In the study, Nai Tuanzi received a gift from her grandma.
A very exquisite long-lasting lock and a villa key.
Mrs. Huo put the longevity lock on Naituanzi and couldn't help but sigh.
"Zai Zai, your father brought this when he was a child, and it has your father's name on it."
Naituanzi was illiterate, so he looked left and right. There were exquisite flying dragons carved on it, which looked very vivid and beautiful.
"Thank you grandma."
After saying that, he gave the old lady a sip on her face and asked her grandpa with a milky voice.
"Grandma, does grandpa often have nightmares?"
Mrs. Huo did not nod immediately, but narrowed her eyes defensively.
"Zai Zai, why do you say that?"
Nai Tuanzi is very straightforward, and her big black and white eyes are very pure and clean.
"Zai Zai can see it!"
Mrs. Huo didn't know why and was a little confused.
"What can Zai Zai see?"
Naituanzi chuckled: "Grandma, Zai Zai can see a small black circle on grandpa's earlobe. With that little black circle around, grandpa will keep having nightmares."
Mrs. Huo: "..."
Mrs. Huo couldn't bear it any longer, so she stood up, opened the study door, and called Mr. Huo over.
Over in the living room, Huo Chenling stood up.
Nai Tuanzi saw it with his sharp eyes and shouted at his father at the top of his lungs.
"Dad, Zai Zai wants to play with his grandparents for a while."
Huo Chenling, who was worried about Naituanzi: "..."
Fine!
No matter how partial the old man or the old lady is, they probably won't do anything to a three-and-a-half-year-old breast dumpling.
Although he comforted himself like this, he still couldn't sit still, so he got up and started wandering around the living room.
The place of wandering slowly moved from the living room to the study.
Even if the soundproofing effect of the study is good, if Zaizai really has something, he can rush in immediately.
Wang Yuling looked at it and couldn't help but lower her voice and sneer.
"Don't you like children? An adopted daughter is like a baby. Who should she act to?"
Huo Chenhui frowned subconsciously: "Say less."
Wang Yuling, who had been suppressing her dissatisfaction, immediately said back: "Should I say a few words? Then tell me, why did you give that adopted daughter a black gold card?"
Huo Anan, who was sitting next to him, was stunned.
"Dad, mom, what's the black gold card?"
Wang Yuling explained angrily: "The same black gold card as the one you have! Your father gave another one to that adopted daughter!"
Huo Anan was stunned.
Her father gave Ming Zaizai a black gold card?
How can this be?
Because of the blessing influence of the system's "preference", starting four or five years ago, not only the grandparents began to favor the family, but also the father was very cold towards the second uncle's family.
We are obviously a big family, but except every New Year's Eve, my second uncle and his family almost never come to the old house again.
what is it today?
Huo An'an couldn't help but urge the system again, eager to know what was going on.
A scream suddenly sounded in her head, followed by the electronic sound of system lag.
【The system is under attack! The system is under attack! Need to retreat immediately to upgrade and save yourself! Host, please follow the original plan! Beep beep beep! ! ! 】
Huo An'an: "..."
Wang Yuling was startled: "An An, what's wrong with you?"
Huo Anan calmed down and realized that he had stood up at some point and was covering his head with his hands, looking in pain.
Huo Chenhui and Huo Silin also came over and looked at her worriedly.
Huo An'an endured the throbbing pain in Naoren'er and shook his head with a pale face.
"Mom, dad, brother, I'm fine. I may still have a headache. I'll be fine if you rest."
Wang Yuling touched her forehead: "Fortunately, she doesn't have a fever. Then go upstairs and rest."
Huo Anan wanted to wait for the milk dumplings to come out.
She had a hunch that the sudden problem with the system was related to Naituanzi.
Especially when Nai Tuanzi repeatedly asked her who she was talking to, it was obvious that Nai Tuanzi could sense the difference in her.
Or maybe it's because Nai Tuanzi is still young, so she doesn't know that the thing in her head is called the system. She is the heroine bound by the system of the right girl.
"Mom, I'm fine, I'll wait for Zaizai."
Wang Yuling's persuasion was fruitless, so she had to let her daughter rest on the sofa and brought her a cup of hot milk.
