Jane Sampson was originally speaking with great enthusiasm, but Old Master Black suddenly praised her, and she immediately 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 James Black checking out and leaving the hotel alone. However, at a small crossroads over 700 meters from the hotel, a road surveillance camera captured James getting into a car. By checking the license plate, we identified the owner as James Forest, so James actually left with James Forest."
Old Master Black said, "One night, and so far thatās all weāve found. Theyāre still trying to locate where James Forest and James Black might have stayed."
James Forest owns a lot of real estate, just in the provincial capital, he has five or six properties registered under his name. Naturally, these people will also have some hidden assets, so finding out where he and James have taken shelter without alarming them may not be so quick.
"Knowing James is okay puts my mind at ease," Old Master Black couldnāt help but sigh, "When you get older, you really donāt have the energy you had when you were young."
After speaking, Old Master Black shook his head and patted Jane Sampsonās back of hand, "Anyway, as long as Iām still here for a day, you all have to be well. Iām getting old, I donāt want a parent to bury their child again. When Iām gone, I wonāt 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 someone 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 came to his wife and his descendants, Old Master Black realized there were some life and death issues he simply couldnāt look past or let go of.
"Then Grandpa, you must live to a hundred years!" Jane Sampson clung to Old Master Blackās arm and playfully said, "When James and I have a child, you still have to teach them, just like you taught James when he was little."
"Then have a daughter, you and James are busy with work, you can focus on it, and Iāll take care of her." Old Master Black was delighted to hear Jane mention a child, "So, give your grandpa a definite answer, when are you planning to have a child with James?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Master Black quickly explained, "Grandpaās not rushing you, just eager to hold your and Jamesās child. You both look so good, and youāre smart, your daughter will definitely be as pretty as a little fairy. You see, I donāt 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, "Iām not ugly, okay? Many people say I look a bit like Brother!"
"You canāt 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 youāre 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 came out from inside the room just in time to hear Peterās words, and immediately laughed, "Your mom doesnāt treat me that way, I think my wife is very gentle with me."
Then Father Gingery chased after Brooke Black downstairs.