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"dad……"

Ji Nan's murmured voice was like a bucket of cold water pouring Fan Xiangyang from head to toe. What did he do just now?

Fan Xiangyang let go of Ji Nan in a panic, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Nan Nan."

"Why do you apologize...?" Fan Xiangyang's apology made Ji Nan feel uncomfortable, "Don't you like me?"

"No, Nan Nan." Fan Xiangyang didn't dare to look at Ji Nan, for fear that he would be ashamed by those clear and transparent eyes. He is simply too beastly. What is the difference between him like this and Ji Li who wanted to take Ji Nan by force? "Of course I like you."

"I like Dad too." Ji Nan didn't understand, since Fan Xiangyang also liked him, why did he apologize for that kiss? If they like each other, can't they kiss?

Ji Nan still looked ignorant of the world, Fan Xiangyang had a wry smile on his lips, "Nannan, when you have someone you like in the future, you will understand that the liking you are talking about now is just pure liking."

What Fan Xiangyang said made Ji Nan feel dizzy. What does it mean that he will have someone he likes in the future, but the person he likes is Fan Xiangyang.

"Okay, Nan Nan." Fan Xiangyang covered Ji Nan with the quilt, "You are very tired today, take a rest first."

"Then they..."

Fan Xiangyang knew who Ji Nan was talking about, "Don't worry, I will take care of it, no one can take you away."

Seeing Fan Xiangyang coming down alone, Ji's mother couldn't sit still, "Where's Ji Nan? Why didn't he come?"

"When did I say that you can take Ji Nan away?" Fan Xiangyang looked at Ji's mother with a half-smile, twisted his neck lazily and sat on the sofa, "If you are here today, you want to take Ji Nan back , I’m afraid I’m going to return empty-handed.”

"Fan Xiangyang, no matter what, Ji Nan's surname is Ji, and you occupy someone else's son, so it's impossible..." Ji's mother seemed to think of something suddenly, and the corners of her bright red lips rose slightly, "You were also hooked by Ji Nan." `Quoted? I said, what kind of bastard! What kind of son does a man give birth to!"

His lazy eyes suddenly became sharp, and Fan Xiangyang unhurriedly pulled out the short gun left to him by his father when he passed away. The body of the gun was made of 24K gold, shining golden under the incandescent lamp, white Xi's slender fingers lightly pressed the trigger, as if a bullet would fly out of it at any moment.

Ji Mingtao's scalp tightened, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. He heard that although Fan Xiangyang never left his body with the gun, since the Fan family gradually got clean and got on the right track, he seldom drew the gun.

"Fan Shao, I, my wife can't talk..." Ji Mingtao even started to stutter, "You, you are old, adults don't care, small people don't care..."

There was a faint smile on Fan Xiangyang's handsome and picturesque face, as if he was just making a harmless joke with Ji Mingtao, "Mr. Ji, why are you nervous? I just want to talk to you about the origin of this gun suddenly. I don't know if you listen Have you been?"

"Hehe... Fan, Young Master Fan was joking, I, how would I know..."

"This gun was passed down from my grandfather's generation. You should have heard of it. When my father was alive, he never used other guns to kill people." Fan Xiangyang spoke in an extremely slow and melodious voice, as if he was really just talking to the person on the other side. The two chatted, "It's just that after the death of my father, the Fan family seldom got involved in underworld affairs. This gun is useless in my hands. Don't you think it's a pity?"

Fan Xiangyang put the gun on the table carelessly, aiming the muzzle at Ji Mingtao on purpose. Although he just swept it away, Ji Mingtao clearly saw the muzzle of the gun covered with dark rust. It splashed on the muzzle of the gun and was not wiped off in time, so it stayed there.

Ji's mother thought that Fan Xiangyang was just threatening them with a gun, "Are you threatening us with a gun?"

"Scaring? Mrs. Ji was joking."

Just as Fan Xiangyang's words made Ji Mingtao breathe a sigh of relief, the next second the muzzle of the gun corroded by blood was already on Ji's mother's forehead, and the face that was still smiling just now was full of cold and solemn killing intent.

"Mr. Ji may not have told you that I never make fun of guns, and once I draw the gun, there will be blood. It seems that Mrs. Ji is lucky today."

Before that, Xiao Yunfeng always thought that Fan Xiangyang's love for Jinan was only superficial, after all, Jinan and Wen Yiran had almost no similarities except their appearance.

Fan Xiangyang likes Wen Yiran because he has a tenacity, a seemingly gentle and elegant person who can go all out for another person, but Ji Nan just needs someone to be protected from the beginning to the end, which is why Xiao Yunfeng has never Agree with Fan Xiangyang to bring Ji Nan back to Fan's house.

