The third son was awake when Shen Wei pushed the door to enter.
Seeing her, subconsciously wanted to sit up.
"Forget it. Lie down."
The third son went back again.
"How did you get this trip?"
His eyes darkened, as if dignified: "...I still couldn't find it."
Shen Hui's expression remained unchanged: "If it's so easy, then it's not the Ping family's direct lineage."
The three sons were silent.
In the past few years, whenever he received news about Ping's family, Shen Hun would ask him to personally investigate, without exception, even if he would always return empty-handed, next time there is trouble, she will still be cautious.
I would rather admit your mistake than let it go!
"Why did the injury come from?" Shen Hou said suddenly.
The man suddenly returned to his senses: "I didn't find the place of residence of the Ping family's direct lineage, but I ran into the Chaojiang line on the way back."
"Recognize you?"
"...It shouldn't be." He was wearing a hat at the time, and those few were raw faces, and they should be different from him.
There are countless thugs in Chaojiang's line, and he and the two sons are not influential figures, it is impossible for the other party to recognize them.
"Then your injury?"
"I was too eager to avoid it and bumped into one of them. After two words didn't agree, I just... moved my hand."
Shen Hou: "So, did you win?"
Three sons: "!"
"Lost?"
"No..." He denied, "Three to one, the other side hurts more than me."
The implication is that it should be considered a win...
"Well, it's pretty much the same." Shen Hou nodded, "Be careful with Chaojiang. In order to avoid trouble, you and the second son can't be exposed for the time being."
The Ping family's attitude towards fugitive slaves has always been that "even if they are far away, they must be punishable."
Shen Hun didn't want to get into a mad dog at this time, not because he was afraid of being bitten, but because he was worried about the out-of-arts and disrupting the current plan.
The third son nodded: "After the fight, I erased all the **** and came back after hiding my whereabouts. Even if the other party wants to check, it will be difficult to follow the vine."
"You can take these into account and know how to deal with the aftermath, which is great."
The third son moved his lips: "Na Ping's family..."
"I have waited for so many years, and I don't care about one day or two days. You continue to investigate. I will start from the Song family here, and I will always find a breakthrough by doing both."
In the last sentence, Shen Hou's tone was firm, and the light in his eyes burst out like a scorching sun, and like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
The third child wants to say, we can afford to wait, and praise may not have this time.
But his eyes touched Shen Hun's cold and stubborn face, and he swallowed back.
In those days, he and his second brother injected Shen Hou with a calming injection. After that, Shen Hou became pregnant, and the effect of the medicine remained in the body, which affected the child.
When Zan Zan was born, there was almost no heartbeat. After several hours of rescue, there was still no improvement. The doctor gave up and decided to inform the mother and her family that it was a stillbirth. At this moment, the little guy cried faintly like a milk mouse. Speak out.
After spending three months in NICU, the little guy finally got his life back.
But this is not the end, the suffering has just begun.
In the next year, Zan Zan almost never left the hospital. The high fever and pneumonia were relatively mild. He went into the operating room countless times, and almost every time he snatched people from the god of death.
If it wasn't for Shen Hou to be rich enough, and Zanzan was extremely lucky, I'm afraid the child would be gone.
But God is fair.
He didn't give Zanzan a healthy body, but gave him a smart brain.
In seven months, when other children had begun to babble and learn to speak, he even cried silently.
The doctor said after the examination that the child's vocal system was normal and not dumb.
He will look around curiously and can listen to the people around him, but he just doesn't want to speak.
When he slowly learned to roll over, sit, and stand, and be able to control his balance, and finally his calf strode up, and when he could run and jump, his language skills seemed to stagnate forever at the moment of birth.
Like for the child who can't speak.
If this is the case, it doesn't matter if he can't speak. As long as he is healthy, Shen Hou has nothing to ask for, but the reality is far crueler than imagined.
Since the mother has been injected with injections and the ingredients are unknown, the residual drugs will damage the immune system of the fetus. Zan Zan's body has been very poor. A small cold can threaten his life, and a pollen allergy can cause suffocating shock.
No hurt, no damage.
The "IQ Test" comes out at the same time as the "Physical Examination Report" every year.
This assessment is based on the MENSA standard, from the five aspects of attention, observation, logical thinking, imagination and memory. Usually 30 questions are converted into an IQ of 148, which is the threshold for joining MENSA***.
Zan Zan's final score was 160. At that time, he was only two years old.
And this value is not static, but as he grows older, his knowledge reserves increase, showing an increasing trend.
When the result came out, Shen Hun was also shocked.
What followed was not gratification or joy, but deeper worries than before.
Wisdom will be hurt if the love is unsuccessful!
If possible, Shen Hun would rather his son be stupid, and want him to have a smooth life and be happy and worry-free.
There has never been a shortage of smart people in this world.
But being smart is not a privilege. While gaining convenience, it also means taking more and heavier burdens than ordinary people.