Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 290 Be good, I’m only serious about you (4)

Five seconds later, Nan Fengxiao let go of Mo Fei, picked up his phone and was about to leave, but caught a glimpse of his lovely little daughter looking at him with wide eyes.

"Dad, I want to kiss you." The little guy had already stretched out his hand and was bouncing on the sofa.

Nan Fengxiao stopped, walked to Dodo's side, lifted the child up at once, kissed Dodo's forehead perfunctorily, and gave the child to Mo Fei.

Mo Fei pouted, took the child, and said softly, "Father Nan, can you still perfuse your daughter?"

Nan Fengxiao took the opportunity to sneak another kiss, and smiled seductively, "Hey, I'm only serious about you."

"..."

Rogue, can't he be more serious?

After finishing speaking, Nan Fengxiao turned and left, looking through the text messages on his phone while walking, his face that was originally full of smiles changed instantly, and his handsome face was covered with icy cold frost.

……

The underground base in the dark night is dim.

Base No. [-], bodyguards wearing black sunglasses stood on both sides of the long tunnel, and everyone had a cold and handsome face.

Nan Fengxiao was sitting on the chair in the middle, wearing a well-tailored suit that was pressed meticulously, and the diamond tie clip pinned to his tie was extraordinarily dazzling.

Nan Fengxiao held a cigarette between his fingertips, and the smoke lingered in the air, making the already cold base even more eerie.

Charles and Lei Ting stood next to Nan Fengxiao, their complexions slightly better than Nan Fengxiao's.

Charles casually turned the car keys in his hand, his blue eyes stared at a row of men kneeling in front of him as if watching a show, with a half-smile.

It turns out that the Tang Sect is just this kind of stuff?

Sending someone to kill Nan Fengxiao, and sending this kind of trash, did he underestimate Nan Fengxiao, or is the name Tang Sect just a vain name?

Suddenly, Nan Fengxiao threw the cigarette on the ground, stood up, stepped on the shiny leather shoes, and the only starlight went out immediately.

The tall and straight figure looked even taller under the dim light, and the long windbreaker perfectly set off his body without a trace of fat.

Nan Fengxiao stepped forward, squatted down suddenly, and looked at the foreign man in front of him with distaste, with innate arrogance and indifference.

"Tell me, what kind of benefits did Xie Ruqing give you, so that you would come here to die so desperately."

Nan Fengxiao spoke coldly, and the Italian men immediately took a breath. The man in front of him must be the real head of the Tang Sect!
Hasn't he lived in China for more than [-] years?He actually spoke Italian fluently than all of them.

benefit?They never knew that the sect master sent them out to take Nan Fengxiao's life just to test Nan Fengxiao's real strength.

To put it bluntly, as Nan Fengxiao said, the sect master sent them to die.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." The man tilted his face away, and there were bloodstains on the corners of his nose and mouth, which were injured during the exchange of fire with the Thunders.

"I don't know?" Nan Fengxiao's voice was cold, he patted the dust on his sleeve lightly, a few strands of hair fell down, just covering Nan Fengxiao's eyes, adding a touch of coldness and arrogance.

"Mr. Nan, it's all a misunderstanding. We didn't expect that car to be yours."

Nan Fengxiao didn't have any waves on his face, he was always an assassin trained by the Tang Sect, even if it was the lowest level, he could be considered a top-level killer in general terms.

However, when meeting Nan Fengxiao, he had no choice but to admit defeat...

Suddenly, Nan Fengxiao stood up and stepped on the back of one of the men's hands.

(End of this chapter)