S.C.I Mystery Series

The grandson leaned on the sofa, and there was boiled soup in the pan, and he poured hot air. He leaned against Lisbon's soft plush, little lion lying beside him, his chin leaning over him, looking at what was in his hand.

Grandson is looking at the diary from the Yangfan family, his grandfather and father left behind, trying to find some traces from inside, preferably to help Baijintang recover memory.

Baijintang sat across from him and looked at the company information in his hand.

Side by side, Yang Yang and Qin Yi are sending snacks to their mouths, and the two little guys are playing games.

Chen Yu and Uncle Chen just watched TV on the couch behind them in Baijintang and thought... the atmosphere was so powerful.

Dading Xiaoding didn't know what he was busy with. He left his notebook on the table and the two of them came together to write a painting.

While looking at the information, Baijintang looked at his grandson several times.

Grandson always read the book carefully and never looked up.

Baijintang slightly frowned.

The grandson looked at him and felt the little lion lift his head up, in front of him, also blocking a shadow.

He looked up and saw Baijintang standing in front of him, looking down at him.

Grandson didn't move, looked at Baijintang.

Baijintang lowered his head and held his hands on the back of the couch by his grandson's ear, looking at him.

Grandson blinked and continued to look at him without moving his voice.

Baijintang slightly closed his eyes, his grandson held the diary, slowly stretched it up, blocked Baijintang, continued to look, ignored.

Baijintang heard a string “jump” in his head, reached out, grabbed the diary and put it aside.

Grandson frowned slightly, look at him.

Baijintang then looked at him.

The little lion leaned back and stared curiously at the two who looked at him.

Baijintang and his grandson looked at each other for a while, then sat their asses next to their grandchildren and just sat down, they heard a "meow”.

Baijintang shocked, stood up and looked back. He saw what seemed to be under Lisbon's paws. He reached out and lifted his paws together with his bristles. He saw Luban and Lilia hugging each other. Luban lay on his back with white belly fur. Lilia lay on his chest and the two cats were licking each other's hair. Obviously Baijintang had just pressed them, so they looked at Baijintang complainingly and expressed their dissatisfaction.

I looked at her for a while and heard her grandson smile softly.

Bai Jintang's eyebrows smoked, putting Lisbon's paws down and covering the two cats.

The grandson took the diary and wanted to continue reading it. Baijintang frowned. He grabbed the diary and threw it aside. He held the grandson up and went upstairs.

Everyone looks at each other and doesn't know what this model of relationship means.

Tinker Bell is still busy, obviously used to it.

Yang Fan gave Qin Yi and Yang Yang juice and sat there fooling around. Qin Gu wondered how things were handled, would he run into danger?

……

“Boom”, the door of the room closed, Baijintang threw his grandson to the bed, reached out and pulled the tie off and threw his jacket on.

But the grandson held his hands behind his head and looked at him with his eyes open.

Baijintang single-handedly softened the dent in his collarbone and looked at the grandson, "Aren't you afraid? ”

Grandson winks and asks, "What are you afraid of? ”

“What have I done to you!” Baijintang replied.

The grandson shrugged his shoulder, “How could you be afraid when you used to do it every day? ”

Bai Jintang's eyebrows moved. No wonder he felt something was missing. He did it for days!

If you want, reach out and lift your grandson's chin, "Then do it! ”

Grandson picked a frown, “Who are you? ”

Baijintang grinds his teeth, “What do you think...”

“Do you remember who I am?” Grandson grinned.

Baijintang squeezed his eyes, “I may have remembered if I did. ”

Grandson's face revealed a smile, “According to your logic, there are no more strong girls in the world!

The corner of Bai Jintang's mouth smoked, “Do you talk like that? ”

Grandson touched his chin, "I'm more polite to strangers. ”

“I don't seem to be a stranger.” Baijintang closed his eyes.

Grandson smiled and stretched out his finger gently his nose, "Who are you? I don't recognize you. ”

Baijintang took a sigh of breath, one finger killed him, rubbed up, pressed down, "I can't remember, you won't let me do it?! What if I can't remember it forever? Don't let it happen forever! ”

“You want to be beautiful.” Grandson Dao, “I gave you a year. If you can't remember, I'll find someone else. I'll chase a lot of people. ”

“How dare you!” Baijintang eyebrows up, "whoever touches one of your fingers will chop him off and feed him to the dog! ”

Grandson reached out and pinched Baijintang's chin, "Really? Whatever. ”

Baijintang gently touched his grandson's waist and asked, "What would happen if I came hard? ”

Grandson grinned, “Try it. ”

Baijintang's face showed some unfair smile. When the grandson picked an eyebrow, Baijintang looked like a fierce little leopard, so cute.

“Shall we try?” Baijintang can't wait.

The grandson let him kiss him around the neck, reaching out and pinching his nose.

Baijintang looked up at him dissatisfied.

