The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The young man wore an ordinary iron-grey suit, which could be matched with his beautiful godlike face and noble temperament, but he felt as if he was facing a tall king.

"Sir, you let us find the person, as long as it matches, I have already collected the relevant information, I don't know if you want to watch it now." Grandpa Ji asked.

Ji Mingyu raised his hand to take over the information in his hand, and turned it around at will.

In just three seconds, I have watched it all.

But he showed a disappointed look, "Not that, keep looking."

Grandpa Ji was so called, but he did not complain at all, and quickly said: "Yes, sir. In addition, sir, you asked my Ji family to announce that you are the heir of the Ji family. I don't know whether to take over the Ji family's property."

Ji Mingyu gave him a cold look, there were warnings and taunts in his eyes.

Grandpa Ji was so excited that he was snorting all over his back and immediately panicked: "Yes, I'm sorry, it's my speech, how can this thing of my Ji's family be seen by adults! It's just Yao'er's Sick, you said..."

Ji Mingyu flipped his wrist, and a brown porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, throwing it away at will: "Half a day, half a year later, your grandson will heal."

Grandpa Ji took it in a hurry, and when he heard Ji Mingyu's words, his eyes flashed red with excitement, and his voice trembled: "Really...really? This medicine can really cure my grandson's illness? Thank you... thank you !You have any requirements, despite saying, I... I will do my best!"

Ji Mingyu looked down and said nothing.

Grandpa Ji was full of happiness and sigh.

Although I have long known that there are extraordinary people with superpowers in this world.

There are even myths of countless fairies, ghosts, and demons.

But Grandpa Ji never thought that such bizarre things would be encountered by himself.

When Ji Mingyu first appeared, Grandpa Ji originally wanted to ask the security guard to arrest him, but when Ji Mingyu showed that it was far superior to mortal strength, Grandpa Ji immediately rested his thoughts.

Today, he is even more fortunate. Fortunately, he did not resist, and fortunately he did not poke out the things of this great god.

Otherwise, where can he get a life-saving medicine for his grandson!

Because he wanted to be enchanted, when Ji thanked, he accidentally pressed the remote control of the TV in the living room.

He was taken aback, and he shut down in a panic.

But Ji Mingyu's pupil contracted suddenly.

The TV screen just turned off, and he raised his hand, and the screen turned on again.

Played above is a girl in a white dress, coming down from Harley's locomotive.

The helmet was taken off, and the hair was flying, showing a beautiful face and a pair of eyes that seemed to be full of Xingchen Yuehua.

"Xi'er..." The hoarse voice spit out slowly from Ji Mingyu's mouth, as if with endless thoughts, and as if crossing a thousand years, "Xi'er, I finally... found you!"

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"Mother, mother, where are you? We are so worried about you!"

"Dear mother, don't be afraid, we and Daddy will help you!"

"Xi'er, no matter the corner of the world, the blue sky and the blue springs, I will never let go of your hands. You are my wife, all my life, even the gods and Buddhas cannot be changed!"

Suxi suddenly awakened from his sleep and stared blankly at the spot, unable to recover.