowdrifts and secretly ambush Si Chen's legs.

Even though his nails were trimmed, the boys still scratched Si Chen's trouser legs.

Xiao Ping'an and Xiao Yuanman, who were making noises nearby, also threw themselves into Si Chen's arms.

There was laughter and laughter in the yard.

Wan Hong was helping to take care of the children, but she couldn't help. She put her hands in her sleeves and stood under the eaves with a loving motherly smile.

Lin Nuo came out of the house and put a cotton coat on her mother:

"It's too cold outside. You go back to the house and I'll help take care of you."

"You, marry Xiaoxiao as soon as possible and have a fat boy, and I will help you take care of him!"

In the past six months, Wan Hong has been looking forward to this the most. She has secretly prepared the children's clothes:

"Mom, I don't have anything to do, I just want to do it, you all will be fine!"

"Mom doesn't have any big ambitions."

"I am quite content to spend my whole life working around the stove."

"I don't want to be rich or powerful."

"I just hope that this life will be peaceful, and both you and Lotte will be fine."

"Si Chen, Li Xia, An An, Man Man, and my mother-in-law are all fine."

"Otherwise, there's nothing to look forward to."

Lin Nuo's eyes were a little hot, and he nodded, and then nodded again:

"Well, when Xiaoxiao comes back from vacation, I'll ask the matchmaker to officially come to set a date."

Wan Hong, who is only 43 years old, smiles so much that her crow’s feet appear:

"Okay! Okay! I'm just waiting for you to set a date!"

Immediately, Wan Hong rambled on about the things that should be prepared for the wedding, and there were always a lot of them.

The more you talk, the happier you will be!

Lin Nuo looked at her mother like this, with tears glistening in her eyes.

At this time, Xiao Ping An rushed over: "Hush! Hurry! Catch An An!"

As he said this, a round, fat baby hit Lin Nuo's leg like a cannonball.

The baby girl raised her head and raised her hands for a hug.

Behind him was Xiao Yuanman, holding a ball of snow in his hand and smiling evilly.

"Hey! Here we come!" Lin Nuo bent down, picked up Little Ping An, and lifted him high.

Xiaopingan giggled and kicked his legs.

The snow flakes on those little snow boots smacked Lin Nuo in the face.

"Pfft! Stop kicking, it will hit uncle's mouth!" Lin Nuo quickly tilted his head.

The little cubs were giggling and laughing and had no time to think about themselves.

Three white tiger cubs also rushed over and scratched Lin Nuo's trouser legs.

"Go! Go! These are the trousers that Xiaoxiao handmade for our Xiaonuo. They are made of wool and the material is delicate!"

Wan Hong quickly drove away the tiger cubs, laughing and scolding:

"Go to the side, don't scratch, go, go to the side!"

Over at Si Chen, the phone rang and he picked up:

"Hello!"

"Si Chen, the operation is over and it was considered a success." It was Song Tianfu's voice:

"His condition is quite dangerous. He has been pushed to the intensive care unit. If he wakes up within 48 hours, he will be saved."
To be continued...