Jiang Dad

As a prominent family of Hassel, Fang Zicheng never lacked supporters. Standing beside him, the leader of the Fifth Tribe looked a lot shorter, regardless of his stature or status.The Fang family is mysterious, and the pressure makes people invisible.

At this time, the man in front of him was sitting in front of Jiang Han, a cigarette was lit, and the smoke was burning, which made the small interrogation room a bit choking. Jiang Han lowered his head and coughed a few times. He couldn't bear this as a non-smoker. The stimulation of the smoke, the smell of second-hand smoke is particularly bad, coupled with the men's threats, a sense of urgency arises spontaneously.

"Jiang Han, I met you once, in Hassel." The man spat out slightly, and Jiang Han suddenly raised his head and shot him with sharp eyes. "Don't look at me like that. That time you were being suppressed and beaten with sticks, and a group of people surrounded you as if they were watching a show. If I remember correctly, the man named Tang Feng finally threw a red bottle at me. Are you?"

Who is he?

Jiang Han frowned, he had escaped too many times in his mind, many times after being beaten, it was Tang Feng's timely medicine that saved his life, but unfortunately, the man in front of him had no memory at all.

"I don't remember you." Jiang Han said. To him, this person is very strange. If he didn't know Tang Jue, how could he be brought here? The fate is really strange.

"But I remember you." Fang Zicheng replied generously, and the gesture of reminiscing with his friends was really disgusting. "About five years ago in the winter, I went to the Guan Pavilion where you are."

Close the pavilion?Why did he go there?

Many years ago, the Guan Pavilion was an underground paradise for dignitaries, an invisible power exchange, and a gathering place for gold and silver treasures. He was dirty and lucky, and his body wandered wantonly while being happy in exchange for the hope of rebirth. How could such a shameless place for decent people come into Fang Zicheng's eyes?

"I was only there to find someone, and you're just an unintended harvest."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you know who the man at Dongye City is?"

"What man?"

"Innocence is not for you, Jiang Han, you woke up many troublemakers that day, don't you want to know who he is?"

On the city wall in the dark winter night, his struggle with men, "ah... slow down, slow down, it's so big... um... slow down, don't, don't go... um..." Memories flooded my face, and I felt ashamed. On the face, if it was that night, he saw it?

"I want to know, but will you tell me?"

"Of course." His eyes shone with the light of "smart people speak without effort", and he said that as long as there is one condition, he can tell who was with him that night. Unfortunately, this condition is too difficult.

"Actually, it's not difficult. If you hand Xiao Yu over to me, I can help you find him right away."

Whether to find someone or leave it to his son, the balance in my heart is very difficult to adjust.

There was a loud "bang", who was tapping on the table, and there were several people who were dissuading him. After careful identification, Jiang Han realized that it was Tang Jue's voice. He glanced at the extremely harmless man smiling opposite him, and was speechless for a while.

An hour ago, the Firefox Country Airport was on its way to the Emperor Hotel, when the program team's car was stopped.

Meng Qinghe had a crooked smile, shrewd and evil lights flashed in his eyes. He was holding a box of cardboard boxes, and after opening it, a bloody smell with a foul smell entered his nose.

"This is the evidence for arresting you." What kind of evidence is a cardboard box full of blood-stained fox tails?

Lu Yuan chuckled, "Mr. Meng, are you here to laugh at our lack of IQ?"

"Don't worry, I never doubt your IQ. I'm just worried that someone will ruin your reputation, such as him." Meng Qinghe pointed at Tang Jue who was standing beside him and spoke harshly.

"Aren't I afraid of Fang Ziqi's distress for revenge?"

"Fang Ziqi doesn't remember you anymore, he loves me now." Suddenly, Tang Jue swung his arm towards his face, and Meng Qinghe almost avoided his attack, but it was a pity that he was still one step too late. The person took a few steps back, and was hugged by the rushing man in a blink of an eye.

Asking about the cold and the warmth, it seems that people are really angry.Tang Jue's face was pale, as if he had gone through life and death once and for all.

"Qinghe, does it hurt?" Fang Ziqi's tenderness was given to another person, directly ignoring the existence of other people, and he showed disgust towards Tang Jue. "Qinghe acts according to the rules. If you don't listen, just go ahead and fight. It seems that I was wrong." His tone gradually became cold, and he turned his eyes around. The man in black behind him grabbed everyone's arms again. The children and Chris didn't get off in another RV, but Jiang Han and the other fathers were firmly controlled, and they didn't know what to do.

"Why be so rude, Ziqi, leave this matter to me, you and Chief Meng go back first, I have something to deal with here." Fang Zicheng walked up gracefully, neither came when Meng Qinghe was making troubles nor was he in Tang Come when Jue is angry, but when the relationship between the two of them is formally tied, it's really clever and disgusting.

"Master Fang, can't we leave?" Lu Yuan is an officer of the Ming Kong Continent. He doesn't look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face. In addition to Ou Xiyue's face, he should give it to him. However, the man in black gave him a call. Coming up, his brows frowned slightly and then relaxed.