"Why are you waiting for that adopted daughter?"
Huo Chenhui touched his daughter's head: "Do you think Zaizai is as cute as you were when you were a child?"
cute?
Since she is bound to the Destiny Girl system, she is naturally the heroine of this world. How can there be a milk dumpling that is cuter than her?
Huo Anan felt disdainful, drank milk from the cup, and responded vaguely.
Huo Chenhui was her biological father, so his daughter's absent-mindedness was nowhere to be seen.
Does An An not like Zaizai?
Why?
Obviously Zaizai is so cute and cute.
He couldn't help but look at his son: "Si Lin, what do you think?"
Sister control Huo Silin nodded without even thinking: "Dad is right!"
Huo An'an: "..."
She's only been away for a short while, and her father and eldest brother have been brainwashed by that little thing Ming Zaizai?
What on earth did Ming Zaizai do?
Huo Anan became more and more suspicious that Ming Zaizai, like her, was also a host bound to a certain system.
Otherwise, she really can’t think of a reason!
If that's the case...
The system determines that there is only one Destiny Girl system in a world. If there is really a system in Ming Zaizai's hands, what system will it be?
In the past few years, she has grown rapidly under the guidance of the system. Even though she still looks like an eight-year-old girl, her mind is actually very mature.
Could it be the villain system that the system mentioned occasionally before?
The true daughter of a wealthy family fights with her adopted daughter, and the true daughter of a rich family fights with the new villain's adopted daughter. This type of setting system has been mentioned many times!
If that's the case...
Huo Anan's hand holding the cup tightened, and her lowered eyebrows showed a cruelty that a child of this age should never have.
In the study room, Naituanzi lay in Mr. Huo's arms and gently pulled off the black coils on his ears.
The moment it was buckled down, the black coils disappeared.
Naituanzi said softly "Eh".
Not a ghost!
If it's not a ghost, what else can it be that seems to have the same effect as a ghost?
Naituanzi frowned, holding his chin in one hand while thinking, and gently touched his grandfather's ear with the other.
Clean, nothing left.
Mrs. Huo was very upset when she saw Nai Tuanzi's expression.
"Zai Zai, how's it going?"
Before Nai Tuanzi could speak, Mr. Huo breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but hug Nai Tuanzi tightly into his arms.
"Thank you Zai Zai!"
Naituanzi blinked: "Can grandpa feel it?"
Mr. Huo nodded.
"Grandpa suddenly felt very relaxed all over his body, especially his spirit. Suddenly he felt very relaxed and comfortable."
Not only that, when he saw Naituanzi, all the things he had done in the past few years flashed through his mind, especially his preference for his eldest son, his suppression of his second son, and his pampering of his younger son...
He considered himself a very fair and strict father, but he didn't expect that in just a few years, things had changed so much that he couldn't help but sigh when he thought about it now.
They are obviously a family, but now they are making trouble...
Mr. Huo asked lovingly: "Zai Zai, do you know why?"
Nai Tuanzi shook his head, Xiao Naiyin was a little depressed.
"Zai Zai doesn't know."
That's not a ghost thing.
Mr. Huo was very happy, so happy that he even picked up the milk dumpling and lifted it up high.
"It doesn't matter. Grandpa is very happy now. Thank you Zai Zai. Grandpa will handle the rest by himself. Zai Zai just be a good boy."
Mr. Huo was filled with pride as he took the dumplings he had thrown up into his arms.
"Come on, Zai Zai, grandpa will take you to eat something delicious!"
After saying that, she ignored the stunned old Mrs. Huo and strode out of the study with her soft and cute breast dumplings in her arms.
Old Mrs. Huo felt her head was in a trance. The past few years of not dealing with her second son flashed through her mind one by one, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.
Those are all her children!
Especially Shen Ling, because she was kidnapped as a child, she is more sensitive and needs more attention than her eldest son Shen Hui and her younger son Shen Yun. How could she...how could she speak harshly to him so often?
And he has repeatedly tried to hand over the inheritance rights that he had sacrificed his life for when he was a child into the hands of the boss?
What happened to her all these years?
