Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 912 - 921: Brothers (8)

Fu Nancheng’s face was stern, showing some disappointment.

The two children stood silently against the wall, barely daring to breathe.

With his hands behind his back, Fu Nancheng paced back and forth in front of the two children, and after a few seconds, said coldly, "Look at yourselves now! You’ve actually been beaten like this!"

Chenchen and Qiqi looked at him curiously, not quite understanding at first.

"Starting tomorrow, get up at five and follow Shiwu to the beach for a run and workout! In a month, you’ll systematically learn martial arts!"

The two children’s mouths dropped open wide enough to fit an egg.

Fu Nancheng, with a cold face, said again, "Next time anyone comes back with a mark on their face, don’t blame me for training you personally!"

"Do you understand?"

The two children finally snapped back to their senses and responded loudly in unison, "Understood!"

Fu Nancheng nodded slightly, seeming quite satisfied: "Also, each of you will write a 5,000-word reflection and hand it to your mother by tomorrow night."

"Fi... five thousand words... Dad, I haven’t even learned five thousand characters yet." Chenchen looked bewildered; clearly, five thousand was an astronomical number to him.

Fu Nancheng frowned and corrected: "Then three thousand."

Chenchen scratched his head: "But... but I don’t think I’ve learned three thousand characters yet."

"Ask your brother for any words you don’t know. If he doesn’t know them either, use pinyin instead!"

Seeing that Fu Nancheng wouldn’t compromise further, Chenchen lowered his head, looking a bit resigned.

A three-thousand-word reflection... it seems like it’ll take a long time to write...

Although Qiqi remained silent, he was calculating in his mind. Three thousand words were a lot, but what concerned him more was the morning run and workout starting tomorrow.

Would Dad let Uncle Shiwu drop them into the sea halfway?

Seeing the two little ones with their own thoughts, Fu Nancheng slightly curled his lips and said coldly, "Stand there for another hour, then prepare to eat!"

When Fu Nancheng pushed the door open and came out, he saw Qiao Mo just finished her shower and was coming out of the bathroom, wearing a light yellow silk nightdress, with her skin looking particularly alluring like jade.

"How did it go?" Qiao Mo asked softly, wiping her hair.

"Qiqi just spoke."

"Really?" Qiao Mo was a bit delighted.

"Yes, he actually understands that we are his real parents; he just needs time to gradually adapt."

Qiao Mo nodded, finally relieved of a burden on her mind.

She was really afraid that Qiqi wouldn’t recover from this blow and hurt for a lifetime.

But thankfully, with Chenchen around, she thought, as long as steady Chenchen was by his side, he would eventually fully recover.

"How’s Yu Qianxun?" Qiao Mo asked softly.

"Gathering evidence on the car accident from three years ago and the child abduction, enough to put her in jail for ten or twenty years!"

Qiao Mo nodded slightly, but she still felt a sense of loss when mentioning this name.

She never understood why she treated her this way, clearly being friends for many years.

Seemingly sensing her confusion, Fu Nancheng pulled her into the bedroom and then sat her on his lap: "This time, I conducted a more in-depth investigation into Yu Qianxun’s background and finally discovered that she has had some connection with the family of the deceased from your car accident years ago."

"The deceased’s family?" Qiao Mo’s heart stirred; could it be that Yu Qianxun was related to the deceased back then?

Is that why she’s always hated her so much?

"The exact details are still under investigation; I’ll let you know once there’s a result."