"I found out that his mother's account had three million more money. However, the source was not found. The other party was very cautious. It was like remitting this comparison through a money laundering channel. It is impossible for people like Wang Jie to make a fortune suddenly. There is something wrong with it."

Qi Tian’s retelling was already very clear. He Yanlie had already noticed something when he heard the first sentence.

He looked at the night coldly with a handsome face, his deep black eyes coldly, and said in a low voice: "Have you checked Jiang Yuyan?"

"I checked it, it's very clean and there is no suspicion." Qi Tian replied.

"Look at her and Sophie to report on the situation."

"yes."

When he was about to hang up the phone, He Yanlie asked more: "How is your injury?"

"It's just a small injury." Qi Tian smiled embarrassedly, as if he didn't care.

"We must also take care of minor injuries, thanks to you today."

Qi Tian was obviously stunned on the other side. The second young master today seemed a little emotional. Just as Qi Tian wanted to make fun of him, He Yanlie hung up the phone without hesitation, without leaving the water at all.

Qi Tian was a little dazed. Is the one who cared about people just now or is the cold and ruthless second young master?

He Yanlie turned around and entered the warm and lively villa. The two youngest men pestered their mother-in-law and asked what the dinner was delicious. They served delicious dishes in the long restaurant.

In the restaurant, the bowls and chopsticks are arranged neatly, and there are three sets of children's tableware. All of this looks particularly ignited, like a home.

But it's not the most complete, I hope that that day will come soon.

"What are you standing there to do? Wash your hands and eat." Tang Shiyi held the last vegetable soup for her mother-in-law. Seeing the man standing in the center without moving, she spoke out to urge her.

He Yanlie withdrew his eyes and fell on Tang Shiyi's gentle and charming little face. He smiled pamperedly, his eyes full of tenderness that was full of love.

"Okay." He laughed, then walked towards the sink.

...

At 9:30 at night, after Tang Shiyi finished bathing for the children, He Yanlie also took a bath. The couple divided the work, and Tang Shiyi was responsible for the evening washing and bathing of the three children.

He Yanlie was responsible for coaxing the triplets to sleep.

In the colorful children's room, the triplets' beds can be combined or separated into three separate small beds.

The three little guys seemed to like sleeping together, so they put together.

On the big bed, the triplets in cartoon pajamas are always the fortress next to them, smiling calmly, and letting their younger brothers and sisters play.

"Okay, I'll lie down. Daddy is going to tell you bedtime stories." He Yanlie walked to the bedside and sat down, turned off the bright crystal chandeliers, leaving only the luminous light at the head of the bed where you can read the storybook.

"Today Daddy tells you a brave story, the story of the little white rabbit fighting against the big bad wolf."

He Yanlie was holding the storybook and lying on the head of the bed, two small meat and Tangtang were pulled up like small koalas.

"Ruru was scared today. It's okay, just touch my head." He Yanlie put his big hand on his younger son's head and rubbed it gently.

Little Rou grinned, two cute little tiger teeth were particularly handsome, the little guy lay there with his short arms moving: "Dadly Daddy, I'm great, I won't be defeated!"

Her tender and cute voice exudes the innocence and liveliness of the child, and He Yanlie rubs his fleshy head again.

The eyes were full of colorful doting, and they looked at the flesh very seriously, and the warm smile between the eyebrows was very loving: "Dad, I believe you are great and brave."

The warm yellow light outlined his angular face more and more profoundly, and he was a very gentle father.

A simple affirmation made the light in the eyes brighter.

Ruo Rou nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

"It's time to lie down and go to bed." He Yanlie held the storybook with one hand, and put his other arm around the triplets, patting it gently.

"Okay~" Tangtang said sweetly.

In the warm and cute children's room, the man was wearing home clothes, his black hair was not as meticulous as he combed during the day, and he casually lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his low and magnetic voice slowly read the children's interesting story book.

That contrast is also particularly warm and healing.

The children slept very quickly. Just as He Yanlie wanted to check if the three little ones were asleep, he just turned his head and met the shiny black eyes of the fortress.

Fort: "…"

He didn't open it on purpose. He was about to pretend to be asleep, but he couldn't help but open his eyes and took a look and was discovered.

He Yanlie was rushed back to the room. Now he saw the spiritual little face of the fort and his eyes paused.

"Why haven't you been asleep yet? Is this story not good? Why don't Daddy change it to something nice?"

In fact, He Yanlie wanted to say, why not change to hypnosis...

The fort moved his little body, pulled up the thin quilt covered on his body, and then said calmly: "No need, Daddy, go back to your room, your heart is no longer reading the stories."

He Yanlie was said to be, but he did not admit: "Why are you no longer here?"

How did this little guy find out that he has other thoughts? He just took a look?

"When you first read, you were slow, vivid and emotional. Later, you felt like we had a replies machine without emotion after we fell asleep." The Castle Wen Wen said lightly and directly expressed his discovery.

He Yanlie thought about it carefully and it was really the case.

I have to say that this eldest son is as meticulous as a hair and meticulous as he is.

"Dad, wait for you to fall asleep." He Yanlie knew that the fort was precocious and looked like a little adult, so he simply got up and didn't read the storybook in his hand.

The fort lay flat, with an obsidian-like eyes blinking gently at the ceiling.

"What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about what happened today."

"Hmm? Can you tell Daddy?"

"That Wang Jie, in fact, he was the first to rush up to hold the falling light at the last moment. If it weren't for him, even Uncle Qi Tian would have been slowing down a few seconds. By then, the light had already hit Rou Rou."

"The photography lights are all very high. When they are directly smashed, they are not supported at the beginning. The strength is very strong, and the flesh is so small that they will be crushed directly.

The result may be that it was as terrifying as the fire on his body, but the man pulled it at the last moment and gave Uncle Qi Tian a chance to save it." Hearing the fort say this, He Yanlie frowned.

"Maybe he was afraid, fearing that Daddy found out that he was afraid of the consequences?"

The fort thought about it and pointed his little head: "It's possible."

After saying this, both the father and son were silent.

He Yanlie reached out and placed his hand on top of his fleshy head. The scorched bundle of hair had been cut off. It was not very obvious, but it still made He Yanlie feel scared.

"Okay, Daddy, go back to your room." The fort suddenly said disgusted.

"Okay, Daddy is going back and thinking about it, and talk to your mom about this."

The fort rolled his eyes, looking like he saw through and didn't say it out loud.

"Good night, son." He Yanlie said, turned off the lights, got up and went back to the room.

That was a quick movement...

The fort pursed his lips, looking like he had no feelings.
Chapter completed!