Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting-Chapter 627 - 489: He Really Married a Genius

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Chapter 627: Chapter 489: He Really Married a Genius

After Dick and his group left, the ward finally quieted down for a moment.

"I’ll go heat up your lunch."

Su’s mother said as she pulled Su’s father along and left.

Shuangshuang and Huang Huang were still playing with toys on the carpet.

Su Xiaomeng glanced at Yin Shixiu, then pretended nothing happened and was about to pick up the tablet to continue watching the drama—

The tablet had just been picked up when it landed in Yin Shixiu’s hand.

"You’re like this, and you still want to participate in the competition?"

"What’s wrong with me?"

"..."

Yin Shixiu thought that while Su Xiaomeng’s positive and optimistic attitude towards life was commendable, her indifference to the point of this degree also made him uneasy.

There were quite a few victims who experienced the terrorist attack.

At the moment, they were either receiving physical treatment in the hospital or undergoing psychological treatment with a therapist.

Yet Su Xiaomeng wanted to participate in an interpretation competition!

Yin Shixiu just wished she would stay home calmly and recover during this period, getting healthier both physically and mentally.

It’s impossible to say that the terrorist attack didn’t have any impact on Su Xiaomeng’s mind.

But Su Xiaomeng was full of hatred...

It was because she experienced this disaster firsthand that she hated those criminals who treated human lives as trivial even more, and she despised those mercenaries who would do anything for money even more!

Weren’t these people trying to make others fear them through such brutal acts?

The more people feared and dreaded them, the more arrogant they became, using these brutal methods again and again to achieve their goals!

Su Xiaomeng couldn’t control others, but she would minimize the impact of this incident on herself.

What about the terrorist attack?

These people had already taken so many lives, and should they take away her courage as well?

"The leg injury will heal. At worst, I’ll use a crutch. I’ve been preparing for this competition for so long, and I’m not willing to let two months of hard work go to waste just because I encountered a terrorist attack."

"..."

"I know you’re worried about me, but I still have to do what I need to do."

Su Xiaomeng looked at Yin Shixiu.

Their eyes met, and in the end, Yin Shixiu conceded!

What could he say?

This woman spoke in such a way that her expression clearly said, "Don’t try to talk me out of it, I won’t listen anyway."

"Fine!"

Su Xiaomeng suddenly laughed, her eyes squinting into lines, just now she was as strong-willed as a heroine, and now she was fawning like a little woman.

He really did marry a clever woman!

————

Beijing.

At the residence of the eldest young master of the Yin Family.

The terrorist attack had just ended, and except for a few who were injured, the rescue team sent by the state had all returned safely.

With the return of the rescue team, news of Su Xiaomeng and her children’s safe escape reached Yin Shiqing’s home.

"Got it."

Yin Shiqing calmly hung up the phone, but the bulging veins on his forehead and his gloomy expression left no doubt about the anger simmering in his chest.

Shi Haiyan was sitting beside her husband, and whatever news came from the other end of the dark line, she also heard it.

This development was absolutely not what this couple wanted to see.

"She survived even this... her luck must be great."

Shi Haiyan could only sigh with a bit of helplessness.

"Shan Mingxu was also there."

"What?"

Shi Haiyan hadn’t caught the details, and was extremely surprised to hear Shan Mingxu’s name.

"Ming Xu was on a mission in London, and somehow ended up getting caught up in the terrorist activity with them."

"...That was really a stroke of luck for Su Xiaomeng."

"The Shan Family, they’re really annoying."

Yin Shiqing narrowed his eyes dangerously; he had taken a risk to use this opportunity to get rid of Su Xiaomeng and her children.

Although he thought the risk wasn’t big, he had taken a risk and didn’t get the result he wanted.

Yin Shiqing was indeed displeased!

When Guo Tong was coming downstairs holding Yin Junfan, she overheard her father-in-law and mother-in-law mumbling about things related to the terrorist attack.

The name "Su Xiaomeng" was a sensitive word for Guo Tong.

Still on the stairs, she spoke,

"Is it over in London?"

Guo Tong had been following the news, but this major attack involved too many aspects, and spectators couldn’t thoroughly explain its progress with just a couple of blog posts.

The military could get firsthand information, but by the time the official media covered the event and it was reported back to the domestic audience, ordinary people had a hard time getting that initial news.

By the time Yin Shiqing received the dark line’s message, the rescue operations in London weren’t entirely over.

Both Yin Shiqing and Shi Haiyan were in a foul mood, and seeing Guo Tong didn’t brighten their expressions.

Neither of them responded, and Guo Tong grew anxious.

She was hoping to hear tragic news of Su Xiaomeng and her children perishing in the fire, becoming victims of this terrorist attack.

Evil thoughts, she was even lazy to disguise them.

"Is Su Xiaomeng dead? Are those siblings dead?"

She asked with an almost uncontrollable glee, already leaking from the corners of her eyes.

