The big guy's little baby is too sweet

"Don't cry, I'm fine." Tan Fujun didn't care about the blood on his shoulder, stretched out his hand to gently wipe away his tears, straightened his waist, stared at the man who was still holding a gun in front of him, and laughed casually, "Brother Su is satisfied with this?"

Su Chen raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes. It was obvious that half of his shoulder was already stained red with blood, but he was still calmly lighting a cigarette and talking and laughing like a normal person.

Su Chen's tears rolled down ferociously, crying uncontrollably.

This lunatic! ! !

Did he know that for a moment just now, he thought he was going to die.

Tan Wenrong was not much better, he had seen all kinds of storms and waves, at that moment just now, he was startled and afraid but couldn't speak a word.

This is his son. Although he is not related by blood, he was also raised with shit and urine. Since he was a child, he has never been willing to say a serious word.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" Su Shihua frowned in disbelief, complex emotions flashed in his eyes.

Tan Fujun twitched his lips, took a puff of cigarette slowly, a little funny, "Does Brother Su want to confirm again?"

"Uncle, don't, if you want to kill me, kill me first, it's all my fault, I pestered him, it's none of his business, I beg you, woo woo..." Su Chen thought he would Come, panicked and knelt down in front of him, crying bitterly.

At this moment, Su Chen knew what it meant to have lingering fears.

It doesn't matter what's wrong or right.

He just wanted to end this matter quickly!

Stop making a fuss.

Especially, this is human life!

"Promise." Su Shihua glared at him resentfully, threw the gun back to his subordinates angrily, and dragged him up angrily, "Young noble young master knows how to cry, what's the point?"

"..." Su Chen stared at his red and swollen eyes.

May I ask what decency he still cares about now?

One neuropathy.

In the next second, he heard Su Shihua's voice, "I can forgive you, but it's not so easy to marry my Xiaochen."

"Brother Su has any request, just ask, as long as I can do it." No one noticed, Tan Fujun was expressionless, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that the shot was not in vain.

This level has been passed, and as for what he will have to do next, apart from bringing people back to life, there is nothing he can't do at present that Tan Yujun can't do.

The doctor hurried up to stop the bleeding and bandage the wound.

A sinister light flashed in Su Shihua's eyes, "Okay, don't regret what you promised."

Afterwards, he actually changed his previous hostility and looked at Tan Wenrong, "Mr. Tan, this matter happens to have something to do with you, why don't we discuss it inside?"

"It seems that Lord Su is feeling better?" Tan Wenrong grimaced and snorted coldly.

If it wasn't for the happiness of this unfilial son for the rest of his life, he would have wiped out the corpse of this old fox secretly.

"I can't say Shu Chang, at most I can breathe a sigh of relief, isn't this person still dead? If I shoot you, I think I will feel better." Su Shihua is not a good person, and he smiled back with a hidden knife.

Tan Wenrong was so angry that his face turned black, but he was helpless.

These days, is it so difficult to marry a daughter-in-law you like?

However, at this moment, an abrupt and childish voice sounded, "My lord, what does this mean? I clearly promised Jack before that Xiao Chen would be betrothed to me as a fiancee. What do you mean now?"

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a mixed-race boy who got out of the car and stared at them coldly.

"Prince Jack?" Su Chen trembled.

Why is he here?

That's right, my uncle can find this place, so there is nothing else that can be hidden from his eyes.

But what does this Jack want to do?

Seeing that the scene was finally under control, Su Chen, who was about to breathe a sigh of relief, couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

Especially when he met Tan Fujun's eyes that froze!

Su Chen's face turned pale, he bit his bloodless lips tightly, and retorted tremblingly, "I, we, didn't..."

He really didn't expect that a dignified prince would appear here.

Moreover, it hit straight.

"We only met once... Don't listen to him..." Su Chen looked at the man covered in blood, and he was no longer indifferent as before, his dark eyes were filled with blood.

A ferocious murderous aura was ignited all over his body, with the power to destroy everything.

He glared at him sullenly, Su Chen flinched in horror, and quickly denied it, lest he suddenly go crazy again.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, mocking sarcasm seemed to overflow from the depths of his throat, "You are so ugly, Su Chen, are you blind? You don't mind asking him to send you back."

"???" Su Chen was dumbfounded.

other people,"……"

The boy's face was livid, and instantly pale as paper.

He is ugly?

"Don't roll over yet, still watch?" The man domineeringly snapped back Su Chen's head, pressed it to his chest, and pushed it in with one hand.

