"Then Daddy will take you to the other room." Ji Junyang bent over and was about to hug her, but she suddenly slipped away and threw himself into the arms of Qian Xun, who had just walked out of the master bedroom.

"No way, you're a boy and I'm a girl. The teacher said that there's a difference between males and females, so girls can't show it to boys." There was actually a bunch of logic behind this little fellow.

Qian Xun smiled as he hugged her. The five-year-old child's body gradually grew longer, until he was almost unable to carry her. "Then Mommy can take you there, right?"

"Alright." The little guy nodded, leant on Qian Xun's shoulder, and cackled at Ji Junyang.

Ji Junyang suddenly realized that she wasn't just taking a piss. He was clearly causing trouble for him.

"Ai …" He was both angry and amused. At such a young age, he already knew that he had to fight for the favor. What would happen when he grew up?

This afternoon, due to the lack of time, An An was finally able to put together a jigsaw puzzle that would be difficult for an adult to defeat.

Ji Junyang didn't feel surprised at all, because he had already discovered the day before that it wouldn't be difficult for little An An to put together a complete set of maps as long as he gave her another half an hour.

He was proud of his daughter for being such a genius, for being such a young man with such extraordinary sensitivity to pictures and arrangements.

Other than liking to go against him, he really couldn't find anything wrong with the little guy.

Anthea fell asleep in the car when they were sent back at night. The car stopped in front of a small building. Ji Junyang stroked his daughter's small face, feeling especially satisfied.

"Little girl, thank you for giving me such a good daughter."

Qian Xun smiled faintly. "I also thank you for giving me a daughter that I haven't been lonely in the past few years."

She lowered her head to look at her daughter's sleeping face with a mischievous smile. She was really glad that she found out that she was pregnant after returning to Luo City. If Mother Ji or Xiao Yannan found out about it while they were in River City, they would probably not be able to protect this child.

Qian Xun didn't expect that he would run into Wen Ye's father and Ivy, whom he hadn't seen for a few days. When he got off the car, Ji Junyang looked at them tenderly.

"Little girl, if you don't tell me, I'll settle this myself." He really didn't want to spend time with his own woman and daughter.

Qian Xun glared at him. "Why are you in such a hurry? It's not like I'm going to run."

Ji Junyang sighed, "Every time I come here to pick you up, I feel like I'm a thief. I want to be with you in the open."

Qian Xun giggled, "Isn't there a saying that a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as stealing? You can enjoy the feeling. "

"Am I such a person?" He hit her hard on the forehead, but lightly, and he just wanted to be with her in the open.

An'an, who was in her arms, seemed to have dreamt of something, and her small mouth twitched. Qian Xun gradually felt the pressure as he hugged her and shrugged. "I'll go up first. You have to be careful while driving. Give me a message when you get there."

Ji Junyang lowered his head and inhaled deeply at his daughter's face. Suddenly, he heard someone call her name from behind.

Qian Xun was slightly surprised. He turned around and saw his father limping over with Ivy. "Dad?"

Father Wen had obviously come from the store. The store had opened since the new year and was only doing small business. Although it did not earn much, it was enough for the old couple to pass their time and replenish their families.

"Is this your friend?" Apparently, it was impossible for Father Wen to ignore Ji Junyang's existence.

Ivy, on the other hand, was quiet.

Just as Qian Xun was at a loss as to how to respond, Ji Junyang said with a smile, "Hello uncle."

Father Wen had always been a kind person, but at this moment, for no reason whatsoever, Qian Xun felt that his gaze was filled with a sense of scrutiny. It was unknown if it was due to his reverence.

An An moved at this moment. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked around blankly. When she saw Ivy, she opened her arms and said, "Father, hug."

Ji Junyang felt unsatisfied as he watched his own daughter frolicking about with other men and calling a man who harbored ill intentions towards his woman as his father.

Ai Wei paused for a moment before smiling. He took the bottle from Qian Xun and said, "Come, let your godfather carry you up."

Father Wen added, "Since we're friends, then let's go up and have a seat."

Ji Junyang did not decline. He was just worrying about not having the chance to come over. He felt an itch in his heart as he watched his daughter intimately lie down on the other man's shoulder and fall asleep again. He especially watched Ivy enter and leave the house as if it was his own place, entering the bedroom with ease and familiarity. It was as if she was a part of this family, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Qian Xun followed him in. His eyes really wanted to see through that door.

In the living room, Father Wen politely invited Ji Junyang to take a seat, "What is Mister's surname?"

When Wen Mu's mother served him some tea, she heard his reply, "My surname is Ji. Uncle and Auntie can just call me Jun Yang."

"From Teacher Ji's accent, he doesn't seem to be a local." Mother Wen, who rarely saw her daughter bring a man to the door, could not help but ask.

Ji Junyang replied, "I am from River City."

"Working here?" Mother Wen asked again.

"Yes."

"What kind of work?"

"Running a small company."

"The company is in Luo City?"

"Yes."

