I don’t know how much time had passed. When Si Lijue walked down with a satisfied look on his face, he saw Mu Xiaohan and King sitting face to face on the sofa, chatting happily.

In particular, Mu Xiaohan kept calling King Uncle, and his voice was particularly cheerful and affectionate.

It is undeniable that Si Lijue was jealous, extremely jealous.

My own father and a man who appeared out of nowhere were both called uncle!

Looking at King's smug expression, Si Lijue gritted his teeth.

"Uncle Li Jue, why are you here? Where is my mommy?" Mu Xiaohan noticed Si Li Jue and asked in a crisp voice.

Si Lijue's eyes flashed, a doting look appeared on his face, and he said with a bit of pride: "She is too tired and is resting."

Meanwhile, in the bedroom, Mu Baoer was lying on the bed, pinching the sheets. Her face flushed red as she gritted her teeth and angrily cursed Si Lijue, "You bastard!"

He is simply a beast without restraint!

"Okay." Mu Xiaohan retracted his gaze and continued playing chess with King, but he did not forget to teach him: "Uncle Li Jue, you have to work harder. My little sister is relying on you."

He no longer wants to be the youngest child in the family!

This was originally a private matter, but Mu Xiaohan actually brought it up in public, in front of so many people. Even Si Lijue couldn't help but blush.

What should I do if my son matures too early?

But when he noticed the lingering gaze King was giving him, he immediately changed his expression to a serious one, nodded, and said, "I will."

Mu Xiaohan smiled sweetly.

The look King gave him was so ferocious that it could kill people.

Si Lijue raised his eyebrows with a provocative look on his face. See, my son still sides with me.

King's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists at his sides a little tighter.

Until Mu Xiaohan said, "Uncle King, it's your turn."

He then withdrew his gaze and continued playing chess with Mu Xiaohan.

This time, unlike the previous situation of being pressed step by step, they started to kill people in all directions.

Mu Xiaohan immediately fell into a disadvantage.

His eyebrows were twisted into knots, and he turned around and called out to Mu Xiaoche, "Brother, Uncle King said that his chess skills are unmatched and he completely looks down on you. Come and teach him a lesson."

King: “???”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoche closed his computer and walked over. He glanced at the chess board and then at King, raising his eyebrows slightly. "Two moves?"

King: "..." He felt the murderous intent!

"Okay, okay, brother, you sit here." Mu Xiaohan cheered behind him and gave up his seat considerately.

King was forced to agree, "Okay." But in his heart he was thinking, he didn't believe that he couldn't beat a five-year-old kid!

But in fact, after Mu Xiaoche made a move, he immediately turned the situation around! After that, he killed all the enemies and wiped out the King.

King looked at the chessboard in disbelief. He actually lost. Lost to a five-year-old child?

"Wow, brother is the best! Uncle King is such a wimp, he can't even beat a kid." Seeing this, Mu Xiaohan shouted.

King: “…”

On the other side, Si Lijue curled the corners of his mouth and was in a good mood.

After a while, Yan Mingyu came over with a grim expression. He said sternly, "We were a step too slow. The umbilical cord blood has already been taken away."

"who?"

"Song Nan took it."

"Song Nan, Si Borong's personal assistant?"

"Yes, it's him," Yan Mingyu said, puzzled, "He must have taken action under Master Si's orders. But then again, what does Master Si want King's umbilical cord blood for?"

Not only Yan Mingyu couldn't figure it out, Si Lijue couldn't figure it out either. His eyes were lowered and his gaze was dark.

At this moment, Yan Mingyu, who was staring at King, suddenly said in surprise: "Could it be that King is also Master Si's illegitimate son?"

Among Si Borong's many women, there was one named He Sijie, who was a member of the Alpha Organization and gave birth to a son for him, Si Qingcang.

If he hooks up with another girl and has another child, it is not impossible. After all, his playboy nature is unprecedented.

Yan Mingyu's words attracted Si Lijue's sidelong glance, and he looked at him with a look that said, "Are you sick?"

Yan Mingyu quickly explained, pointing at King and saying, "Boss, don't you think his face does look a lot like yours?"