Guoguo gave Wanwan a stern warning.
Wanwan cutely stuck out her tongue to show her innocence.
"Speeding?" Lin Yi's eyes turned fierce.
Guoguo immediately smiled obediently and said, "Dad, I know I was wrong. I wasn't racing. It was only 180 miles per hour, which doesn't count as racing."
Lin Yi: “…”
Wanwan continued to add: "Sister also bumped into someone..."
"Huh?" Lin Yi immediately slammed the table and stood up.
Guoguo was so frightened that her face turned pale and she said, "That guy is fine. He is fine now."
Chen Qiangwei didn't want Lin Yi to get angry just after he came back, so she said, "Don't worry, the country's medical science has developed greatly now, and it can cure many diseases. A lot of compensation has also been given, and the man has been discharged from the hospital."
Even so, Lin Yi's face remained angry. He didn't want to raise a spoiled daughter.
"Go to your room and reflect for a month. Do not come out without my order."
"Yes..." Guoguo said in a mosquito-sized voice, and then left silently.
Wanwan bit her lip with some self-blame, wondering if she had said too much, but her father Lin Yi asked her to tell the truth.
"By the way, Wanwan, how has your practice of the Five Heart Emperor Scripture been going recently?" Lin Yi asked and regretted it the next second. The Five Heart Emperor Scripture is a strange practice. Only when you succeed will you know what level you have reached. Normally, no matter how much you practice, you will not have any true energy or magic power.
Sure enough, Wanwan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know what level she had reached in her cultivation.
"It's okay, just keep going. I believe in you."
Despite Lin Yi's encouragement, Wanwan still showed a confident smile, nodded heavily and continued to practice.
Lin Yi shook his head slightly, indicating that Wanwan just wanted him to worry less.
Oh, and there’s a little guy too.
Chen Qiangwei knew that Lin Yi wanted to ask about Wenwen, so she brought her over early.
"Dad!" Wenwen was wearing a princess bubble skirt, with two sky-high braids, and a chubby little face that was fair and tender.
Lin Yi held Wenwen in his arms, and the little girl exuded a faint milky scent.
"By the way, husband, you don't even ask about Junjun's situation. I really don't understand you. Junjun is obviously your only biological child, but you care about him the least." Chen Qiangwei glared at Lin Yi with some resentment.
Lin Yi smiled lightly, although some of his words might hurt others, but in fact to Lin Yi, with a life span of a thousand years and who knows how many descendants he will have in the future, it doesn't matter whether his own children are respected or not.
If Lin Qianjun can make it out of the army, he will acknowledge him as his son and focus on training him. Otherwise, he will not pay much attention to him. Their Lin family will not keep useless people.
Of course, Lin Yi thought about these words in his heart and didn't want to tell Chen Qiangwei. She couldn't stand it.
"How is he?"
Lin Yi said casually.
"He has been doing well recently and is an all-rounder in the army, just like you were back then."
Lin Yi felt relieved after hearing this, but he was still worried and said, "He didn't spread his identity everywhere, did he?"
"No, how dare he use your name to flaunt it everywhere? In his company, from the captain to the cook in the kitchen, no one knows that he is your son, Lin Yi."
"Yes, that's more like it. When he survives, I will teach him the supreme immortal method." Lin Yi said lightly. He knew very well that the son he needed must first be a person of good character and then become a cultivator. Otherwise, even if he became a cultivator, he would still be a disaster to others.