Assassin Dad and His Genius Daughter

Ren Ye didn't rush to answer her question, he extended his hand to her calmly and casually nodded at her after a long time of staying quiet.

"Just because I need space and time, it doesn't mean it will stop me from spending time with my family."

"You need not worry about me running away."

Ren Ye replied with a straight face.

Jing Xue's eyes fluctuated intensely before she lowered them quietly and bit her lower lip. Jing Xue didn't want to force Ren Ye to conform to her needs as she sighed inside her head.

She gently extended her hand to the man in front of her, allowing him to grip his palm tightly and walking inside her villa together.

Ren Ye carefully carried Ren Jia to the bedroom and prepared the bed for her to lay down on, he gently tucked her to sleep as Jing Xue went inside the bathroom to wash off her makeup.

Jing Xue said in a quiet tone although loud enough to be heard by Ren Ye, "I placed your bath robe and spare clothes on the table next to the bed."

Ren Ye swept his gaze across the room and took the bath robe and spare clothes and as he was about to look for a room to change, Jing Xue sounded out elegantly.

"There's a spare room next to it, you can go in and take a shower there."

Ren Ye replied calmly, "Alright."

Ren Ye walked out with light steps and quickly closed the door, making sure it didn't produce any loud noises that could wake Ren Jia up from her slumber.

On the bed, Ren Jia was laid down and she suddenly shifted to her side as she curled up inside the quilt, snoring softly as drools slid out of her mouth innocently.

Ren Ye casually opened the door to the other room and quickly threw the spare clothes on the bed, noticing that the room was flawlessly cleaned and smelled extremely good.

There weren't any belonging in here other than the bed and a closet, Ren Ye assumed he was going to be sleeping in here for the time being.

"…"

"I mean at least I am getting welcomed as a guest," Ren Ye said self-deprecately inside his head, "I thought she would force me to sleep in the living room."

Ren Ye casually entered the bathroom and turned on the shower head, letting hot water rain down his head. He rubbed his head roughly and scrubbed the dirt of his body.

He was gradually getting his body warmed up again after a long day out in the cold, he couldn't wait to get out of the shower and hop onto the bed, sleeping his way until the afternoon.

He raised his eyes and looked at the fog shrouding the bathroom, he squinted his eyes as he washed the water off his face.

"Hmm, I wonder if I can do my business in here," Ren Ye thought schemingly.

He looked at his hand calmly before raising his head upwards, he was going to do something he wanted to do with this body of his but he had never done it.

Old Yi had said before that he wanted to help him with it as well, Ren Ye was rather hopeful and couldn't wait to extract it out.

"Old Yi, can you come out and help me?"

Ren Ye didn't receive any reply, he was rather confused as he called out again.

"Old Yi, are you dead?"

"…"

"Boy, what is wrong with that head of yours?" Old Yi replied fuming with anger, Ren Ye was utterly confused as he raised his eyebrow with astonishment.

"What are you saying?"

Ren Ye was interrupted with a smack on his head.

Pat!

Ren Ye winced in pain as he gritted his teeth and said with a red face, "What was that for?"

"Don't say nonsense! Someone is here!"

Ren Ye's eyes dilated as he turned his head toward the door, noting that he was unable to hear any footsteps. He felt Old Yi was beating him for nothing.

As he was about to head out of the room, the light immediately went off and the sound of the door opening could be heard.

Ren Ye felt something pressed against his chest as his face immediately heat up, becoming crimson. It wasn't sure if it was the heat of the room or something else that made his face flustered.

Jing Xue didn't speak as she pressed herself against his back in a rather gentle way, she raised her arms and wrapped them around his waist. While doing so, her face was unreadable.

Ren Ye wanted to turn around but he was immediately told off by her.

"Stay still."

Ren Ye stopped and with a flustered face, Ren Ye couldn't help but think of something else. He suddenly realized he was practically naked inside the room whereas the person behind him was wrapped up in a bathroom robe.

He couldn't help but feel the world was being unfair to him.

"My eyes!" Old Yi complained angrily before shutting down completely.

