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Chapter 137

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John Junior was actually very smart. He had long sensed that he and the Golden Sons didn't get along, but more often than not, it was just a matter of compatibility.

He couldn't stand the hypocrisy of the Golden Sons.

It was true that civilians should be loved a little, but there was a limit. It was too much to kill the noble just because the civilians were hurt.

Originally, he just thought that the Golden Sons just used this method to eliminate dissidents.

But now his father's words had opened a window for him.

The Golden Sons treated them as ordinary people.

No wonder … he always felt that something was wrong. So that was what was going on.

There was a cold sweat on John Junior's forehead.

Seeing that his son seemed to understand, John Senior said, "What's more, the Golden Sons' actions this time were impeccable. They pretended to be the Gray Eyes, and the people who came up with this idea should understand the situation and know that what they need now is to lie low until they have the power to overthrow our entire noble class."

"They don't see that far ahead." John Junior found it a little incredible.

"Never underestimate your opponent, and don't pin victory on your opponent's stupidity." John Senior snorted. "You invited the four of them to come together last time, but nothing came of it, right?"

John Junior nodded.

"Then go invite them again now, in my name." John Senior chuckled. "I'll see these four Golden Sons for myself and see how they measure up."

Over at the Magic Tower, Roland spent most of the day designing a new scout puppet, and just as he was about to test it, the game time was up.

He woke up from the virtual cabin, casually browsed the forums, and then went to the saber arts club.

As a result, as soon as he arrived on a public bike, he saw Qi Shaoqiu leaning against the door with a pair of dead fish eyes half-open and a Jia Tianxia cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother Qiu, why are you staying here and not eating breakfast?"

After almost two months of getting along, Roland, Qi Shaoqiu, and Night Tide Sands were already very familiar. Qi Shaoqiu was three years older than Roland and was a coach, so Roland had no choice but to call him Brother Qiu.

Qi Shaoqiu pouted in the direction of the shed and said, "Look who that is."

Roland looked over and found that Jin Wenwen was staying in the shed and chatting with Night Tide Sands.

Jin Wenwen's expression was a little smug and seemed to be smiling, while Night Tide Sands' expression was cold and even a little gloomy.

"Why is she here?" Roland felt a little troubled. "Didn't you say that she wouldn't come?"

"She came here shamelessly. What can I do?" Qi Shaoqiu spread his hands. "I'm running a business. I can't just kick people out for no reason."

"Then should I go home first today?" Roland turned his head and asked.

"It's useless. Since she appeared here to wait for you, she won't leave until you arrive. Wait today, wait tomorrow … Even if I don't let her in, she can still wait at the door. "Qi Shaoqiu sighed helplessly." Are you going to come every day? Why don't you just meet her face to face and tell her everything so that she can give up? "

Roland thought for a moment and realized that it made sense.

While the two of them were talking, Jin Wenwen saw Roland, and then she smiled smugly.

They walked over at the same time.

"You're really good at hiding." Jin Wenwen walked to Roland and smiled. "Until I was forced to come to this place."

Roland was about to speak.

"You speak as if this place of mine is some kind of barren land. If you don't like it, you don't have to come." Qi Shaoqiu held a cigarette, blew a smoke ring, and said in a very sociable manner.

Jin Wenwen turned her head to look at him and frowned. "Look at you. It's been three years and you still haven't changed. I'm talking to someone else. Why are you interrupting? "

"I'm living a good life. Why should I change?" Qi Shaoqiu snorted. "This is my territory, and Roland is my student. I have an obligation to protect him from the harassment of some troublesome women."

"Yo, you're being responsible now. Why weren't you such a man back then?"

"He's not my child. Why should I raise him!" Qi Shaoqiu sneered.

Hiss … Hearing this, Roland gasped. There was so much information in Qi Shaoqiu's words that he was already imagining some soap operas that aired at eight o 'clock.

"Scumbag." Jin Wenwen snorted. "If you don't want to take responsibility, just say it. Don't use the child as an excuse."

"Three subcutaneous punctures, and all three were fake?"

Jin Wenwen turned her head with a dark expression and stared fiercely at Qi Shaoqiu. Then she turned her head to look at Roland. "Come with me. I have something to talk to you about."

Roland was about to speak again.

At this time, Night Tide Sands, who had already walked to the side, said, "Roland, come over for breakfast."

Jin Wenwen turned her head to look at Night Tide Sands. "You siblings are working together to bully me, aren't you?"

Night Tide Sands looked at her coldly. "If you have anything to say, wait until Roland has breakfast. It's easy to get stomach problems if you eat breakfast on an empty stomach for too long."

This reason was so "real" that it made Jin Wenwen very unhappy. She stared angrily at Night Tide Sands.

But Night Tide Sands completely ignored it and instead turned her head to look at Roland. Her tone became a little more serious. "What are you waiting for? Come over quickly, or breakfast will get cold."

Roland smiled. "Okay."

Then he followed Night Tide Sands to breakfast.

Jin Wenwen was in the back, staring hard at Night Tide Sands, her eyes slightly red.

Roland sat in the kitchen, eating a sumptuous breakfast while looking at the two people outside through the window.

Jin Wenwen glared at Qi Shaoqiu.

Qi Shaoqiu, on the other hand, leaned against the doorpost, smoking a cheap cigarette, and turned his head away, ignoring Jin Wenwen, his demeanor relaxed and natural.

Roland was very curious. There was obviously a story between the two of them.

Night Tide Sands sat across from Roland, looked at him for a while, and then said, "Big Brother used to have a very good relationship with Jin Wenwen. Three years ago, when they were about to talk about marriage, Jin Wenwen got pregnant. Big Brother was very happy at first, but a friend told Big Brother that he saw Jin Wenwen going in and out of a hotel with a man several times, and told Big Brother to think it over. That friend and Big Brother had a very strong relationship and probably wouldn't talk nonsense. So Big Brother went and had Jin Wenwen do a subcutaneous DNA test. At first, Jin Wenwen was reluctant, saying that Big Brother didn't trust her, but Big Brother was very determined. Then he did it three times in a row, and all three tests came out that it wasn't Big Brother's offspring.

"They split up after that, and Jin Wenwen aborted the child."

Night Tide Sands spoke quickly and simply, but the content of a super long TV series had already appeared in Roland's mind.

No wonder Qi Shaoqiu usually looked like a salted fish who had seen through life, so there was such a thing.

If it was him who encountered such a thing … oh, it was better to never encounter it.

"So you hate her?"

"She's Big Brother's inner demon." Night Tide Sands showed a rare expression of anger. "Since that incident, Big Brother's saber skills have never improved."

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