Wanwan Jianghu Road

"Hahaha, Ziqing, do you think I'm particularly witty and stylish?"

Along the way, Nangong Si asked Fu Nian this more than once.

Fu Nian had long since accepted the strangeness, and didn't even bother to give him a blank stare, so she chose to ignore it.

Nangongsi was not forgiving, and continued to adhere to the Erpilian spirit he admired, and continued to play the role of a chatterbox: "Ziqing Ziqing, when you go to the next town, your brother Nangong will take you to eat delicious food. You must have never been to this place, and I promise that after I take you there once, you will never forget that place, and even if I don’t tell you, you will follow me with a stern face in the future.”

Fu Nian continued to remain silent, and gave a 'drive' sound, and the BMW he was riding picked up speed again.

Seeing the distance between the two, Nangongsi also accelerated his horse and chased after him, and continued to enlighten: "Ziqing, I didn't mean you, you have been chasing after that mask since you came out of the mountain. The man's footsteps never stopped. That's right, your brother's revenge is for revenge, but revenge is for revenge, and you shouldn't lose your life. You just listen to my advice, when it's time to have fun Just have fun in time, life is too short to have fun, right?"

This time, Fu Nian turned his head and glanced at Nangongsi. After just one glance, he turned his gaze to the road ahead, and said 'drive' again, making the horse run faster.

Nangongsi scratched his head with a 'hate that iron cannot be made into steel', sighed helplessly, and continued to drive the horse to catch up, still unwilling to give up: "Ziqing, I will not harm you. You see, I have treated you all the way. It’s so obedient, I’ve never cared so much about someone before, can’t you change yourself a little bit for me? Are you tired with a straight face all day long? Let me take you to relax .”

"Take control!" Fu Nian suddenly pulled the rein.

Before Nangong Si could react, Fu Nian stopped, so he rushed a long way with one person and one horse, so he immediately turned around, drove the horse to Fu Nian's side, and said with a smile: "Ziqing, you have thought clearly. Are you going to have fun with me?"

"Nangongsi!" Fu Nian sullenly, staring at Nangongsi closely, asked in a cold tone, "If a person who is more important to you than your own life died in front of you, how would you feel?"

"Well... I don't know, I haven't experienced it before." Nangong Si replied honestly.

Fu Nian stared at him speechlessly, and continued to ask: "Then when your father died, did you feel nothing at all?"

As soon as Nangong Aotian was mentioned, Nangong Si had a headache: "That old man, it is said that he died on Xuelian Mountain. I haven't seen his body so far. Maybe he was eaten by wild animals, maybe that guy was killed by an explosion, who? I know."

"Don't you feel sad at all when you heard the news of your father's death?"

"Sad?" Nangong Si couldn't help laughing, "Why should I be sad because of that old guy's death? He never regarded me as his son, and always thought of ways to kill me. It's a pity, what about me? It's fate, that old guy always thinks I've been pushed to a corner every time, hey, I'm going back alive again, trying to kill me? Even he, Nangong Aotian, doesn't have that ability!"

Feeling that what he said was a bit serious, Nangong Si immediately changed back to the previous unruly, shrugged and waved his hands: "So, I am only happy that the old guy is dead."

This guy...

Fu Nian is not very clear about Nangongsi's family affairs, but it is enough for a father to kill his own son.

But, no matter what, Nangong Aotian is also Nangongsi's biological father, even if I don't care about flesh and blood, is Nangongsi like this?

"What about your mother?" Fu Nian asked with cold eyes.

As soon as Nangongsi's mother was mentioned, Nangongsi fell silent.