Seeing this bastard bullying Su Chen so much, Su Shihua's face darkened again, but he didn't say anything, but said to the young man outside the door, "Jack, wait for me in the car, I will naturally explain some things to Your Majesty. "

The boy pursed his lips tightly, watching Su Chen being domineeringly protected in his arms by that man, his fair skin flushed red, but he couldn't speak a word.

Inside the study.

Tan Fujun bandaged the wound and walked in.

Su Chen was left outside. Seeing Little Thing worriedly guarding the door of the room, he pulled him to sit beside him distressedly, held his hand, and began to yell again, "Don't you hate me? Can't wait to let me Die? Why? So worried?"

"I didn't... miss you dead..." Su Chen pouted and said, but he felt shameless when he said it.

Not finished.

I saw Tan Wenrong walking over.

Su Chen was so frightened that he quickly stood up, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Tan, it's all my fault..."

"I'm sorry. You should be the one who suffers the most. This bastard is not good at expressing himself. He has a bad temper and hard temper. Please bear with him." Tan Wenrong slapped Tan Yujun on the head.

Looking at Su Chen's eyes is kind and distressed.

It's really satisfying.

Not to mention that the little thing looks really good, and Ziming still looks like Niannian. He was still wondering if Su Chen was his son, but now he didn't expect to be his daughter-in-law. Now he has no regrets at all, and he is especially grateful to God!

I just hope that I can find it back as soon as possible every year.

But looking at the red marks on Su Chen's snow-white neck, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, but he still told him sternly, "Jiu Jiu, you are still young, so take it easy, you can't always accommodate him..."

"President Tan..." Su Chen's head became hot, and his face turned red like a drop of blood.

Take it easy...

He thought about it too, but someone wanted to feed hungry wolves, and there was no chance for him to resist.

"Don't be shy, you have to take good care of your body to give birth to a big fat grandson for our master!" The housekeeper hurried up to help, and winked at him mischievously.

"Ahem..." Su Chen blinked in embarrassment, not daring to think deeply, and quickly changed the subject, "You guys talk first, I'll go change my clothes first."

With that said, he rushed upstairs.

when coming down.

Looking at the closed door, he was inexplicably worried.

Inside the study.

The three men sat down facing each other.

"My lord, if you have something to say, you may wish to speak directly." Tan Wenrong, who was sitting in the upper seat, cut to the point and went straight to the point.

He faintly felt that things were not that simple.

"I heard that you have been to Lingxi?" Su Shihua glanced at him, and went straight to the point.

Tan Wenrong paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Yes."

"Have you found anything?" Su Shihua looked at him with a stern expression, "Or, I should ask, is there any news about Niannian?"

Lingxi is the place where their family fled for their lives back then.

Su Nianhua also came out from there to work in the imperial capital.

Therefore, it is written in the filing that he is still from Lingxi.

Tan Yujun frowned, as if he felt something, straightened his tall back suddenly, and answered directly for Tan Wenrong, "It's all about Uncle Nian's childhood, and there is nothing particularly valuable. Could it be that Sir, have you found out something?"

"If there is, do I still need to ask you? But if I say no, there are some clues. You can take a look at this." Su Shihua said and handed over a dilapidated small book, "It was with my second brother back then. It was left by my servant, and my people found it from the relics."

Tan Wenrong choked for breath.

He snatched it up abruptly and flipped over.

However, before opening it, his hands couldn't help shaking.

"Dad, it's okay!" Tan Fujun patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

Helped him to open the dilapidated book together.

The time above is all about Su Nianhua's affairs in the imperial capital, nothing special.

But the last page...

It was time for Su Nianhua to commit suicide! ! ! !

It said: I'm going to pick up the second young master, those bad guys will never find us again.

"Uncle Nian, is he really alive?" Tan Fujun jumped up excitedly.

"Where is he, where is he?" Tan Wenrong felt the blood pouring from his body to the top of his head, and the veins all over his body stood out.

"If I knew, would I still need to look for you? This servant is no longer alive, and he was cleaned up by the people in the village himself. There is nothing wrong with it." Su Shihua's face was full of sadness.

"You want me to look for it?" Tan Fujun hit the nail on the head.

"Yes, since you are Tan Wenrong's son, and the father's debt is repaid, as long as you help Xiaochen and Ziming find the little father, the grievances owed by your father and son to Niannian and Brother Ziming will be cancelled, and I agree with your marriage." Su Shihua made no secret of it own intentions.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Tan Yujun's mouth, and there was an undisguised joke between his brows, "If I find my mother-in-law and father, I don't need your consent, do I, uncle?"

"You..." Su Shihua was too angry to speak.

"Besides, this is what I should do. I will go to Lingxi for my father to find out about Uncle Nian's whereabouts. Don't worry!" Tan Yujun stood up.