Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

The vicious father and daughter of the Jin family used a poisonous plan! 【1】

"Daddy, I have a solution! Not only can he marry me, but he can also completely forget his wife! Did Daddy forget how we deal with those islanders who want to leave the island?" Jin Xueer smiled sinisterly, Said coldly.

When Jin Hua heard it, he seemed to have thought of something, and a faint light flashed across his eyes, which was very evil.

Indeed, that method is indeed a good trick.

The secret method passed down by the ancestors should not be used here, but for the sake of his daughter, he only made an exception once! [

"Father, are you willing to help your daughter?" Seeing that her father knew what she was thinking, Jin Xueer asked with her eyes open very pitifully.

Jin Hua sighed helplessly: "Can Daddy say no? Daddy doesn't want to be without his grandson for the rest of his life! It's just a daughter, I hope you can really find happiness!"

"Daddy, as long as I marry Su Wu, I will be happy!" Jin Xueer said with a smile.

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The wind on the island is very fresh and green everywhere.

The salty sea breeze is extraordinarily fresh.

It's a pity that Qiqi hasn't woken up yet!

It was already evening, but she hadn't woken up yet, she was still in a deep sleep. She had already taken the medicine twice today, and also fed some millet soup, but there was no sign of waking up at all, let him I couldn't help but feel bored.

Holding the pair of boneless catkins, he called out in a low voice: "Qiqi, it's time to wake up... You still owe me seven days and seven nights, you can't renege on it!"

"And Baby Su, you're missing like this, he's crying, we have to go back quickly!" Ye Wuyan's voice was hoarse and dark, with a sense of weakness.

It was the first time he felt this kind of empty fear, it was clear that Dr. Xu said that it was all right, but he didn't see Su Qiqi wake up, so he felt uneasy.

He is just afraid... that kind of fear, just like when he was eight years old, that kind of feeling of being alone and bereaved...

He held her little hand tightly, as if in this way, he could feel her presence, and the warmth of her hand could prove that she was by his side.

The beautiful face was extremely haggard, and the long and narrow eyes were full of affection and panic. It was probably the first time that the Regent had such an expression.

So sad, so painful, it seems that the world has lost its color at this time.