"Knowing you couldn't resist, you just let them hug you?"
"Yes, otherwise you'll suffer!"
Han Fei: "...Where's your magic wand?"
"I didn't even have time to take it out before I was hugged!"
"It seems Grandpa will have to prepare something else for you."
"What?!" Xiaoqi's eyes sparkled, her beautiful pupils filled with anticipation and curiosity.
Han Fei teased his little granddaughter: "You'll find out soon enough."
"I want to know now!" Xiao Qi hugged Han Fei's arm and acted coquettishly.
Han Fei smiled and shook his head: "It would be pointless to say it now."
No matter how much Xiaoqi pleaded, Han Fei wouldn't say anything. In the end, Xiaoqi stopped pleading and snuggled in her grandfather's arms, sulking.
...
Late at night, Han Fei snapped his fingers.
All was silent; time stood still.
Han Fei headed towards a certain place.
That's where the highest leader of the Dragon Kingdom lives.
...
The wind blows through the trees, bringing down fallen leaves; cars stream by, and time flows quietly on.
Han Fei returned to his study, a faint, relaxed smile on his lips.
...
Few people know what happened that night; perhaps only those involved know.
Since that night, the Dragon Kingdom has gained a national hero—Han Fei.
...
"Old Han, how did you do that?" Old Gu rushed over excitedly, his face full of curiosity.
Han Fei invited him to have tea.
"I don't want milk tea."
"OK."
"Wang Ma, bring him some milk tea."
Wang Ma muttered to herself as she left, and when she returned, she was carrying two cups of freshly brewed milk tea.
Han Fei handed it to the other person: "Old Gu, there are many things I can't tell you directly. I can only say that I persuaded that person, and everything was his idea. I never thought about becoming a national hero."
"That title, imposed on you by that person?"
I guess so.
"Old Han, he wants to keep you here. What skills have you shown that made him willing to give you a national hero title just to keep you here?"
"That is, my special ability."
"You..." Old Gu hesitated, unsure whether he should ask any further questions.
Han Fei smiled and said, "Old Gu, just ask me anything. There's no need to be so careful between us."
What is your special ability?
"time."
"time?"
"Simply put, it means being able to stop time."
"Time... stands still!!!"
"Unbelievable, isn't it?"
Old Gu swallowed hard: "...Yes, it's hard to believe. I'm very curious, how did you convince that person that you have such supernatural powers?"
He changed a word, believing that using "superpower" to describe such an ability was too demeaning; the word "divine power" was more appropriate to describe it.
Han Fei said casually, "It was just that I disturbed his sweet dreams in the middle of the night."
Old Gu: "..."
He could almost picture that scene!
The man had already fallen asleep when suddenly someone appeared beside his bed, silently and seemingly capable of taking his life at any moment…
The guards and superhumans standing outside were completely ignored; they didn't even notice that this person had entered the room.
Under such absolute power, even "that one" had no choice but to believe.
After all, if you don't believe it, who knows what Han Fei, this "ruthless bandit," might do?
Rather than saying that Han Fei was demonstrating his supernatural powers, it was more like... a show of force.
Put yourself in his shoes. Old Gu wiped away a bead of cold sweat. Anyone who tries it will know how terrifying it is!
"Old Han, aren't you afraid of scaring that person into having a serious accident?"
"I didn't think much about it. I just thought that he sent people to 'protect' me and Xiaoqi, so I had to go and 'thank him'. That's all."
That's all? I salute you, you're a true hero!
"Old Han, let's drink milk tea instead of alcohol, cheers!"
"I suspect you're gloating?"
"How could this be? How could this be? Hehehe..."
...
Three days later, Xiaoqi received a pink vest embroidered with a little white rabbit.
Little Qi held up her pretty vest and twirled around: "Grandpa, is this the gift you're going to give me? It's so pretty! I love the little white rabbit! And my favorite pink color!"
"Grandpa, you're so biased! Why does my sister get new clothes but we don't?" Xiao Wu puffed out her cheeks.
Han Fei ruffled his hair: "Don't you have enough clothes?"
Don't think he doesn't know; that brat always steals his stage costumes home!
If it were his own company, it would be one thing, but if it were someone else's company, his actions would be considered theft.
"They're all my size. No one can wear them if they stay at the company. I can get my money's worth by taking them back!" Xiao Wu said confidently.
"Grandpa, am I pretty?" Little Seven, already wearing a vest, twirled around to show off: "Fifth Brother, am I pretty?"
Xiao Wu exclaimed with envy, "So beautiful! My sister looks beautiful in anything!"
He thought his little sister was getting prettier and prettier, and he wished he could be as handsome as her!
Ugh, I've gained weight again and become even uglier!
Xiao Wu feels that losing weight is a lifelong career; once he slacks off, the fat will come knocking on his door.
As an artist, one must cultivate self-discipline, maintain the best condition, the highest appearance, and the best physique; this is how one is responsible to their fans.
"Grandpa, little sister, I'm going for a run!" Xiao Wu said, and immediately turned and ran.
Han Fei: "..." This child is taking this a little too seriously, isn't he?
"Grandpa, this dress is a bit heavy." Xiaoqi tugged at the dress, puzzled. "It seems like there's something inside."
Xiaoqi took a bracelet out of her pocket.
The silicone bracelet is soft and skin-friendly.
"If you encounter danger and your heart rate increases, your clothes will become electrically charged, and anyone who touches them will get an electric shock."
"Wow, that's amazing! Can my heart beat faster and generate electricity?"
Han Fei nodded and patted his granddaughter's head: "If you feel scared, it will protect you."
"Yay! I love this dress, I want to wear it every day!"
As Wang Ma passed by, she muttered, "Wearing that every day? Doesn't she wash it? Doesn't it smell?"
Han Fei: "..."
Xiao Qi blinked her big eyes and looked at Han Fei: "Grandpa, how many are there? Are they enough for me to change into?"
Han Fei: "...This is the only one for now."
"Grandpa, how often should I change it? Will it really smell bad?"
"Well..." He hadn't considered that kind of question.
"I will have someone prepare more."
Aunt Wang added, "A fast heartbeat generates electricity, so if the young lady meets someone she likes in the future, will she electrocute them?"
Han Fei: "..."
Little Qi blinked her big eyes and asked, "Grandpa, will I electrocute someone?"
Han Fei rubbed his temples: "Wang Ma, are you free? Go and wipe all the windows in the villa."
Wang Ma suddenly felt that the melon seeds in her hand no longer smelled good.
As she walked out, she slapped herself in the face, saying, "I was too talkative. I told the truth and made the master lose face. Look, he's angry now, and I'm the one who suffers..."
Han Fei: "..."
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