Chapter 819 Can He Be Like a Normal Baby?

"Sheng Zhixun! Stop!" Gu Nanpei, who hurried over, screamed and hugged the man's arm in time to stop his move.

"Let go!" Sheng Zhixun glared at Gu Nanpei beside him, trying to withdraw his arm.

She hugged her tightly as if she would not let go until she died, gritted her teeth and said, "Today is Chu Ran's death anniversary. Do you have to fight in front of Chu Ran? Do you want Chu Ran to not even be able to rest in peace?! "

These words were like a basin of cold water, pouring Sheng Zhixun from beginning to end, and suddenly silenced his excited emotions.

After a moment, he gasped, "Let me go..."

Hearing that his tone had become much calmer, Gu Nanpei dared to slowly let go of his hand, but still stared at him with vigilant eyes, fearing that he would do something terrible again.

"I won't let you in." Sheng Zhixun looked directly at Sheng Shimo across from him, pointed at the group of guards beside him, and said coldly, "If you want to go in, you can try to step on my body! "

Instantly, the atmosphere became more tense.

Two men who were at odds with each other, with similar looks, and the same aloofness and coldness, collided together, emitting a powerful aura that made people tremble with fear, unable to look at them, and even wanting to turn around and flee.

After a while, Sheng Shimo compromised.

Without saying anything, he turned around and walked towards the extended Lincoln, and a group of bodyguards hurriedly followed.

It wasn't until he saw the man getting into the car and the dark Lincoln slowly driving away that Sheng Zhixun's tense body relaxed, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Gu Nanpei grabbed his arm worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Sheng Zhixun shook off her hand and walked towards the main entrance of the cemetery.

There was a snap.

A bank card suddenly fell on the desk in the security room. The security guard was startled. He raised his head suddenly and saw Sheng Zhixun standing in front of him.

"There are five hundred thousand here. Did the man just see it? From now on, we are not going to let him step foot here again!"

Half a million?

The security guard's eyes suddenly lit up, he responded hurriedly, grabbed the bank card and stuffed it into his pocket, fearing that someone would snatch it away.

In the Lincoln car, a bodyguard knelt down on one knee in front of Sheng Shimo. "My subordinates investigated the marriage and found out that Mr. Sheng would only go to the cemetery to pay homage to Miss Wen in the afternoon. Who knew..."

"never mind."

A cold voice sounded, as if there was a hint of helplessness.

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"Uh huh... I love bathing, there are so many bubbles, I love bathing, turtles fall down..."

Beautiful singing echoed in the empty bathroom.

Wen Churan was rolling up his sleeves and sitting by the bathtub, humming a tune and wiping the body of the little milk tank with a bath ball.

Soon, the soft body of the small milk jug was covered with foam and turned into a real glutinous rice dumpling.

Nuomi Dumpling only showed a pair of big eyes full of disgust, looking at his mom, and asked fiercely, "Mom...can you stop singing such childish songs?"

"Childish?" Wen Churan threw a bunch of foam on his little head. "This is obviously a song you should listen to at your age! Baby... can you act like a normal baby and stop being so mature?" She’s so mature that she’s even scared…”

The little milk jug snorted in dissatisfaction, "You bitch, if I'm immature, how can I protect you? How can I make money to support you?"