Although Shi Haiyan wasn’t a kind person herself, seeing her daughter-in-law reveal such a malicious appearance made her despise her even more.

"Fourth Granny is not dead, neither are Aunt Shuangshuang and Uncle Huang Huang dead! Guo Tong, you’re a vicious woman!"

It was Yin Junjie who spoke, holding a milk bottle, having just prepared milk for Yin Junfan.

Coming out of the kitchen, he heard Guo Tong eagerly asking.

With a handsome face, yet still retaining some youthful innocence, Yin Junjie’s stern, angry expression resembled Yin Shiqing’s to some degree.

Guo Tong’s expression froze; despite their mutual dislike, this was the first time Yin Junjie blatantly scolded her by name.

But she couldn’t afford to be angry because what Yin Junjie said left her incredulous.

"How is that possible? How could they not be dead?"

Guo Tong hurriedly looked at her father-in-law and mother-in-law,

"Is this kid talking nonsense? Those criminals are all vicious. How could she possibly escape unharmed! Even if the criminals’ bullets didn’t kill her, how could the raging fire not burn her to death?!"

"Fourth Granny, such a beautiful, gentle, and sensible woman, is blessed by the gods! How could she die?"

Yin Junjie said in a calm voice, stepping in front of Guo Tong, shaking the milk bottle in his hand,

"Even if criminals have guns, they have eyes. A woman like you should be dead; a good person like Fourth Granny is protected even in the fiercest fire!"

"Slap!"

Guo Tong’s hand lifted and then fell, a slap landing squarely on Yin Junjie’s face!

Yin Junjie’s head tilted slightly, but soon turned back, glaring at her,

"Guo Tong, bad women never have good endings. Give me Fanfan."

"My son, you think you should be feeding him?"

Yin Junjie maintained a cold expression, though the side of his face that took the slap was significantly redder than before,

"Fanfan, is he really your son?"

"..."

Guo Tong was spotlessly stiff, as if frozen, while Yin Junjie calmly took Yin Junfan from her arms.

"Fanfan, be good..."

Yin Junjie’s face softened immediately upon meeting Yin Junfan’s blinking eyes.

His smile towards Yin Junfan was like that of a gentle big brother.

After coaxing Fanfan with a single word, he raised his head to look at Guo Tong, speaking word by word,

"You hit me, I won’t hit back, because a bullet meant for someone like you is a waste. Give Fanfan to me."

"My son, you say?"

"..."

Hearing Yin Junjie’s remark, Guo Tong was taken aback with disbelief, having hoped to hear tragic news about Su Xiaomeng and her children.

Her malicious thoughts she no longer even bothered to hide.

"Is Su Xiaomeng dead? And those twins, are they dead too?"

The glee on her face was almost impossible to contain when she asked that question, it was visible at the corners of her eyes.

Still, Shi Haiyan, who was back at home with her father-in-law and mother-in-law, found herself feeling a shade more averse to her daughter-in-law for showing such a malicious side.

"Fourth Granny didn’t die, nor did Shuangshuang and little uncle Huang! Guo Tong, you’re such a vicious woman!"

It was Yin Junjie speaking, a baby bottle in his hand, having just prepared some milk for Yin Junfan.

He had just come out of the kitchen and had overheard Guo Tong eagerly questioning.

Though his face still had some traces of youthfulness, his stern countenance, shadowed by anger, revealed a measure of authority... strikingly similar to Yin Shiqing.

"Yin Junjie! How dare you say that again!"

He snorted, "This isn’t your son, is it?"

Suddenly, Yin Junjie glared at Guo Tong coldly, "You really are a vicious woman!" He exclaimed as he clutched the milk bottle he had just prepared for Yin Junfan.

Yin Junfan was already on his way downstairs, hearing his in-laws whispering about the terrorist attack in the living room.

To Guo Tong, the name "Su Xiaomeng" was another trigger word.

Still on the stairs, she asked,

"Is it over... in London?"

Guo Tong had been keeping up with current events, but the aspects involved in this large-scale attack were so numerous that onlookers couldn’t fully explain its progression with just a few blogs.

Military forces could get firsthand information, but by the time official media followed up on this incident and conveyed the full details domestically, it would be difficult for the general public to have this firsthand knowledge.

When Yin Shiqing received the news from the underground network, the rescue operation in London was not yet entirely complete.

Feeling already annoyed, neither Yin Shiqing nor Shi Haiyan regarded Guo Tong kindly as she entered the living room where her in-laws were muttering about the terrorist incident.

"Did Su Xiaomeng die? Did those siblings die?"

Her face betrayed an almost uncontrollable joy as she uttered these malicious words.

Although Shi Haiyan considered herself no saint, seeing her daughter-in-law reveal such a malevolent face made her dislike her even more.

"Fourth Granny haven’t died, Shuangshuang aunt, Huang Huang uncle haven’t died! Guo Tong, you’re a vicious woman!"