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"I will." Qin Guan looked at Ye Cheng quietly. He knew that this attack would be a huge blow to Ye Cheng.

He needed more time to heal his internal injuries.

"Yes." Ye Cheng revealed a smile, his eyes were filled with a hint of relief.

Putting it down, he started over again.

After Ye Cheng left, Qin Guan stood up and asked Li Ku to take him to Su's small ward.

Before he even reached the door to the ward, Su Xiaoxiao jumped and appeared in front of Qin Guan.

"Qin Wang!" Su Xiaoxiao blinked as she looked at Qin Guan with a face full of pleasant surprise.

"Little …" With a helpless expression, Qin Guan patted her head with a smile.

"I seem to have had a very long dream," Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head as if she remembered something.

She remembered that a nurse was going to give her an injection, and then she fell asleep...

"It's fine now, Little Jun." Qin Guan walked up and hugged Su Xiaoxiao, relaxing his emotions.

Everything will be all right.

I won't let you get hurt again.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned into Qin Guan's embrace, greedily sucking on his scent, her face full of satisfaction.

"Chairman Qin!" Li Jun's playful voice rang out at an inappropriate time.

When he saw the two of them hugging each other, his expression instantly turned awkward.

Li Jun stood there blankly, not knowing whether to leave or not.

After Su Xiaoxiao heard the voice, she quickly broke free from Qin Guan's embrace, blushing in embarrassment.

Qin Guan coughed as he looked at Li Jun with disdain. This fellow would always disturb him …

Li Jun's face turned red. She really didn't expect that she would break Qin Guan's record.

He sneaked a glance at Qin Guan and lowered his head. He quickly said, "I have something to report to you."

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head away and hurriedly waved her hands. "You guys can talk first if you have anything to say. I'll leave first."

With that, he slipped out of the room, leaving Qin Guan and Li Jun looking at each other in dismay.

Qin Guan cleared his throat and regained his composure.

"Speak, what is it?"

Li QIu regained his composure and said in a deep voice, "If Su Xiaojie wants to see you and Miss Su in the next few days, she won't be able to persuade you. What do you think we should do?"

"Little Jie?" Qin Guan was stunned, he didn't think that Li Jun would mention Xiao Jie.

He thought for a while and said, "Then, let's bring Little Jie home. It will also help recover her memories if we let Su Xiaoxiao meet him."

"Then... What about the child? " Li Jun paused for a moment before she continued. The child is already fine, the doctor said the child's mind has some problems, and it is very likely to be related to the growing environment. "

"Are you going to see the child?" Li Jun quickly said.

"Alright." Qin Guan agreed without thinking. He owed this child far too much …

Qin Guan came to a children's ward. Looking at the tightly closed door, he hesitated. He didn't dare to open it.

In his heart, he couldn't tell what he was feeling. He couldn't tell if it was regret, regret, or …

He had to face it.

Qin Guan didn't hesitate for long. He took a deep breath and walked straight in.

The children's ward was decorated simply, with a small bed and a LCD TV for children to play with.

Sitting on the sickbed was a little boy wearing a hospital gown. After hearing the commotion, he looked over at Qin Guan, meeting his gaze.

Qin Guan stood still and looked at the boy. The boy looked back at him.

The little boy in front of him had jet-black hair with some self-curls on it.

His eyes were as clear as crystal, his long lashes curling and curling. There was a trace of coldness on her fair face that did not belong to his age, and her cherry petal-like lips were tightly pursed.

His eyes stared unblinkingly at Qin Guan, a trace of curiosity in his brown eyes.

"Hello, I'm …" After an unknown period of time, Qin Guan finally spoke, breaking the tranquil atmosphere.

Before Qin Guan could finish his words, the little boy turned his head away and ignored him.

Qin Guan saw that the boy didn't seem to care about him. He rubbed his nose and sat shamelessly beside the boy.

The boy's small face stiffened, as if he did not expect the old man in front of him to be so thick-skinned. He quietly shifted his position.

Qin Guan, with his sharp eyes, saw the minute movements of the little boy and felt a bit depressed …

I'm your father, little bastard.

However, there was no way Qin Guan would dare to say it out loud. He, who was usually fearless, had actually lost to a little boy …

The little boy no longer looked at Qin Guan, who was in the act, and turned to look at the TV.

Qin Guan followed the boy's gaze and also looked at the TV. When he saw what was on the TV, he was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off.

He thought that the little boy in front of him was just watching cartoons. He didn't think that the little boy in front of him was focusing all of his attention on watching a terrifying ghost film …

"Who put a ghost in the children's ward?" Qin Guan couldn't hold it in as he scolded angrily.

He reached out his hand to turn off the television and immediately felt a resentful gaze directed at him.

Qin Guan looked at the boy with a guilty conscience. He said awkwardly, "Kids don't see this well …"

The little boy looked at him with disdain. Qin Guan felt a little humiliated, but before he could say anything, the little boy took out a book as thick as a brick from the bedside.

When Qin Guan saw the title of the book in the boy's hand, he was shocked …

"On the Wealth of Nations" was written in large, golden characters. Qin Guan couldn't even shut his mouth this time.

You know, he only read the book when he was in his teens preparing to enter the business world.

"Can you understand?" Qin Guan couldn't help but ask. He had a hundred questions in his heart.

The little boy seemed to be a bit impatient. He raised his head and rolled his eyes at Qin Lie, as if blaming him for disturbing him.

Seemingly proving himself, the little boy took out a black pen and wrote something on the book. It was actually in English …

Qin Guan sat down on the bed. The shock in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

If Qin Guan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a three-year-old boy could be so mature.

Qin Guan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He was his father, so he couldn't make a fool of himself …

After a while, Qin Guan had completely calmed down. He opened his mouth and asked, "What's your name? "Little friend."

The little boy raised his head. His eyes were indifferent, and there was not a single ripple on his small face.

He didn't want to bother with Qin Wentian at all, but why did this fellow keep harassing him …

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Qin Guan was completely unaware of the little boy's disdain towards him as he spoke with a smile.

The little boy still didn't say a word, but Qin Guan continued to pester him as he asked that question …

He finally couldn't stand Qin Guan's constant barrage of attacks and rolled his eyes at him.