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Chapter 330 The real murderer is so perverted

 Li Mu was embarrassed to say that his father, Li Jianguo, an old high school student, was so frustrated by mathematics that he came back to farm during the college entrance examination.

And he wasn't much better.

If he hadn't been hampered by mathematics, he would definitely have been admitted to a key university.

No way.

Mathematics is the mortal enemy of his old Li family. He defeated Li Jianguo and brought down Li Mu. Judging from the current situation, Li Ran, the eldest grandson of the old Li family, will be brought down again without any accident. As for his uncle's son,

When I was in school, my math scores were about the same as Li Mu's. Both were planktons swinging up and down on the passing mark line. Occasionally, if I got over 90 points in the exam, my whole family would have to report the good news.

Therefore, in many cases, there is no need to do a paternity test to see if Lao Li's children are biological. You can confirm by just looking at the math scores.

Good grades.

There is only a fifty percent probability.

Bad grades.

The probability of having a biological child is over 99.99%, especially since Li Mu’s ex-wife’s IQ is not very high, which undoubtedly deprives his son of even a single innate advantage.

Dad is not good at math.

My mother’s IQ is not high.

I have basically lost a third of my life.

Teacher Zhou looked at her husband and said nothing. After a while, he rubbed his head helplessly.

This news is inexplicably sad.

I left the hospital with Li Mu.

Teacher Zhou took out her mobile phone and called Xiaoxiao, asking Xiaoxiao to take her two children to a hot pot restaurant to wait for her.

"You go forward two hundred meters, and when you reach an intersection, turn right, and you will find a small alley. At the first intersection of the alley, turn left, and you will see a store that makes suits. Then continue walking forward for about three hundred meters.

If you turn to the left and right, you will see a bifurcated road with only north and south. You can reach it by walking a few steps south."

Teacher Zhou told Xiaoxiao

Very hidden.

It’s also very brain-burning.

As an out-and-out local, Li Mu has been living in Ningyang City for many years. He still couldn't figure out the specific direction of the hot pot restaurant that Teacher Zhou mentioned. But when he followed Teacher Zhou's instructions and drove to this restaurant called "Liu Daguo"

When I walked to the door of the hotpot restaurant, I was surprised to find that Xiaoxiao actually found it.

Li Mu shook his head helplessly.

Women have certain special abilities that men cannot match.

No wonder the best secret service teams in the world are basically composed of women.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Teacher Zhou put down some irritating things and happily picked out the hot pot base and various meats and vegetables with Xiaoxiao.

"What do you want to eat!?"

After ordering some, Teacher Zhou asked two more children, and finally asked Li Mu’s opinion thoughtfully.

"Whatever"

Li Mu can't say he likes hot pot, nor can he say he doesn't like it.

It doesn't matter if he eats it occasionally, but if he eats it twice in a row, Li Mu will feel very uncomfortable, as if he hasn't eaten a proper meal.

A very weird idea.

It just happens to be his living condition.

It seems that women have a special preference for hot pot. Teacher Zhou and Xiaoxiao were eating hot pot while chatting about women's topics.

The meal lasted for an hour and a half.

It’s afternoon.

The two of them did not just go home, but went to the underground market. After two rounds of shopping, they didn't buy anything. However, they became more and more interested in shopping, and even went to the women's clothing city to shop.

Women's shopping is not as purposeful as men's.

Men have precise goals before going out on which brand and style of clothes to buy.

Women are different.

They often go shopping with randomness.

There is no specific goal or plan. When they encounter suitable shoes, they will buy them even if they are not in short supply at home. If they see that the clothes are good, they will buy them. In short, they just enjoy the process of shopping instead of buying.
"Dad, can you hold me and walk!?"

From one o'clock on, Li Mu led the two children and followed Teacher Zhou and Xiaoxiao.

Li Ran, who was still jumping up and down at first, was already a little sluggish and pestered Li Mu to hold him.

"Dad is tired too"

After walking more than 27,000 steps in a row, Li Mu not only felt pain in the soles of his feet, but also in his calves.

After working for a week, Li Mu didn't feel tired. Now he was really tired. Watching Teacher Zhou and Xiaoxiao enter a women's clothing store again, Li Mu did not follow them. Instead, he propped himself up on a big banyan tree and took a short rest.<

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"Dad"

Xiao Si Ning shouted.

"Are you tired too!?"

Li Mu smiled and rubbed little Sining's head. This girl was obedient, unlike his son who had to buy something when he saw a toy store, otherwise he would not leave. The little girl would always stare at something she liked. If Li Mu

No matter whether you ignore her or not, she will automatically look away when she can't see it. If Li Mu takes the initiative to ask, she will nod quickly. When Li Mu buys it for her, she will immediately show a happy smile.

Very sensible.

I know how to make choices.

"No"

Xiao Sining shook her head, and then reminded her in a low voice, "You promised to save money for me."

"Oh"

Li Mu suddenly understood and said with a smile, "Go and call your mother and the little lady, and we will go to the bank together."

Just when Li Mu was being tortured by his wife.

In a hotel dozens of miles away from here, a fashionably dressed woman stepped on high heels and knocked on the door.

This woman is very beautiful.

A certain man’s three major hobbies are combined in him.

She has a delicate face, short stature, and a curvy figure.

The moment before knocking on the door, this woman with a childlike face and big breasts took out a mirror from her bag and took a look. She noticed that the color of her lipstick was a little uneven, and she immediately made some detailed adjustments.

"It's you"

It’s different from what she thought.

The person who opened the door was not Xu Jianhua, but a woman with a figure similar to hers.

She knows this woman, and like her, she belongs to the hourly worker camp.

The so-called hourly workers are precisely defined by modern society as women who earn wages by the hour.

And they are different from women who simply make money. They have their own jobs, and some also have their own families, but they occasionally take an hour or two to look for excitement. While looking for excitement, they will naturally receive gifts from men.

Some luxury gifts.

The moment I saw this woman.

The woman who came here already knows the theme of this afternoon’s game.

I cursed secretly in my heart, but my expression did not change at all.

Regardless of whether Xu Jianhua is a real murderer or a pervert, as long as you give real money, it is true love.

When she stepped into the room, she discovered that there was another woman in the room, that is, there were three women in the room at the same time.

"Go crazy"

This is a woman’s first thought.

"Why are you here now!?"

Xu Jianhua came out of the bathroom with an impatient look.

"Brother Xu, you are a bit too playful..."

The woman doesn’t know how to describe it.

"Fuck you, put away the dirty thoughts in your head"

Xu Jianhua laughed and cursed.

Then he picked up the two packaging boxes and threw them to the woman, saying, "Hurry up and put it together. After you put it together, put it in a transparent plastic cover yourself. If you spell it wrong, don't blame me for scolding you."

At this time.

The woman discovered that there were more than a dozen packaging boxes piled in the corner.

In front of the woman sitting on the bed, there are hundreds or thousands of building blocks of different sizes piled up.

It doesn’t seem to be what she thought.

Isn’t that too much!?

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