Chapter Ninety-One: A Preliminary Look

"Tease me? Stinky boy, you're looking for death! ”

Jing Baitao was stunned for a few seconds, and then started the car again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

That moment of irritability, Jing Baitao attributed it to getting closer and closer to Jingshan Avenue.

It wasn't his intention to expose his son's existence so quickly.

"People who have already died once are never afraid of death!" That's weird! To be reborn and come back, Guangguang is more afraid of death than anyone else, and cherishes life more than anyone else!

He cares more about his family than anyone else!

"Alas...... Forget it, whoever made you my son, don't worry, I will protect you for the rest of your life. "If my son refuses to say, then don't ask!

The problem of his son's insecurity, after all, is that he is not strong enough as a father.

There may also be that they are not familiar!

Guangguang replied with two words very unappreciatively: "Hehe! ”

After arriving at the Jing family compound on Jingshan Avenue, Jing Baitao took his son directly through the back door into his father's study.

There were already four people sitting in the study, and when they saw the villain from behind Jing Botao, they were all shocked.

One big and one small, they look exactly the same!

Whether it's expressions, standings, or small movements, it's almost synchronous.

Guangguang no matter how much shock his appearance brought to everyone, he turned a blind eye, walked up to the oldest man with white hair first, and respectfully called out to the other party: "Hello grandpa." ”

"Grandpa is good, uncle is good, second uncle is good! My name is Chu Yunguang, Jing Botao's son! "There is no need for any introduction, he uses his strength to prove his existence, and he is not wrong to call one.

There was no nonsense, and he took out a drawing from his pocket and handed it to the old lady Jing Aiguo: "Grandpa, take a look, does this help my aunt and grandmother?" ”

Guangguang handed over a weapon design drawing, and he knew that at this time, his aunt and grandmother were studying this piece, and even made a military order.

This military order will bring a lot of turmoil to the Jing family next year, so, Guangguang, I suspect that the death of the cheap father may have something to do with it.

In fact, in the report of the cheap father who became a martyr in his previous life, it was written that he died to save Mo Weiping and Lu Lihui, two comrades-in-arms. It doesn't seem to have any problems, but the light didn't notice it the first time I saw it, and the second time I saw it.

However, he couldn't stand it from recovering his memory, and returned to Hucheng to find the news and traces of his mother and sister, and crack down on the child trafficking syndicate. I found the foreign city, where I accidentally found the half-envelope. But before he could investigate, he came back here and became a four-year-old child.

Of course, this mystery was really raised after seeing the living cheap father.

The detailed description of the design details of a gun and the function of the real thing once again shocked everyone so much that they were speechless for a long time. Jing Baitao only mentioned his matter a little, but he did not say anything about rebirth.

It's just that he went on a mission five years ago and for various reasons, he has a son and a daughter. And his son has an alien talent and knows some of the things that will happen in the future of the Jing family.

"You, you...... Did you really draw it yourself? Jing Aiguo's old hand held the design drawing and shook for a long time, but it was not settled.

"Yes." Guangguang nodded truthfully.

Although Jing Hongming was not as excited as his father, he was really shocked by this grandson who suddenly appeared in his heart, but when he saw the pride on his younger son's face, he was not so surprised, he glanced at his three sons, and then glanced at his father.

It was still Jing Hongming, who was the first to react, he made a fist with one hand, covered his lips, coughed a few times, collected his throat, and asked, as the head of the Jing family, "If you have any requirements, put them forward." ”

In fact, to be honest, Guangguang is still a little nervous and afraid of this early meeting. It doesn't matter what he went through in his past life, or how much he knows about them. They are all older than themselves, and they have already become elites.

For such a thing as their own rebirth, they can still accept nature so much, Guangguang raised his eyebrows, and said that it was really the Jing family, anyway.

"First, I can't tell any woman in the Jing family about my family, except Qingqinggu and Youyougu; Second, my business is limited to the six of us; Third, I need a squad of dead men who do my bidding. Fourth, don't disturb my mother and our lives; Fifth, expel Jing Honglang's family from the Jing family tree and disassociate it from the family tree! ”

The first four of Guangguang's requirements didn't sound like any problem for them, and the last one made everyone behave differently.

"Why did you expel my uncle's family from the family tree?" There is no need for the two old people to ask, Jing Baitao didn't expect his son to make such a request, it is simply difficult.

The Jing family all know that the old lady Jing Aiguo loves his youngest son Jing Honglang the most.

And at present, Jing Honglang himself, or his small family, or his wife's mother's family, have not done anything that conflicts with the Jing family.

Expulsion from the family tree and disconnection from the relationship is not a small matter!!

Guangguang ignored their suspicious and complicated eyes, and said expressionlessly: "The year after tomorrow, the new leader will take office, and next year will be even more turbulent." Now it's right that our Jing family's position is neutral, but it doesn't mean that everyone can obediently follow the footsteps of the Jing family.

You can now go and find out what Jing Honglang and his wife's maiden family have done in private. Don't think that if you cover your eyes and bury your head in the soil like an ostrich, others won't see it.

Covering one's ears and stealing the bell, for a family like the Jing family, it will only bring a disaster of destruction!

A rat poop spoils a pot of porridge, but it doesn't taste it! ”

When he said this, Guangguang was not very sure, because it was all guessed from the information he learned later.

But even if it's a guess, the light light can guarantee an accuracy rate of more than 80%!

After all, the period of greatest turmoil in the Jing family happened before he came back!

Heavy losses!!

Jing Aiguo's body stiffened, and he couldn't afford to sit down in the chair.

The three Jing Botao brothers were shocked again and couldn't speak, but they were all thoughtful.

Only Jing Hongming's expression did not change in any way throughout the whole process, but judging from the steps he took back to the chair, it was still a little messy compared to usual.

"It's too big a deal and I need to look into it. The first four, without any problems. As for the fifth, I will give you an explanation. Jing Hongming knew that at this moment, they couldn't threaten or hesitate anything.

The other party is his own grandson, or a four-year-old child.

But what he said was too informative, and it was all true!!

A four-year-old child actually used only a few words of a drawing to shock them. Although it was only for a few seconds, it was enough to prove the value of Guangguang's child.

"You don't have to explain, you just decide. I just said it casually. Guangguang loosened his cold little face, and asked the cheap father to take out the envelope: "Old lady, grandpa, you can take a look at these." If you have any questions, you can call him and ask me. ”

He pointed to his cheap father, which was obvious to the fact that he didn't want to have too much contact with them.

This time, there was no shock in the weapon blueprints.

But it touched their hearts more than the design draft just now.

Even Jing Aiguo, the old chief, was suspicious: "It's all true??? ”

Just four words, as if he had exhausted all the strength of his old life!