The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

"Zhizhi..." Mr. Li interrupted Fu Zhi's words, and his voice trembled: "Xiao, who is Xiaoli called?"

Fu Zhi raised his eyelids, "Your grandson, my nephew."

"..."

Mr. Li: ?

All this happened too fast, and his mood was extremely complicated, like Sanqiu Guizi mixed with ten miles of lotus flowers.

The old man Li was about to collapse, "Zhizhi—" When you were a child, you kissed people's eyes and called them big brother!

It's just that the second half of the sentence was not spoken, and it was interrupted by Fu Zhi's dull voice.

She said: "It's like this, the residual toxin can't be cleaned up at one time, and in the process of follow-up treatment, a small part may cause him-"

After a pause, Fu Zhi thought about the wording, trying to be euphemistic: "It caused him... not to do it."

Mr. Li: ?

What?

Old Man Li widened his eyes: "What did you say, Zhizhi?!"

"I mean that the capsule's medicinal properties are yin." Fu Zhi repeated casually: "It may cause him not to lift during the treatment of residual toxins."

The sky fell, and so did the house.

Old Man Li endured it, but couldn't hold back, his eyes were red, "Why don't you lift it up well... If you really don't lift it, isn't he not even a man?"

"There's no need to be so pessimistic, it's just a small possibility. It's still possible for his illness to be completely cured, but the process is a little troublesome."

Mr. Li's eyes lit up, and when he was asking, he heard Fu Zhi say, "Besides, the technology is very advanced now, even if it can't be cured, you can have another son to inherit the lineage."

"Xiao Li is a little rude. If you can't do it, just give up."

Old Man Li: "..."

Old man Li was about to cry: "Zhizhi, grandpa is already this age, what's the point of having another son and spreading it out!"

The old man choked up: "If I were twenty years younger, it would be absurd, but...Zhizhi, the situation is like this now, you can treat it with a small ceremony, okay?"

"..."

Fu Zhi pursed his lips, looked at the old man's face, nodded reluctantly and said, "That's fine, I'll try my best."

"You must do your best!" Old Man Li wiped his tears: "Grandpa is just such a grandson, and there is really no way out." As long as he has one more grandson...

Fu Zhi said, "I see."

Mr. Li felt a little guilty: "Zhizhi, Grandpa has troubled you again because of personal affairs..."

"It's not troublesome." Fu Zhi shook his head. In the dark back seat of the car, the little girl's brows and eyes were extremely beautiful.

She added in a light tone: "As long as the follow-up money is in place."

"..."

Old Man Li choked: "this, still, do you still need money?"

"Thirteen needles will be given at the beginning." Fu Zhi frowned: "Do you still want free food in the future?!"

****

Li family villa.

It's been a while since Fu Zhi left.

Li Nanli was still standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the phone between his slender fingers, and pointing at the glass window boredly.

Until Jiang Jinshu's phone call came, the tone was very eager: "The investigation has already begun. When will you return the borrowed capsule from me?"

"I lost it." Li Nanli ignored Jiang Jinshu's collapse, as if he was talking about a trivial matter with a calm tone.

Under the dazzling silver light, his clear face remained unchanged, and his resolute silhouette was hidden in the shadow of the dusky afterglow.

"Lost?!" Jiang Jinshu jumped up from the sofa. No matter how well-bred he heard this, he fed the dog, "Do you know that if the old man knew, I wouldn't want my legs!"

"So," Li Nanli raised his eyebrows: "Is it enough for people to live?"

Jiang Jinshu: ? ? ?

I'm his commander?