Grandson picked the eyebrows, “Come if you have the guts. If you do, I'll divorce you. ”

Baijintang felt his head buzzing, his face got cold, his grandson felt he had overplayed, looked elsewhere, whispered, "It's your fault, even I forgot, no conscience. ”

Baijintang listened to him as if he was delicate, the killing immediately dissipated, the atmosphere suddenly eased, sighed the airway, “Who knew it would be so bad to hit his head. ”

Grandson rubbed his head, "So think about it. ”

“I've actually recovered some of my memories.” Baijintang turned around, leaned against his grandson, reached out to take the lighter and cigarette box from the bedside table, opened the cigarette box and poured it out, and came out with a cigarette two Durace...

Once Bai Jintang picked his eyebrows, his grandson hurriedly put them away, "I'm dying for you! ”

Baijintang smiled, “I now believe I must have done it every day before. ”

Grandson ignored him, reached out and grabbed the cigarette in his mouth and pressed, “Did you just say your memory was restored? ”

“Hmm." Baijintang searched for another pack of cigarettes to open, because the grandson strictly controlled the amount of smoke he smoked, so only one or two a day, and he smoked one in his mouth and said, "It's just chaotic. ”

“What do you mean?” The grandson's sharp jaw mounted in his chest, Baijintang pulled over, lit himself with his cigarette, took a sip, and spit out the cigarette, "as if I was in my 20s the moment before, the moment after that I was seven or eight years old. ”

“Or hypnosis?” Grandson frowned, "I just watched Yang Sail's father's diary, and it did say about a boy who lived in ICU, but I don't know if he said you, and there's always no specific clue. ”

“I can't help it.” Baijintang shrugged, "Xiaozhao refused to hypnotize me. ”

“He's good for you.” Grandson, “what if it's crazy? ”

Baijintang smiled, "I feel like I'm going crazy right now. ”

Grandson frowned, “Is Sir Zhao really that good? When he was so young, he kept his memories, and now there's an impact... he's here now, but that means the timing won't let you go. ”

“I'm not too impressed with him.” Baijintang sighed, "That's right... there's a change. ”

“What?”

“Didn't I have a little predictability?” Baijintang asked.

“Mmm.” Grandson nodded.

“It seems to be enhanced now. ”

“Really?” Grandson sat up.

“Yeah.” Baijintang nods his head, "like right now. ”

“Now," Grandson stunned. "Did you see the danger? ”

Baijintang nodded seriously.

Grandson pushed him, "What danger? Say it! ”

Baijintang hit him in the ear and whispered, "You're cooking soup...”

……

“Fuck you!” The grandson shot Baijintang with a pillow, flew out of bed, ran downstairs, and Baijintang shook his head in the room and laughed.

When he arrived downstairs, he was fortunate that Chen Yu had shut down the soup and served him several bowls.

Grandson took a bowl and said to Chen Yu, “Drink it, everyone. This soup nourishes, Baichi teaches. ”

“Don't you drink?” Chen Yu saw the grandson serve only one bowl and asked.

The grandson's nose wrinkled and disgusted, "This is stewed with the kidneys of pigs and cows! ”

Chen Yu immediately lost the courage to drink soup.

Grandson took the soup upstairs and pushed the door open, "Drink the soup. ”

When I came in, I saw Baijintang holding his head and lying in bed seemed painful.

“Jintang!” My grandson had seen Baijintang before. He had fainted before. He put down his soup and rushed over. “How are you... ah! ”

I didn't finish, I was dragged by Baijintang and pulled over and pressed onto the bed and kissed.

The grandson looked at him and saw that he was completely devoid of pain, but with a narrow face - pretending!

“You…”

Grandson is angry, this man is here again!

After kissing his grandson, Baijintang felt comfortable and laughed, “Alas, what soup smells so good? ”

The corner of the grandson's mouth smoked, "Where cows and pigs produce urine! ”

Baijintang knew that the grandson was angry with shame and smiled. "So disgusting, why don't you stop drinking? ”

Grandson smiled and frowned, "Hmm? No?”

……

Baijintang was helpless. Get up and get some soup at the table.

The grandson was angrily prepared to sit up and heard a "grunt“.

When I looked up, I saw Baijintang holding the table with one hand and his head covered with one hand. It seemed quite painful and the soup spilled all over the ground.

“Again?” Grandson, look at him. "Hey, stop messing around...”

But then again, I saw Baijintang fall down, painfully holding his head, seemed to want to scream but couldn't call out.

Grandson got out of bed and rushed over, "Jintang? ”

The whole of Baijintang was in a state of rigid spasm, and the grandson saw his hands fisted, fingers white, hard into the iron. Close your eyes and close your teeth to bite.

“Jintang!” The grandson knew instantly that something was wrong, scream quickly, "Somebody! ”

Downstairs Ding Xiaoding rushed in.

“Brother!” Dading came in to help support Baijintang.

The sail also rushed up, and at first glance he said, "It's a spasm, don't be nervous, lay flat with oxygen! ”

Ding quickly went to get it, Yang Fan to Baijintang First Aid. Ding quickly called Zhang Zhaohe Baiyutang. After all, everyone is in a state of protection.

At this point, Baijintang's impatient spasm was over, and then he was in shock.

Grandson's face was white as paper and he sat and watched.

