The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Persuading Shen Ye to put down the butcher's knife was the best ending, but this ending met such a few desperadoes who knew him and had hatred against them.

It is a headache.

If you fight hard, you will definitely get hurt.

But... besides this, is there any other way?

"Can we talk?" Nan Zhixin took two steps forward, watching the eyes of several people, "Are you here today for money or for revenge?"

The boss flipped a silver-white lighter with his fingers, and tossed it in the palm of his hand, "It was originally for revenge, but seeing such a beautiful blue enchantress talking to me, I don't want to take revenge." He stretched out his fingers, fixed Nan Zhi thought, "Do you dare to go somewhere with us?"

"I'm going, you can stop!" Nan Zhixin didn't think that they knew his identity, so he couldn't help asking the other party.

"That's right." The man sneered and raised his arms.

The second master behind him walked slowly to Nan Zhixin, and pulled him into his arms with one hand, domineering and unrestrained, "You want to take my wife away, do you think you have the qualifications?"

He raised his hand, and the beer bottle behind the man shattered into slag and fell to the ground with a bang.

"You... there are still people in you!"

Fu Shiyu turned his head and asked with a smile, "You are allowed to be demons, but I am not allowed to resist. What is the reason for that?"

Nan Zhixin raised his head in disbelief, and grabbed Fu Shiyu's shirt with his fingers to calm him down: "I was still thinking about asking about the people behind them, why... how did you make a move?"

Although I knew that Shi Yu would be considerate, I didn't expect him to make such a quick move.

"It's simple, what if I said that I don't want you to leave me again." Fu Shiyu knew very well how long he had been separated from Nan Zhixin, and such a time was tormented for him.

Seeing his wife being wronged has already made him blame himself, and now, he can no longer let go.

"Fu Shiyu—" the man yelled, bang.

Lu Peixing raised his hand and beat the man to death.

"Don't move, if you move again, I will kill her!"

The boss died, and the others had no way out, so they took the lame Jing Wen as a hostage.

"Don't, don't, don't touch her." Nan Zhongyuan shook his head, his face sad and flustered.

As a daughter, she had never seen such a sad expression on her father's face, even if her mother died, he never showed it.

So... the woman her father loved the most was Aunt Jingwen?

Yugu looked at Nan Zhongyuan dejectedly. She never thought that the arrogant and outstanding young master of the Nan family would be humbled to such an extent for this ordinary-looking, ordinary-talented woman.

Unable to restrain himself for a while, a teardrop the size of a bean fell from the eye socket to the ground hastily.

"Cosco, why are you kneeling? You have never kneeled before anyone in all these years. Are you stupid?" Jing Wen was shackled and dragged to the warehouse door. The man gritted his teeth and laughed, "Is this woman dead or alive?" , it’s up to you, Second Master, let’s get rid of them.”

Nan Zhixin clenched her fists, "What if I don't withdraw."

"No, Zhixin, please save your Aunt Jingwen." Nan Zhongyuan walked over on his knees and grabbed his daughter's sleeve tightly, "Qinxin, I have been looking for your Aunt Jingwen for more than ten years, please. You, please."

"Dad, get up." Nan Zhixin didn't scold his father at this time, why he likes Aunt Jing Wen so much.

She felt that the fact that her father could kneel on the ground begging for help in such a humble way showed that her father really liked it.

"How about it, have you considered it?"

Nan Zhixin pursed her thin lips, and replied, "Okay, I'll let you go."

She turned around, looked at Fu Shiyu in front of her, and gently tugged at his sleeve, "Shiyu, let them go."

"But……"

"Okay then." Fu Shiyu looked at the pleading in Nan Zhixin's eyes, and could only agree to the other party's release.

"Cosco, I made you sad in this life. In the next life... I will make it up to you in the next life. Our son... the son will be handed over to you." Jing Wen turned around, pulled the bolt of the gun and died.

With a bang, he fell to the ground.

I don't want to owe each other favors until I die.

At the same time, Captain Lu also led people to capture several people alive.

Shen Ye sat there in a panic, looking at the dead Jing Wen, motionless.

Nan Zhongyuan ran to Jing Wen crying, holding him in pain.

"Jing Wen, Jing Wen, why are you so stupid, why..." He seemed to be stimulated, rushed to Shen Ye, and slapped Shen Ye hard, "He is your mother, why are you I can't believe it, why?"

Nan Zhixin didn't want to continue to watch the scene over there, and when she watched it, she suddenly felt that they were a family, while herself and her brother were outsiders who had nothing to do with each other.

"Shi Yu, I have a headache and I'm so tired."

Fu Shiyu held her cold fingers, reached out and hugged her into his arms, "Okay, let's go home."

Later, as soon as Nan Zhixin went back, she nestled on the sofa, either playing with her mobile phone, watching TV, or eating snacks. In short, she tried her best to forget all the follow-up questions about this incident.

When Fu Shiyu went back, she didn't ask, instead she got up and went to put the bath water for him.

"Go to work without saying a few words to me as soon as you come back?" He had already seen curiosity from his wife's expression, but for some reason, he never opened his mouth.

Since the wife doesn't open her mouth, only his husband can give the step: "Come here, sit next to me."

Nan Zhixin shook her head, slowly: "I won't sit down."

"Sit down, I happen to have something to tell you." Fu Shiyu pulled her into his arms and put his finger on her lower back, "Dad took Shen Ye for a paternity test, and sure enough, Shen Ye is Dad and Jingwen's son."

"Oh." She made an irrelevant look.

"Then your brother just went to see you in the hospital and ran into this incident." Fu Shiyu said that Nan Zhi cared about someone, his eyes lit up, "Then, did my brother..."

"Your brother didn't care that much, because he met an old friend and started fighting." Fu Shiyu patted Nan Zhixin's knee with his watch-wearing hand.

Nan Zhixin finally had a smile on his face: "Is there a fight with Feng Ye?"

"Who else is there besides Feng Ye?" Fu Shiyu turned his gaze and stared into her eyes with a gloomy expression, "You know, when Feng Ye left the imperial capital, he kept it from the elder brother."

"Ha, that's right." Nan Zhixin put his arms around the man, looked into Fu Shiyu's eyes, and smiled, "Shiyu, I haven't been with you for a long time."

Hearing these words, Fu Shiyu's body tensed up, and his thoughts also drifted away: "So?"

"So I think..." Nan Zhixin leaned against Fu Shiyu's ear and smiled.

Mr. Fu understood right away, he pulled the opponent's waist with his palm, and glanced at the opponent's face: "It seems that he misses me very much."

"Yes...you want to?" Nan Zhixin murmured in his ear, "That's why I am very virtuous and kind to give you bath water."

When Fu Shiyu heard this, he hugged the person and went to the bathroom, "Maybe we should save some steps."

Nan Zhixin tugged on his tie fiercely, and said coquettishly, "Well, that's true."