Jane Sampson was originally speaking with great enthusiasm, but Old Master Black suddenly praised her, and she imdiately felt bashful.
What she thought of, Old Master Black and the others had long thought of, so how could she consider herself clever?
"The CCTV footage from the hotel shows Jas Black checking out and leaving the hotel alone. However, at a small crossroads over 700 ters from the hotel, a road surveillance cara captured Jas getting into a car. By checking the license plate, we identified the owner as Jas Forest, so Jas actually left with Jas Forest."
Old Master Black said, "One night, and so far that’s all we’ve found. They’re still trying to locate where Jas Forest and Jas Black might have stayed."
Jas Forest owns a lot of real estate, just in the provincial capital, he has five or six properties registered under his na. Naturally, these people will also have so hidden assets, so finding out where he and Jas have taken shelter without alarming them may not be so quick.
"Knowing Jas is okay puts my mind at ease," Old Master Black couldn’t help but sigh, "When you get older, you really don’t have the energy you had when you were young."
After speaking, Old Master Black shook his head and patted Jane Sampson’s back of hand, "Anyway, as long as I’m still here for a day, you all have to be well. I’m getting old, I don’t want a parent to bury their child again. When I’m gone, I won’t have to worry anymore."
When he was younger, Old Master Black first saw off his first wife, then his daughter. He truly tasted too much of life and death partings.
Coming down from the battlefield, people often think that soone like him should have long since looked past life and death. But actually, the only life and death he looked past was his own.
When it ca to his wife and his descendants, Old Master Black realized there were so life and death issues he simply couldn’t look past or let go of.
"Then Grandpa, you must live to a hundred years!" Jane Sampson clung to Old Master Black’s arm and playfully said, "When Jas and I have a child, you still have to teach them, just like you taught Jas when he was little."
"Then have a daughter, you and Jas are busy with work, you can focus on it, and I’ll take care of her." Old Master Black was delighted to hear Jane ntion a child, "So, give your grandpa a definite answer, when are you planning to have a child with Jas?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Master Black quickly explained, "Grandpa’s not rushing you, just eager to hold your and Jas’s child. You both look so good, and you’re smart, your daughter will definitely be as pretty as a little fairy. You see, I don’t rush Peter Gingery."
Peter Gingery, who was just coming downstairs, nearly fell rolling down from above when he heard this.
"First thing in the morning and already being disliked, how can one have a good day!" Peter Gingery angrily stomped his foot, "I’m not ugly, okay? Many people say I look a bit like Brother!"
"You can’t even tell when people are flattering this club?" Brooke Black suddenly appeared from behind Peter, raised a hand and smacked the back of his head, "If you’re going down then hurry up, standing here and blocking the way, what, you want to charge a toll?"
"Mom, how can Dad stand your mouth?" Peter Gingery held the back of his head and leaned against the wall, letting Queen Brooke go first, while yelling.
Father Gingery ca out from inside the room just in ti to hear Peter’s words, and imdiately laughed, "Your mom doesn’t treat that way, I think my wife is very gentle with ."
Then Father Gingery chased after Brooke Black downstairs.
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