Master Zhan, your daughter has gone out to catch ghosts again.

Chapter 134 Mr. Zhan, My Surname is Wen

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhan Guiting put down all his work and went to pick up Youyou from kindergarten.

However, Teacher Cherry Tomato informed her that Yoyo had not come to school, and that she had called the Zhan family members, but none of them answered.

On YoYo's admission information, there were more than a dozen phone numbers, ranging from her great-grandmother and great-grandfather to her three older brothers, but none of them answered the phone.

Zhan Guiting frowned. He couldn't get through on the phone.

It seems that Ms. Cherry Tomato's phone has been hacked, which is why she can't make any calls.

The mastermind behind this is naturally connected to the Shen family.

Suddenly, Zhan Guiting's phone rang; it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey."

"Mr. Zhan." The other party's tone was very polite, but it carried an ambiguous smile.

Zhan Guiting's eyes flashed; he felt the voice was very familiar.

"Mr. Zhan, it's been a long time since we last met," the other person said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Zhan Guiting asked in a low, angry voice, his eyes narrowing slightly.

“I am Shen Dengtian’s employer, and my surname is Wen.”

Shen Dengtian is Shen Zhuang's father.

Zhan Guiting's heart suddenly clenched.

Those who can do business in the Golden Triangle are people who treat human life as worthless. They have no respect for the lives of others, and they are even more fearless about their own lives. As a result, they are capable of doing anything for profit.

Wen Yuzhuo emphasized his surname, paused for a few seconds, and then said, "Your daughter is in my hands now..."

"What do you want to do?!"

Before Wen Yuzhuo could finish speaking, Zhan Guiting, who rarely got angry, was genuinely worried and frightened this time. His expression was tense, his eyes were like volcanoes, and his low voice was filled with anger, like a volcanic eruption.

"Ah……"

Wen Yuzhuo laughed out loud. He loved seeing Zhan Guiting anxious and heartbroken. The more pain he felt, the more excited he became. He wanted Zhan Guiting to experience what it was like to lose a loved one.

"You talk to Shen Dengtian, and then contact me. Remember to save my contact information."

Wen Yuzhuo hung up the phone after speaking, her face always showing a charming smile with her eyebrows curved, but her eyes showed the opposite: hatred, full of madness.

Having already stirred up Zhan Guiting's emotions, Wen Yuzhuo was quite satisfied. Next, she would make good use of his daughter, have some fun with him, and settle accounts from three years ago.

The younger sister can leave without caring about anything, but he won't let Zhan Guiting off so easily.

As Wen Yuzhuo put away his phone and prepared to return to the lab, suddenly, his trouser leg felt a jolt, and a soft, sweet voice came from below, "Uncle, I'm hungry~ Can you make me something delicious~"

Wen Yuzhuo looked down at the little dumpling and was momentarily stunned, subconsciously comparing her face to her little sister's.

Damn it, it's so easy to be soft-hearted when you're good-looking.

Helpless, Wen Yuzhuo went to the kitchen.

Yoyo hung on Wen Yuzhuo's leg, but Wen Yuzhuo still walked briskly, not feeling any weight at all.

"There's only milk powder; you'll have to make it yourself."

Wen Yuzhuo took a can of baby formula from the cupboard and handed it to Youyou.

This formula was bought by Wen Yuzhuo for his three pets; it should also be suitable for children.

As long as it doesn't kill you, it's fine.

Yoyo took the milk powder, and Wen Yuzhuo turned and went upstairs.

The third floor of the villa is Wen Yuzhuo's secret laboratory. When he is not on a mission, he likes to stay here to conduct experiments, developing various guns, bullets, and medicines that can be used in missions.

The man put on a white coat and goggles and got to work.

Time passed by, and he quickly developed a fake death agent.

"Which of you wants to try first?"

Wen Yuzhuo took the medicine and, as always, tried it on her three Tibetan mastiffs, only to find that all three of them had disappeared.

"Hehehe...tsk, isn't it delicious..."

Suddenly, a clear, cheerful laugh rang out from downstairs.

Wen Yuzhuo seemed to have guessed something, so he quickly pulled off his goggles and ran downstairs.

At this moment, the living room floor was covered with a layer of white milk powder, which had been spilled all over the entire living room.

Yoyo rolled around in a sea of ​​milk powder, grabbing a handful and stuffing it into her mouth whenever she was hungry, and occasionally stuffing a handful into the mouths of the three Tibetan mastiffs as well.

They were having a wonderful and harmonious time, and were having a great time.

The three fierce, arrogant Tibetan mastiffs not only imitated Yoyo's frolicking and rolling around in the sea of ​​milk powder, but also obeyed Yoyo's commands without question.

This little girl is really quite capable.

They actually managed to subdue three fierce and large Tibetan mastiffs that kill silently.

It should be noted that, apart from Wen Yuzhuo, his three Tibetan mastiffs are hostile and wary of any strangers and may attack at any time. They will even bite bad people directly.

Actually, that's not important. The most important thing is that when Wen Yuzhuo looked at the living room covered in milk powder, she was so angry that she wanted to throw them off the mountain!

How is he supposed to clean this huge hall?

He hires someone to clean his villa every week, even when he's not home, because he doesn't like having any outsiders around when he's at home.

So it seems that this time, it's either I have to clean it myself or I have to clean it myself.

He can't just grab Yoyo and clean it all himself; then he'd have to redo it.

Those three idiots are even less likely to be.

……

At night, Yoyo was getting ready for bed, but she felt very cold lying in bed. She looked everywhere for a blanket to cover herself with, but couldn't find one.

There was no other way, so Yoyo had to go to her uncle.

The place where the eldest uncle spent the most time was the third floor, and the little guy huffed and puffed as he climbed up to the third floor.

The door on the third floor was tightly closed.

She knocked on the door and called out for her uncle, but no one answered for a long time.

Left with no other option, the little guy simply broke the door.

With a "click," the door was lifted up by a yo-yo and placed against the wall.

"Uncle~"

After securing the door, the little guy took off running towards Wen Yuzhuo with his short legs.

"Uncle, I'm cold, I want a blanket, can you find me one?"

At this moment, Wen Yuzhuo's expression was complex and somber.

Is this child... really a child?

"Ow ooh..."

Suddenly, three Tibetan mastiffs came over, barking very softly, without their usual fierceness and ferocity. Even their eyes were filled with the starry-eyed look of dogs.

One of the Tibetan mastiffs was carrying a blanket in its mouth, indicating that Yoyo could go to sleep.

"Little one, little two, little three~"

Yoyo saw that the Tibetan Mastiff had brought her a blanket, and happily ran over to hug them with open arms.

But she couldn't hold three at once; she could only hold them one by one, never neglecting any of them.

Wen Yuzhuo was completely bewildered again. One, two, three?

When did Wen Yuzhuo's pet get such a... weak name?

The three of them even responded.

"Uncle, I'm going to sleep now. Uncle, you should go to sleep early too. Goodnight."

The little guy, with a mischievous grin, made a heart shape with his hands for Wen Yuzhuo, and then, surrounded by Tibetan mastiffs, prepared to go downstairs to sleep.

"return!"

"What's wrong, Uncle?"

Yoyo ran happily towards Wen Yuzhuo's side.

Wen Yuzhuo picked her up and placed her on his lap, holding the prepared medicine in his hand, a smile playing on his lips.

In the past, whenever he developed a new drug, he would use three Tibetan mastiffs for experiments.

Today, he wanted to test his skills on Zhan Guiting's daughter.