There is no bottom line for the president of flash marriage to spoil his wife

Chapter 1177

Now everyone in Guancheng knows that Zhan Yin loves his wife.

If something happens to Hai Tong, it's like it's his life.

"Could it be Mrs. Ning who did it?" What Hai Tong thought of was Mrs. Ning.

After a moment of silence, Zhan Yin said, "I'm not sure now, but since you and Ning Er had a conflict, I asked Sunan to arrange someone to watch over Mr. Ning and his wife. There is nothing unusual about them."

"Tongtong, this matter needs to be investigated to know whether the person behind the scenes really wants to deal with you or me."

Zhan Yin put Yang Yang by his side, stretched out his arms to embrace Haitong, held Haitong into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I will never let anyone touch a finger of you of."

Haitong looked up at him and said worriedly: "If it's against you... Zhan Yin, you have to be careful."

"My identity is destined to be stared at by certain people. I have long been used to it. Don't worry, I will be fine."

Before the children of their Zhan family entered the business world, they were well protected, and outsiders didn't even know their names.

It is the bandits to guard against.

The brothers have practiced boxing and kicking since they were young, not only to strengthen their bodies, but also to give them the ability to protect themselves.

Although they can bring bodyguards with them when they go in and out, they are afraid of loopholes, and having the ability to protect themselves means they have one more way to survive.

Hai Tong leaned on his chest, "Hope is an accident, not a conspiracy."

If it was an accident, it can only be said that they were unlucky and were targeted by the kidnapper.

In terms of conspiracy, if the mastermind behind the scenes fails once, there will be a second, third, and countless conspiracy.

"Today's incident is so big, even if it is a conspiracy, the black hand behind the scenes will not dare to do anything again in a short time."

Yang Yang, who was put aside by his aunt and uncle and ignored, reached out and pushed Hai Tong who was leaning on Zhan Yin's chest. When Hai Tong sat upright and looked at him in confusion, he crawled up to Zhan Yin's chest. lap, sitting.

The small body leaned back and leaned against Zhan Yin's chest.

There is a comfortable expression on the small face.

Haitong: "..."

This little nephew is competing with her for favor!

"Yangyang."

Zhan Yin softened his expression, lowered his head and kissed Yang Yang's small face, and asked Yang Yang softly: "Yang Yang, do you want to learn Kung Fu?"

"Uncle, what is kung fu?"

"Have you ever seen your aunt beat bad guys? Is your aunt good? She just learned kung fu to beat bad guys."

Yang Yang had never seen Haitong fight with anyone, but when Haitong kicked the strange uncle who wanted to hug him, he watched and felt that his aunt was very brave at that time.

He nodded, "Uncle, I want to be as good as my aunt, and I want to learn Kung Fu."

Zhan Yin said gently: "Uncle, please ask a master to teach you Kungfu, okay? But learning Kungfu is very tiring, Yang Yang can't cry."

"It's okay to send him to learn Sanda and Taekwondo."

Hai Tong said, "Now there are such training institutions everywhere."

Yang Yang said earnestly: "Uncle, Yang Yang doesn't cry, Yang Yang wants to become powerful, just like my aunt."

Zhan Yin smiled, "Well, Uncle will help you invite a master back to teach you Kung Fu, and it won't affect your going to kindergarten in September."

He said to Haitong again: "What the training institutions learn is just exercise. It takes a long time to learn to be like you, but you can only deal with ordinary gangsters. When you meet really good people, they give you a lift. can put you down."

"My son has a practice field. He invited his master back and taught Yang Yang one-on-one. It's much better than sending him to a training institution. It's just very hard. I don't know if Yang Yang can bear the hardship."