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Chapter nine hundred and fifty seventh pit son

Hearing the sound coming from behind, the corners of the black-haired shota's mouth twitched, then turned a deaf ear and began to continue his exercise, as if the guy behind him didn't exist.

"Ain, it's useless if you don't speak. Let me tell you, the housekeeper of the eldest lady's family came to me again. They offered me 300,000 yuan as a reward, and asked me to control you well and don't do it again.

She has contact with the eldest lady of her family!"

"So, you agreed?" Ain didn't look back, but asked in a dull tone.

"I promise, but I can't do it, and I don't have time to watch you all day long. You insist on meeting that young lady, and I can't stop you!"

"Um!"

"Ain, I know that Miss Serena is very beautiful and has a strong attraction to you. Although she is small now, I can see that she will be a peerless person with excellent temperament when she grows up.

Beauty, when the time comes, coupled with her family background and her talent, she will simply be an extremely perfect woman.

But Ain, she is too good. No matter how hard you work in this life, you will never be worthy of her, so give up as soon as possible and cut off the relationship with her as soon as possible. This will be both good for you and her."

"..." Ain is too lazy to pay attention to his father. This is his wife, why should he give up?

"I know you are unwilling, but there is nothing you can do. Our family has been a wealthy family for several generations, but your grandfather is a prodigal. He, your father, and I have squandered all the property left by your great-grandfather.

By the way, I also raised your father and me into a useless person.

If your grandfather hadn't ruined the family, you might still have some hope. So if you feel aggrieved sometimes, don't scold me, just scold your grandpa! I was also raised by him."

"..." Ain still ignored the man behind him, his ancestors, and his parents couldn't help him. It was useless to complain. He could only rely on himself. Who gave him bad luck?

"Oh, by the way, Ain, before scolding your grandpa, you should also scold yourself a little more. Why do you think you are such a waste! Your star adaptation is only 3%, and you have set the lowest score in the history of our family.

, you are also a talent! One person has lowered the rating of our entire family!"

Hearing this comment, Ain suddenly turned around and stared at his father in this form, restraining himself from the urge to smash the barbell out of his hand.

Yu Xing's talent is low, can he be blamed? Is this talent determined by him? Just because of this extremely low talent, he has suffered so many strange looks over the years! Fortunately, he has a strong mentality, and he is basically

Regardless of the outside world's perspective, if he were a native-born child, he would have been autistic a long time ago.

But this kind of treatment made Ain extremely angry. In his long life, this was the first time he was discriminated against because of his low talent. He never thought that one day he would be looked down upon for such a stupid thing.

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"Ain, what do you want to do? I'm your father, calm down!" Seeing his son who has already developed muscles at such a young age, in the dilapidated small building, there is a thin man with a slightly pale face.

The middle-aged man took a few steps back, with a look of caution in his eyes.

"I know you have wanted to hit me for a long time, but you have to think clearly! Federal law has long stipulated that it is illegal for a son to hit his father! If you still dare to attack me, you will be sent to a labor camp!"

"Don't touch my things again!" Ain gritted his teeth and said after seeing the man who had cheated him for nearly ten years.

"Ahem, I don't want to either, but I really don't have money to eat!"

"There is 3,000 in the drawer of the cabinet in my room. You can take half of it!"

Ain stared at the father in front of him, "But you are not allowed to take any more. The rest is my food expenses. If you dare to take more, you will not get any more scholarships from the school."

No!"

"Okay!" After hearing his son's words, the man went upstairs happily.



At that time, a loud cry sounded in a private hospital, and along with this cry, there was a series of cheers.

"Mr. Douglas! Congratulations, you now have a very healthy son!"

In the delivery room, a sweet-looking little nurse held a baby who was sleeping quietly, looked around curiously at the baby as he walked out, and looked with joy at a man who was waiting anxiously outside the delivery room.

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"Congratulations, let's wait until my son detects the talent of Yuxing!"

Seeing that his son was born successfully, the man did not show any joy on his face. Instead, he motioned for a secretary who had been waiting for a while to go over and take over the newly born child.

