Chapter 882: 882 Fang Eleven! I’m going to kill you (2)
Grandpa Jiǔ nodded like a leader, "Go ahead, we’ll wait for you outside."
Watching Eleven walk in, Gu Liancheng and Jiujiu both let out a sigh of relief at the sa ti, startling Zhan Lei and the others.
Father and son indeed... their synchronization is off the charts...
The way they just sighed was just so alike.
Even though they had already seen what Jiujiu looked like online, the feeling of seeing the two father and son standing together up close was still quite subtle. No one would doubt that they were not father and son.
The father and son also noticed their synchrony, turned around, and Gu Liancheng smiled, "It’s really great that your mom is alright."
It was a close call, but fortunately, it wasn’t as bad as it could have been.
Now, as long as Jin Xiangbei is alright, the harm from this incident will have been minimized.
There couldn’t be any complications, otherwise...
Qianxun would feel guilty for a lifeti.
Jiujiu nodded, "Yeah... fortunately, it’s nothing."
Phew...
That was a false alarm.
That was why both the father and son had breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Eleven was going in for a check-up, they both felt there should be nothing serious. If there were any issues, symptoms would have appeared earlier. Therefore, they weren’t overly worried, and the check-up was just a precaution.
At this mont, Gu Liancheng turned around, walked a few steps, and stood in front of Jiujiu.
Jiujiu, at four and a half years old, was really too small in front of Gu Liancheng, and looking up, he felt as if he was facing an insurmountable fortress.
Hmm...
One day he would grow that tall, and then he wouldn’t need to look up at him like this.
Jiujiu coolly said, "Can you squat down? My little lord’s neck is getting sore."
"Pfft..."
Zhan Lei, who had always been very serious, couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Not just him, the others behind him also covered their mouths and laughed.
Indeed, a true spit of Fourth Master, whether it’s in looks, tone, or even his dignified deanor.
They thought, the little master’s disadvantage lies in—
Not being tall enough.
Height is indeed a major standard of imposing presence.
Watching the tall and the small standing together, why did they find it so funny?
Gu Liancheng smiled, picked up Jiujiu, placed him on the chair behind him to sit, and then squatted down himself, nearly touching the ground with his knee.
He looked at Jiujiu and said, "Your mom is alright now; shouldn’t we talk about you now, Genius?"
Thinking it over, as unbelievable as it was, this was the only conclusion.
Previously, no matter what, he hadn’t really considered that Jiujiu could be that hacker prodigy Genius, because it seed a bit unscientific. How old was this little guy, to have such incredible talent?
Could there be another soul living inside his body?
Gu Liancheng said that Su Qing had wild ideas, but now he realized that his own imagination was not small either.
"Although I really am a genius, calling
that still makes one feel quite embarrassed."
They saw that when little master Jiujiu said such an "embarrassing" thing, there was no embarrassnt on his face.
Gu Liancheng put on a stern fatherly face and flicked Jiujiu’s forehead without really using force, "I’m giving you a chance to co clean and leniency will be considered."
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Jiujiu spread his hands, innocently indicating, "Co clean about what? I’ve never hidden my identity from the very start, Daddy dear?"
"..."
Gu Liancheng was at a loss for words.
Sure enough, upon further thought, Gu Liancheng was truly certain that the little guy had never told a single lie from the beginning!
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