If we separate them, won't they be kidnapped in no time?
Nie Jiajun cried out, "No, Uncle! I'll listen to you! I'll tell Jiayu right away, okay?"
What angered Nie Zhao was that, regardless of the mission, big or small, although he couldn't help, he was particularly worried about Chen Rou. Just like the Indian incident today, if Chen Rou had assisted, the special police would have found the kung fu masters' Achilles' heel much faster.
However, Nie Zhao would never let Chen Rou take any risks that he could avoid.
Because he had been in business for many years, he knew best that even the strongest person could make a mistake or lose their senses. If Chen Rou made a mistake, A Yuan might lose his mother and he might lose his wife, which was something Nie Zhao could not bear.
To avoid that risk, he racked his brains every day.
As a result, Nie Jiajun not only failed to realize the seriousness of the situation, but also acted recklessly because of Chen Rou's protection.
He was very angry, and his tone was naturally very bad. He said, "Alright, don't alert them yet. Tell your aunt what's going on. She's the expert in this area. Do whatever she says."
As soon as his uncle lost his temper, Nie Jiajun instantly turned into a good boy: "Okay, I'll call her right away."
Nie Zhao didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.
With his eyes closed, he thought about how he should deal with the momentous event that had been waiting for so long.
Lost in thought, he briefly drifted off to sleep. Then a little hand climbed onto his knee, and short legs climbed onto his thigh. Then, grinning, the still-three-headed little A Yuan crawled up to his father.
He had a super fragrant candy, which he only managed to take out of his diaper and put in his shirt pocket after his mother gave him a thorough talking-to. When he took it out, his mouth was dripping with drool, and he didn't forget to share his delicious treat with his dad.
“Qi la, qi, ba ba!” he said.
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