The Wealthy Family Only Love: One Wife Covenant

The two walked out of the homestay to the ranch. Fan Jitian was the only one who felt reluctant to part with the horse he rode yesterday. He went over and stroked the head of the Palomino horse, following the outline gently and gently. Caressing, as if taking care of a child, it seems that he didn't regard the horse as a horse.Look at this person, who treats a horse with care and care. Compared with her, she is really inferior to this horse. I really feel bad.

The moment of separation is very reluctant. Every step I take, it feels like I have stepped on sticky chewing gum under my shoes and cannot move normally. But she just obediently returns to the car and waits. She has no regrets about the pasture here, except for the natural scenery and Beautiful grassland, she will not miss the rest.

"Master, young mistress. Welcome back." Nuo Xiaoqin heard the movement outside the door, and immediately went to the door to find out. Seeing them coming back, she felt relieved. It feels uncomfortable to be alone at home. Living in such a luxurious mansion is hard not to be surprised.

I have to say that Fan Jitian's personal cultivation is very good. He can endure her unreasonable troubles without losing his temper, and he can forgive Nuo Xiaoqin for poisoning the Fan family's young grandma in the dish. Only he is an exception.

"Did you have fun?" Nuo Xiaoqin took advantage of Yao Ruoxin's luggage to go up, and walked slowly in front of the master.

Usually they don't have much interaction, and occasionally she takes the initiative to talk to him, and she is more talkative than the previous servant.

"It's okay." He said coldly, and picked up the newspaper to read it. It was a warning and a hint that she was not allowed to chat with him.

Although she is a servant hired by his mother, he can't be too shameless, but it may be that she picked the wrong time to talk to him at this time, and being indifferent is an inevitable result.

Nuo Xiaoqin was frightened by the indifference of the other party. She wanted to say something but was too scared to continue.

"Xiaoqin, you are young and thoughtful, how do you deal with people with dirty hands and feet?" He put down the newspaper in his hand, straightened his back, and looked at her intently.

Nuo Xiaoqin didn't think much of it, and turned to look at him happily. This was the first time the young master took the initiative to talk to her, and she heard her heart beating non-stop.

But when she suddenly made such a statement, half of her heart was tense.

"Master, I don't understand what you mean."

It seems that it's not that they don't understand, it's that they don't want to admit it.

"Well, I hate people with dirty hands and feet the most in my life, especially women, that kind of people will only make me look down on them."

He spoke in such a heavy and cold tone, as if he was warning someone, making her feel like he was talking about her from time to time.

"Go and do your work." He has already conveyed what he wanted to say, and the rest depends on what she does, and if there is a next time, she will definitely not let it go.

Nuo Xiaoqin's legs suddenly became weak and she couldn't stand for a while.It turned out that the young master knew that she had poisoned the young mistress in the food.

Fan Jitian walked into the study room alone, no one else could come in here except him.He looked at the data on the table, and was about to pick up a book to read it when his phone rang suddenly.

"Uncle." In the company, he wants to call the person on the phone the chairman. In private, he is his father's younger brother. Uncle is the word they call out in private phone calls or private meetings.

"Ji Tian, ​​how is your mother doing?" From the voice, it can be heard that the other party conveyed a lot of care and love, and he has always taken care of the mother and son.

"Very good, I will go abroad with Mrs. Lin to play for a while." The life is very fulfilling, he does not miss his mother very strongly, it's not that he doesn't want to, it may be that there are too many trivial things that make people annoying, and he has no time to miss .

Fan Renxiang on the phone temporarily stopped talking, and continued after a while, "Do you still hate that girl?"

Every word he said next was like a knife with a sharp blade but no eyes, piercing deeply into his hard-earned heart.

"Father's debt is paid by the son, who will make up for my past." He never forgot how his father died, it was her father who killed him himself, and he vowed to make her die of pain.

"That's right, you can't be soft-hearted. If it wasn't for her father and your father, my brother wouldn't have died. You have to remember that." A little excitement.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Renxiang put the phone on the table, sat on the comfortable sofa with his legs crossed, and enjoyed a sumptuous lunch like an old man, looking full of extravagance.

He is not enjoying it outside, but in his own home, he lives in a villa, which is basically priceless.

"Ji Tian, ​​in fact, I was the one who killed that guy... and you are my only son." He muttered to himself in the room alone. For some reason, he had the urge to recognize his son, but reason told him Can't do that.

Having a prominent family background is the envy of many people, and he can call the wind and rain, which is admirable, but no one knows what kind of secrets are hidden behind such a character background.

These are just superficial. He seems to be living a carefree life without worries. In fact, his pressure is very heavy, like a [-]-kilogram rice bag pressing on him, which will make him lose his original physical strength at any time, and then slowly Bear with death slowly.

Thinking of the self who used to live in hatred, that time was a kind of torture. He hated her to the bone, and it is the same now, and it has not changed.

He will have today, mostly relying on that hatred to persevere.

He has learned shooting, martial arts, free fighting, all these are to make himself stronger, and no one wants to hurt him until the last moment.

Taking over the position of the leader of the White Dragon Society, and chasing down more and more enemies, I remember all these deeply.Ever since he was in charge of all kinds of things in the White Dragon Society, he should have expected this day to come, countless enemies, and opponents who appeared one mountain higher than the other, always telling himself not to relax, only let yourself Only by getting stronger can he prevent those who want to climb on top of him.