The sail was carefully inspected by Baijintang, indicating that the grandson was fine, and people lifted people to bed.

“He has no physical problems at all, which is strange, his blood pressure is stable and his index is normal in all aspects.” Sailing lanes, "is there an old disease? ”

“Brother used to do the same.” Ding nodded and saw Grandson's face as if he was dying. Hurry up and comfort him. “You've seen it, too. Don't worry, it'll be a while. ”

Grandson nodded, walked over, sat beside Baijintang and grabbed his hand.

Showa Baiyutang arrived soon after.

“Brother...”

“Shh." The sail made people whisper, and he fell asleep.

The two of you go look.

“How did this happen?” Ask the grandson, “what does he remember? It's been a long time since I suddenly fainted. ”

The grandson shook his head, "I blame him for making him think all the time. ”

Baiyutang patted his grandson on the shoulder. “Don't think so. It'll be all right soon. Maybe Brother will remember. ”

“That's true.” Sailing lanes, "a brief indication of memory recovery, can easily react violently, and his body indicators are normal, don't worry too much. ”

Everyone was relieved.

Later, the grandchildren accompanied Baijintang to rest, and the crowd retreated.

Bai Yutang and Zhang Zhao must go back to SCI to continue working, close the car door, and Zhang Zhao saw Bai Yutang's face was heavy.

“You want Sir Zhao to unlock his memory?” Exhibition asked.

Bai Yutang shook his head, "I want to ask why my father locked his memory. ”

Zhaoyi frowned and asked Bai Yutang, “Do you think this has anything to do with your father and my father? ”

“Without their acquiescence, it would not have been possible for Sir Zhao to obtain it, and you said that it would take a long time and a very complicated process to completely seal a person's memory.” Baiyutang said, “I don't understand why they still won't let him go when they see Brother so painful. ”

Zhang Zhao silenced for a moment and looked at Baiyutang, “Perhaps… more painful, perhaps. ”

Bai Yutang sighed and shouted at him. “It's okay, my grandson is with him. ”

“Baiyutang nodded. ”

The two of them were still worried, but there was nothing they could do, so they drove back to SCI.

On this day, the crowd was busy, and just after 4: 00 in the morning the next day, Da Ting Xiaoding heard his grandson's voice coming from the second floor.

I rushed up and saw my grandson sitting on the bed, and the bed next to him was empty and Baijintang was gone.

“I fell asleep... he's gone! ”

“Grandson.” Ting sees his grandson's emotional agitation like he's about to collapse, "he said,“ Relax, no one can take him away from us unless he walks by himself! ”

The grandson stopped and slowed down and looked at him, "Where did he go... can't he come back? ”

“He said he had to die with you. There must be something to deal with!” Ding quickly comforted his grandson.

Dading called Baijintang's phone, but the phone was on the table, and he called Zhao Zhao.

Zhanzhao and Baiyutang worked overtime at SCI until the morning and just lay in bed in the lounge.

As soon as Ding heard what he said, Zhang Zhao woke up and thought about it. "Tell your grandson not to rush... Brother should be dealing with his own business, he will come back. ”

“He's looking for Lord Zhao?” Bai Yutang asked.

Zhang Zhao hung up the phone and shook his head.

“No?! ”

Baiyutang frowned, but Zhang Zhao picked up the phone again. Baiyutang saw that he dialed Zhao's number.

“Hello?” Sir Zhao picked up the phone, sounded sober and smiled. Doesn't this man have to sleep?

“Meow, is it urgent to call at this time?” Sir Zhao's voice also had some laughter.

Zhang Zhao was silent and asked, "Do you believe in fate? ”

Sir Zhao stunned for a long time and asked, "Is something unplanned going on? ”

He smiled, “Sir Zhao, have you ever harmed an innocent man? ”

Sir Zhao did not speak.

“Stop hurting people.” Showcase, “especially the innocent, if you still have a chance.” After that, before Lord Zhao answered, he hung up.

Sir Zhao sat in bed with the phone, and the people beside him asked him, “What's wrong? ”

“Oh, things got interesting.” Sir Zhao put the phone down and raised his eyes. There was a faint light in his eyes. He informed Yun Wen that your little lion in the white family was probably awake. ”

……

“Where are we gonna find Big Brother?” White Jade Hall is up and in a hurry.

Zhang Zhao put the phone down and lay down.

“Cat!” Bai Yutang went to push him.

Zhang Zhao, “If Brother stole it himself, do you think he would want us to go to him? ”

Baiyutang stunned. “But if there is danger..."

“Someone who could be in danger to him has already called to warn him.” Showcasing his unhappiness, he grabbed Baiyutang, “Go to sleep. Someone will ask us to pick up Big Brother later, now let Big Brother handle it himself. ”

……

After a long time, Baiyutang slowly sat beside the bed and whispered, "Cat... I know who he was looking for. ”

“Forget it.” Exhibition answered stuffily.

“If something happens to Big Brother this time, the person who hurt him is...”

He didn't finish, Zhang Zhao grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the bed. He covered him with a quilt. "Forget it! ”

……