C117

Mu Rong Zheng looked at Qin Yue and said politely, "Qing Qing, I will bring you to my room to rest."

"Alright, godfather, will we give you any trouble if we come?"

"No, how could that be? I was looking forward to your arrival. "

Huo Yun Chen snorted coldly at Qin Yue as he walked away, disdainfully supporting his wife with his arms.

"Hey, Old Huo, you're being too impudent like this."

Bai gently held Huo Yun Chen's hand, the smile on his face even wider.

It was as if as long as Qin Yue was around, there would always be more laughter.

How could Tian Tian sit in her room? She had already taken her grandfather to tour around. Qin Yue, of course, happily followed.

He hadn't touched his gun in a long time, so he definitely had to try coming back.

Liu Kai was worried about the young master so he followed him all the way. Naturally, he was also curious about this place.

Huo Yun Chen accompanied Bai Qing to rest at Mu Rong Zheng's residence before being escorted by the soldiers to find them.

"Grandfather, can I take a look at the real gun?"

"Uncle, I want to see it too."

Qin Yue agreed with Tian Tian. His uncle was usually very strict so he wouldn't let him touch these things easily.

But after being bathed in the light of his grandson, things were different.

"Alright, grandpa will bring you to see it."

Grandfather took him to the shooting-range.

He had even personally taught him how to recognize a gun and demonstrated the super high level of the disassembling and assembling techniques.

Tian Tian happily jumped up and clapped. "Grandpa, you're awesome! You're too awesome! You're my idol!"

Qin Yue eagerly walked over to Tian Tian and said, "Tian Tian, do you want your cousin uncle to show you one? Your cousin uncle is a sharpshooter with high chances of success."

The more Qin Yue bragged, the more he acted as if he didn't want to buy anything.

Noticing that his father had arrived, he hurriedly ran to Huo Yun Chen and held his hand.

"Cousin uncle, you said that you're a Sharpshooter, then do you dare to compete with my father? Grandfather will be the judge! "

The soldiers and military officers on the side also joined in the commotion.

Qin Yue had come a few times and they all knew him. They all knew his level.

But this was the first time Mr. and Mrs. Huo and the child had seen each other.

The Chief didn't go into detail about their relationship, but since the child called him Grandfather, it meant that they were a family.

Everyone naturally wanted to see if this seemingly king like Mr. Huo was a dragon among men.

Huo Yun Chen turned to look at Bai Qingqing, and the corners of his lips curled up into a faint smile.

"Wife, do you want to compete?"

Xiao Bai smiled gently, rubbing his belly and said, "I think all three of your children want to see father's valiant side."

With his wife's permission, Huo YunChen cast a disdainful glance at Qin Yue.

"Don't cry if you lose."

"Who has to lose? "Hmph, isn't it just a meal? I can afford to treat you."

Qin Yue was not confident enough to admit his mistake instantly, causing everyone to laugh.

"Liu Kai, protect the young mistress. Stand far away."

Huo YunChen lazily glared at Qin Yue. His aura was enough to completely crush Qin Yue's body.

Qin Yue shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently, then walked up to pick up the gun.

In this world, he was the only man that could make him submit. Besides his uncle, he was the only one who could make him submit.

Mu Rong Zheng smiled with a comforting smile on his face. Huo Yun Chen truly loved and doted on his daughter, prioritizing his wife and always thinking for her.

Even though he had misunderstood her due to the matter of the previous generation.

But it didn't matter if he treated his daughter well or gave her happiness.

Liu Kai brought Bai Qing to the side. With a military officer as the referee, Mu Rong Zheng and Bai Qing stood to the side and watched the fight.

However, Bai Qing's thoughts were not on the competition. She was thinking about the name 'Murong Jingzhi'.

"Godfather, I want to ask you about someone."

"Hmm? "Tell me."

"Murong Jingzhi, have you heard of this name before?"

Mu Rong Zheng's heart sank when he heard this name. He wondered if she knew something.

His expression was calm as he asked, "Murong Jingzhi? Why are you suddenly looking for this person? "

"This person should be an old friend of my mother's. Your surname is also Murong, and there aren't many people in the capital with the surname Murong, so I wanted to ask if you know anything." Xiao Bai smiled gently and said calmly.

"This name sounds a bit familiar, but I can't recall it right now. How about this, give me some time and I'll get someone to help you find it." Murong Zheng had no choice but to reply in this perfunctory manner.

"Then thank you, godfather. With you helping me find it, I can definitely find it quickly."

Bai Qing felt a lot more relaxed after hearing Mu Rong Zheng's agreement.

"Qing Qing, why are you looking for this person? What happened? " Mu Rong Zheng probed.

"No, no, there are some things I want to ask him."

Xiao Bai replied evasively. After all, it was not like there was no need to spread what had happened all those years ago.

"Fine, godfather will help you find it. But remember, no matter what happened to you, you have to tell me. godfather will help you."

Mu Rong Zheng's tone was serious, his eyes filled with concern and love far beyond friendship.

This gaze gave Bai Qingqing the illusion of being doted on by her father.

"Yes, thank you, godfather."

But she was a godfather, and because she had been on special terms with him every day, she recognized him as her godfather.

They were not related by blood, so perhaps it was the unique temperament and sense of security that soldiers gave others.

Don't think too much.

Just as they finished their words, the battle on the other side had also ended.

Huo Yun Chen won without any suspense. With ten rings, his result was even better than that of the special forces. When the result was announced, thunderous applause rang out from the audience.

The worship of him by the military officers and soldiers were simply like an unending torrent of water.

Of course, they would not know what kind of inhumane training he received as the successor of the Shen family.

"Daddy, you're great."

Every day he was excited, jumping around his father.

"Daddy, can you teach me?"

"You want to learn?"

"Yes, I do."

Huo Yun Chen squatted down to touch Tian Tian who was sweating profusely as he looked at her tenderly.

At his age, he had already been thrown into the dark room by his grandfather to practice overcoming his fear.

He didn't want his son to live such a cold and terrible life as he did, so he never forced him to practice anything.

But since he liked it, he might as well give it a try.

"Alright, I'll teach you."

The father and son duo held their hands together and laid on the ground together, focusing on aiming.

However, that gun was too heavy for Tian Tian, so he was unable to carry it.

But this kid was very stubborn and insisted on practicing.

Huo YunChen also accompanied him. It was a rare occasion for him to have such determination.

Qin Yue stood to the side, holding his target for attention.

"Hey, I played pretty well. I only have four nine rings, five eight rings and one ten rings."

However, no one paid any attention to him. They all went to practice their guns everyday.

Legend has it that a tiger father doesn't have a dog son. Most people would like to see how amazing the performance of a four year old child is.