The Superstar Little Brother-in-Law and The Social Butterfly Big Sister-in-Law (85)
The existence of this world no longer made any sense to him.
Clearly, Bai Weiwei’s appearance was not very similar, but her temperament, her behavior matched his Nannan.
Jiu Ye reached out his hand, “Can I hold your hand?”
While Bai Weiwei was still apprehensive about taking his hand, his eyes became entranced.
“It’s not my birthday, it’s my daughter’s birthday. Every year I give her a birthday party like this.”
She wore blue dresses very well.
Jiu Ye saw the blue dress wearing Bai Weiwei and the sorrow in his heart bubbled up.
He observed Bai Weiwei and the more he looked, the more he felt that she resembled Nannan.
A grown up Nannan.
Bai Weiwei tentatively lifted her fingers, then slowly reached over and placed them on Jiu Ye’s hands.
She had worry in her eyes, “Happy birthday to your daughter, don’t be sad.”
Jiu Ye seemed even more dazed, “Too alike, could you…… call me Dad?”
Bai Weiwei: This IQ reduction is too destructive, even if someone saw a person similar to their own daughter, they wouldn’t call the person to call him Dad.
But for the task, she reluctantly called out: “Dad.”
In her heart, she thought of Bai Changyan’s appearance a dozen times and apologized to her father.
When Jiu Ye heard this sentence, the tears in his eyes fell.
These were the tears of an old father. It had nothing to do with his terrible status and power, he was just sad for the sake of his child.
He kept saying, “Good, good, you’re very good. Do you have anything you want for your birthday?”
His IQ was getting lower and lower, after a while, he took Bai Weiwei as his daughter.
Bai Weiwei hesitated, before tentatively saying: “I want to save someone.”
Jiu Ye’s eyes shone with kindness, “Even if you want to save the whole world, Dad will become Superman to save it.”
Bai Weiwei: “……”
This IQ, really too low.
The medicine’s effect was so powerful.
Bai Weiwei took the chance to say, “I want to save He Nanxi, he was kidnapped.”
Jiu Ye nodded, “Is that the boy you like? Dad’s going to save him and wrap him up as a gift for you.”
Bai Weiwei: “……”
Jiu Ye turned to command their confidant, he had him send out their most elite men to save He Nanxi.
The Confidant anxiously glanced at him but nodded.
Jiu Ye turned his head and said to her, “Nannan, do you want any more birthday presents? Dad has money, a lot of money, can afford anything you like.”
Bai Weiwei: “I don’t want anything, I want to leave, may I?”
Jiu Ye froze, his face aggrieved. An old man with a crumpled up face.
He was like an abandoned shar pei dog.
The system also wondered: “Aren’t you going to kill him?”
It was afraid that she wouldn’t kill Jiu Ye, even though it specially bought the IQ reduction agent.
It had to use its privileges to buy this stuff at insider prices.
Ordinary systems didn’t have the right to buy golden fingers with such extraordinary effects.
Bai Weiwei: “…… What should I kill him for? Didn’t he send people to rescue He Nanxi? The purpose has been achieved with no need to kill, was your house’ host a murderer?”
As for telling He Dongling she would kill.
Wasn’t it just fighting to get his favorability to fluctuate, she checked if it reached ninety.
The results, still stuck at eighty five.
The system stuttered, “That IQ reduction agent, there’s a problem.”
Bai Weiwei’s heart was on tenterhooks, “What’s the problem?”
System: “When I bought it, I could choose a suggestion to influence the reduced IQ person, So they have a powerful compulsion to achieve that suggestion.”