"You-"

"Shut up," Jing Xue didn't allow him to respond as she tightened her arms around him tightly.

Ren Ye snorted lightly and placed his hands on the arms around his waist, holding them gently. He couldn't read behind her expression nor could he see what reaction she had.

He could feel her warmth and forbearance.

Ren Ye sighed silently as he thought of it, allowing Jing Xue to hug him. Before he could say anything, Jing Xue raised her head and laid them against his shoulder.

There wasn't much difference between their heights as Jing Xue was about 1.7 meter tall and Ren Ye was 1.8 meters all.

Her face snuggled against his shoulder comfortably as she sniffed his scent, her breathing stagnated as she gave the embrace a slight squeeze.

"Don't forget what you said," Jing Xue said in an indifferent tone, not caring about what Ren Ye thought.

She opened her mouth and bit down on his neck, leaving behind her traces on it. She tilted her head slightly backwards and looked at the print with a calm expression.

No one knew what she was thinking.

Ren Ye felt his words were stuck between his throat as he saw her letting go off his waist, Ren Ye quickly turned around and grabbed her face. He impatiently made her turn to look at him closely.

He didn't speak and continued to stare into her eyes, "I won't."

Jing Xue's hazel eyes fluctuated intensely as she pursed her lips into a straight line.

This time, instead of Jing Xue taking the initiative, Ren Ye finally took the initiative to respond to her advances.

He was extremely rough with his expression whereas Jing Xue frowned deeply and responded strongly to his moves.

-

In Berlin, Germany

A slender figure standing outside of a historical monument slowly tilted his sunglasses as his chin raised upwards, his blue eyes were cold and ruthless.

The man had smooth blonde hair and behind those sunglasses, his eyes were piercing blue; almost piercing through the lenses. On his face was an disdainful grimace as he turned his head toward the fat man beside him.

"Let me see him," Rein Lang said in a callous tone.

The fat man beside him was feasting on bread as he nodded his head and guided this stony-hearted man to his target. Although many of those weren't aware of this man, if one knew who he was, their hair would stand up in fear.

Rein Lang was dressed in casual clothes, integrating himself into the crowd and appearing as one of the tourist except he was a German born and dressed this way to appear more approachable and undistinguable.

No one needed to know who he was.

Rein Lang followed this obese sir to a bar far away from the monument they were at, having to ride public transport. Women couldn't help but stray away from Rein Lang as soon as they saw him.

Noting that his face was extremely dull and unapproachable. His piercing blue eyes seemed to add to his intimidating appearance.

Rein Lang subconsciously looked at the man beside him, noticing that man was shaking intensely with his face lowered down in fear. The man dropped his newspaper on the bus floor and didn't bother to pick them up.

Rein Lang's eyes suddenly swept across his bag, he didn't realize one of his guns accidentally fall out of his bag, laying down in the open air.

It made him realize what had made the people around him wary of him.

Before he could open his mouth, the obese man suddenly raised his voice with a laugh.

"It is a fake gun, we were planning to use them to shoot bugs and mice," He spoke the words in an awkward tone.

Rein Lang didn't bother to explain himself and placed the gun right back into his bag, leaning backward in a nonchalant manner.

Everyone was unconvinced as they stray further and further away from Rein Lang, Rein Lang didn't bother with them.

He had only come here to meet with a commissioner.

He adjusted the cap on his head calmly and exited the bus, grabbing the bag alongside him.

"Man, you gotta be kidding me! They could have found out who you were!"

The obese man complained loudly as he clenched his jaw.

"Shut your mouth before I shook you," Rein Lang replied with dull eyes, threatening with his eyes that he wouldn't hesitate to shoot him to death.

The man finally shut up and led him to a quiet bar.

As soon as he entered, a man with a black long mustache exclaimed loudly upon seeing the man beside Rein Lang.

"You're finally here, Boss has been looking for you."

"Have you bought the man he has been looking for?"

The obese man nodded his head confidently as he gestured silently with his elbow and whispered so that the others don't hear, "That is him."

"Oh."

Rein Lang raised his cap in greetings, he didn't bother smiling at the bartender.