"Which company?"

When Qian Xun walked out of his bedroom, he saw his mother's furious expression and sighed. "Mom, the household registration isn't as tight as yours."

"Can't I just ask?" Mother Wen muttered. Wasn't it because she was worried about her that she asked a few questions.

Ji Junyang laughed, "Auntie, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. I will answer them truthfully."

Actually, Mother Wen wanted to ask about the relationship between him and her daughter. But when he saw his daughter's bulging eyes, he gave up. Her children would have their own blessings. If she really didn't want to marry, forcing her wouldn't be of any use. Otherwise, if she didn't find the right person to marry, it would ruin her life's happiness.

"Ivy, what are you standing there for? Come over and sit." Mother Wen treated her son as if he were her own.

Ivy smiled as she walked over. Qian Xun didn't dare to meet his eyes. When they were in the bedroom, he had asked her if she had thought it through.

She said nothing, just nodded.

He laughed again, "You are too ungrateful. Back then, we kept this a secret at all costs. Now that we are with him, we are all hiding it from him. Do you take us as your friends or not?"

"I don't know how to tell you that many things seem to be out of control, I can't control them, I wanted to stabilize myself before telling you again, but now you already know …" Qian Xun shrugged, not knowing how to express himself. He wanted to say too much, but he couldn't find any clue.

The two men were now seated facing each other, staring at each other. If looks could kill people, the two of them would have died countless times over. The atmosphere would have become somewhat delicate, and even Father and Mother Wen felt that something was off.

"What? You two know each other?" Father Wen asked tentatively.

"The renowned Director Ji, why don't I know him?" Ivy laughed.

"Big Boss Black, you're not bad too." Ji Junyang lightly smiled. One had to know that it was extremely difficult to find information about him. This unknown man's background had finally allowed him to find a corner of the secret. He believed that he would soon dig out all of his information.

"What Big Boss Black? What are you guys playing at?" Thousand Creations was puzzled.

Father and Mother Wen were also confused. They didn't understand their conversation, but they could feel the undercurrent surging between them.

Ji Junyang reminded, "Do you still remember last year when the Eternal Capital's computer crashed? If it wasn't for Big Boss Black, it wouldn't have been so easy to recover."

At that time, she was still curious. How could he so easily solve a matter where all the experts were helpless? However, she hadn't recovered from her shock when she saw Ji Junyang, so she didn't think too much about it. He was actually Ma Yanyu and the big boss of the Dark Alliance whom the network manager worshipped, also known as the Black Emperor.

He was one of the legends in the Hacker Empire. The myth was right beside her, but she hadn't realized it after so many years. He said she had a secret, and he himself had a bigger one.

"Y-y-y-y-you … …" Qian Xun pointed at him. He stuttered several times before speaking his full sentence, "You're too ungrateful."

"Same here." Ivy glanced at Ji Junyang meaningfully.

Father and Mother Wen could understand the meaning behind their words. Ivy was a computer expert, and the rest of them were also ignorant.

At this moment, Qian Xun's cell phone rang. Yu Dong's flustered voice came over, "Big sister Qian Xun, it's bad."

"What is it? Why are you so flustered?" Qian Xun frowned. How could Yu Dong not be surprised?

"There's been a murder in the hotel. The police have sealed off the scene."

Qian Xun's expression changed. "How could this happen? I'll be right over. Don't alert Boss Gao with this first."

The boss hadn't been in a good mental state for the past two days.

"What's wrong?" Ji Junyang spoke before Ivy did.

"Something has happened in the hotel. I have to go and take a look."

"I'll take you there." Ji Junyang immediately stood up.

Qian Xun didn't object. In fact, her car had been parked in the hotel's garage for the past few days. Every day, she would take it to and from work. The car was like a decoration.

It was the first time that Qian Xun had encountered something like this. He was unsure of what to do. If this matter was not handled well, if word of this got out, it would affect the hotel's reputation.

Along the way, Ji Junyang held her somewhat uneasy hand and said, "Don't worry, there's still me."

The scene of the murder was in Room 306. A police cordon had been raised at the door, the medical examiner was at the scene of an autopsy, and Yu Dong and the hotel attendant were being questioned in the corridor.

She wanted to go in, but was stopped outside the door.

Yu Dong hurried over to introduce, "This is our hotel's manager."

Only then did the police let her and Ji Junyang in. Ji Junyang whispered to Yu Dong, "Don't let any reporters in, especially on this floor."

It just so happened to fall right into Thousand Creations' ears. In the end, he was the one who thought it through thoroughly. Seeing this, he stood there blankly, studying the two of them. He shot a look and said, "Hurry up."

There were no traces of a fight in the room. The dinner on the table had not been touched, but the man on the bed was in a miserable state. The knife had stabbed into his heart, and the blood had dyed most of the bed red. When Qian Xun saw Zhang Xuan's head leaning back on the other side of the bed, he couldn't help but gasp. Even Ji Junyang couldn't help but be startled.