Although the Fan family has apparently left the underworld, they still have a great reputation outside. There are not a few people who want to wait for an opportunity to take revenge on the Fan family, and people like them are most afraid of having weaknesses.If Fan Xiangyang really fell in love with Jinan, then Jinan would undoubtedly become Fan Xiangyang's weakness in disarming and surrendering. Xiao Yunfeng didn't want to see him put himself in danger for Jinan one day.

Obviously, Ji Mingtao didn't expect that Fan Xiangyang would fight them for Jin Nan. He thought that Fan Xiangyang would get tired of Ji Nan soon, but now it seems that Jin Nan occupies a pivotal position in Fan Xiangyang's heart, not even his heart. exaggerate.

"You, you, you...what do you want to do?" Ji's mother trembled with fright, "You dare not...don't dare..."

Fan Xiangyang pulled the trigger lightly, and with a little more force, Ji's mother's head might explode, "I dare you, your husband should know best."

Ji Mingtao fell to his knees with a thud, "Young Master Fan... If you have something to say, just pretend that we haven't been here today...Ji and Ji Nan's matter, also pretend that we haven't mentioned it!"

"Where do you think I am here? You can come and leave whenever you want?"

Suddenly, Fan Xiangyang asked Xiao Yunfeng beside him, "Yunfeng, are the white roses in the garden blooming?"

Xiao Yunfeng was confused by Fan Xiangyang's question, but he nodded truthfully, "It's already opened."

"I heard that white roses look good only when they are dyed red with human blood." A strange smile spread from the corner of his lips, and Fan Xiangyang looked at Ji's mother, "Why don't Mrs. Ji do me this favor today, use your blood, How about dyeing my rose garden red?"

It was only now that Ji's mother realized that Fan Xiangyang's words were not a joke, "You crazy! Crazy!"

Although Ji Mingtao is an insignificant person, but Fan Xiangyang started to kill again for Ji Nan, and if it spread, it would mean that everyone was widely advertised. Fan Xiangyang, who has never had any weaknesses, has a weakness, even if it does not lead to the disaster of killing , but it is certainly inevitable that the enemy will wait for an opportunity to move.

"Young Master Fan!"

Xiao Yunfeng was still a step late, Fan Xiangyang quickly pulled the trigger, Ji Mingtao was so frightened that he peed all over the floor, and Ji's mother passed out with black eyes.

"Too bad it's out of bullets."

The cold killing intent disappeared without a trace in an instant, Fan Xiangyang sat back on the sofa unhurriedly, and glanced at Ji Mingtao who was so frightened out of his wits, "Mr. It can't be true, can it?"

It's not a joke at all, Fan Xiangyang just wants to kill them.

"I haven't used a gun for a long time, so I just want to take it out to exercise my muscles and bones. I didn't expect Mrs. Zun to be so unintimidated."

Ji Mingtao collapsed on the ground in embarrassment, unable to utter half a word.

Seemingly there was no apology in the words of apology, Fan Xiangyang crossed his fingers on his knees, "Mr. Ji won't blame me, will he?"

"It's almost the end of today's chat. Ji Nan should wake up in a while. He probably doesn't want to see you here."

Fan Xiangyang lowered his head slightly, leaned on the sofa relaxedly, and rubbed his two index fingers vaguely, "Mr. Ji, this time it's because the gun happened to be out of bullets. Next time, I'm afraid neither you nor Mrs. Ji will know." Such good luck."

"Don't bother Ji Nan about Ji Li in the future, he is my child now, it's best to teach your wife, don't be a bitch, it makes me uncomfortable."

"Since you don't want Ji Nan, you have no right to ask him to do anything for you."

"You haven't even fulfilled your duties as parents for a day, but you always want to get something from Ji Nan."

"Mr. Ji, is what I said clear enough?"

Ji Mingtao, who was kneeling on the ground, nodded numbly.

"I don't kill you today, not because I dare not, but because of Ji Nan's face."

"After all, you are Ji Nan's father. Although Ji Nan doesn't like you, if I really kill you, there will be a gap between Ji Nan and me."

"But Ji Nan saved you once or twice, it doesn't mean he can save you a third time."

"I've wasted a lot of time dealing with your Ji family. You know, I've never been patient."

Fan Xiangyang got up and gave Xiao Yunfeng a wink, Xiao Yunfeng immediately summoned a few people from outside the door knowingly, and carried Ji Mingtao and Ji's mother out.

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Is Papa Fan [-] meters tall today?