"Mr. Douglas, if you want to test your son's talent, I suggest you wait until your son is three years old. It will not be good for him if he is being tested for his talent!"

At this time, a female doctor who had just finished delivering the baby came out. After seeing this scene, she immediately stopped her.

"Madam, this does not seem to be within the scope of your profession, and I have never heard of any permanent damage caused by the Star Talent Test to babies!"

Hearing the female doctor's words, the young and beautiful female secretary also smiled, and then took the baby from the female nurse's hands in a snatching gesture.

"The Yuxing talent test will indeed not cause permanent damage to the baby, but newborn babies are very sensitive. This kind of talent test will make the baby very painful!" Seeing the child being taken away, out of professional ethics, this

The female doctor still gave a reminder.

"How could the heirs of the Douglas family be afraid of pain?" After hearing the female doctor's words, the man who had been waiting outside the delivery room for a long time responded calmly, and then left straight away with the secret technique of holding a child.

"People from these big families are too indifferent!" Seeing the man and woman leaving one after another, the little nurse who had been smiling just now suddenly showed a look of confusion on her face.

She looked back at the delivery room behind her. The mother of the child was still lying in it. As a result, no one asked about her condition. The only father who came to wait was just to take the child away for testing.

"It's normal for people from big families to behave like this. Most of them have extremely weak awareness of family ties and only have interests in their eyes. Just look at this child who was taken for testing just after he was born. If his Royal Star

If his talent reaches the standard, his children will live a more comfortable life in the future, and his mother will also benefit from it! Basically, she will no longer have to worry about material needs in this life!"

"What if the child's star-controlling talent that was detected just now is not up to standard?"

"The best case scenario is that Douglas will support him and let him become a breeding machine, and the worst case scenario is that he will be thrown into an orphanage, but basically few families will do this now!"

"Then what kind of treatment will there be if the child just exceeded the standard? For example, his fitness degree exceeds 80%!"

"It's very simple. Douglas will mobilize all resources to train him. He will become a great figure in our country. However, there are not many such super talents in our country!"

"People born from big families are so good!" the little nurse exclaimed sincerely, "By the way, what is the standard for the talents of these big families to reach the star level?"

"Fitness 60%!"

"ah!"



Muria looked at everything around him. Through his preliminary observation, he found that the current surrounding environment was relatively safe for him. There was no need to worry about the danger to his life for the time being.

However, Muria discovered that his reincarnated body's status was a little special. He did not start as a civilian, but if it were to be said that it was high, it should not be very high.

Because he discovered that the man walking in front of the woman holding him was probably his reincarnated father. After leading him into a huge egg-shaped building, a humble smile appeared on his face.

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Along the way, he maintained a polite and gentle attitude towards everyone, and even when facing several parents with babies, he actually showed a flattering look on his face.

Although Muria has not yet understood the language of this world, he can still understand the expressions on their faces. From this, he can conclude that his father has a certain status, but not high.

And now he seems to be taking himself for some kind of test. Judging from the speed at which he couldn't wait to take himself to this strange building as soon as he was born, this test is very important to him, but it is very important to him.

, should be equally important!

"Oakes, is this your child?" In a testing room filled with special instruments, an old scholar in a white coat looked at the man in front of him and the child in front of him, frowning slightly.

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"Yes, this is my son." Oaks replied with a smile.

"He has just been born, and the amniotic fluid on his body has not been wiped clean! Are you so anxious?"

"Haha, doctor, please bear with me a little longer. Don't I want to confirm my son's talent as soon as possible?"

After finishing speaking, Oaks raised his head slightly and signaled to his secretary. The secretary, who was holding the reincarnation of Muria, understood it and pulled away the swaddling clothes on Muria, revealing a small card.

"Well, I have also been a father, so I understand what you mean!" Seeing this card, the old scholar raised his eyebrows, then took Muria from the secretary's hand, and then calmly handed it over.

Put it in your own pocket.

After a while, after a series of complex tests, the old scholar came to Oaks with Muria in his arms.

"Not bad, Yuxing's talent is 64.68%! It has reached the standard, much better than you were before!"

"Is there any possibility of error?" Oaks asked with a hint of expectation.

"What do you think?"


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