"Everyone, we still have to go, but this time, I have the final say."

A group of people were taken away again, and they walked farther and farther away from the Emperor Hotel. Jiang Han resisted a few times but was stopped by Tang Feng's eyes. When he was on Jiang Han, he turned to the man in black and said: "Send the child and other program members to the Emperor Hotel first, and treat them well." He saw Jiang Han's worry, so he put The hearts of the other fathers were reassured. The child is their favorite, and the baby must be taken care of.

Heck, thump... His heart was beating so fast. When Jiang Han turned his head again, Fang Zicheng's eyes were already far away. Just as he stepped into the car with one foot, the man in black reported to him from behind: "How many people were tortured to death in the airport lounge?" , the neck artery was bitten off, and there were many scratches on the body, we suspect it is..." What is it?Jiang Han listened intently, but he didn't expect the man in black to whisper in Fang Zicheng's ear. As soon as he raised his head, he could see Fang Zicheng's incomprehensible smile, very cautious.

An hour later, Jiang Han was interrogated separately from everyone.

He watched the smoke circle above his head swirling and curling upwards, feeling a little disappointed. The right to choose was thrown into his hands. It's not like he didn't think about handing Xiaoyu into the hands of a man and finding the one who had a good night's sleep. A man, unfortunately, is just an idea, his nature makes him unable to let go of that child, he can't do it.

If there is a destiny, they will meet again, if there is no destiny, they can't recognize each other even face to face, this is fate, and the fate is arranged like this, so they can't move.

"Let him come to see me, don't you just want to go back to Xiaoyu? My brother's son is the treasure of our Tang family, and he doesn't need to be taken care of by your Fang family!" Tang Jue's words came from the next door, angry Stretching in the air, Jiang Han got up to open the door, thinking that Fang Zicheng would come to block him, but he walked very smoothly. "Fang Zicheng, come out and confront me if you have the courage to see if I have slandered you, feel if your heart is empty, and see if my elder brother has betrayed you!"

A heartbroken person cannot be explained by just one person.

Jiang Han turned the doorknob, and the man behind him was still puffing out clouds and mist. In the smoky space, his back didn't look as tall as when he first met, and a trace of loneliness slipped through his mind, maybe it was a coincidence.

The door was closed, the cigarette butt that was about to burn to the end, and the ash fell instantly. Fang Zicheng ignored the clamor outside the door and took out a lighter from his arms. The sterling silver surface gave off a dazzling luster. The color will appear after many times, he is missing a person, a dead person.

"Fang Zicheng, you bastard, if you have the ability to speak out, I know you're here." Tang Jue's words kept coming, and those who listened with high energy couldn't bear it.At the same time, several doors opened respectively, and Jiang Han, Lu Yuan, Tang Feng, and Ou Xiyue came out, looked at each other, and felt that they were unharmed, so they felt relieved.

"Young Master Tang, take a break." Ou Xiyue rubbed his brows, feeling a little tired.

Lu Yuan also nodded and twisted his neck.

Tang Feng leaned against the wall, glanced across the room where Jiang Han was, as if she could see clearly what the man inside was doing with her clairvoyant eyes.Even if Fang Zicheng was doing a striptease inside, Jiang Han didn't care. No one came out to say clearly what was going on now.

"What did they ask?" Lu Yuan spoke first.

Tang Jue's scolding voice gradually subsided, decadence was written in his eyes, and his heart ached.

"It's nothing more than irrelevant trivialities, how about you?" Tang Feng propped his arm and stroked his chin with his right hand. The faint traces of beard are very obvious. Everyone is tired. In fact, there is no important question to ask. It is nothing more than to find someone Just an excuse.

Tang Jue was finally dying, and there was no one guarding the entire corridor, so let's go.

"No, I have to wait for him to speak clearly. That person may do something to us behind our backs!"

"Even if you make it clear, he will still come to punish us, Tang Jue, save your energy." Lu Yuan walked forward with his head held high, and the man in black who appeared out of nowhere became respectful again at this moment, bending over to guide we leave.

Jiang Han walked at the back, and when the sun shone on him from the distant starry sky, his heart warmed up a lot. It seemed that someone was staring at his back. It was such a strong premonition that he was looking at somewhere unknown. Looking at them, this feeling is not good.

How could "Daddy" kids be waiting outside the door?Didn't you go to the hotel?

A group of children were as happy to see their fathers as after school in kindergarten, but they separated for a while, but it seemed as if a century had passed. The babies threw themselves into the arms of the fathers, and the momentary scene was so warm.

Jiang Han looked at Chris in puzzlement. He was originally a tough guy, but in a blink of an eye, his chin was full of beard stubble again.

"They didn't mean anything." They?Chris's explanation was not popular at all, but Jiang Han felt the cold wind blowing on his back again. He glanced back and saw that the crowd passing by was not abnormal, and then looked up at the window, the curtains were faintly moving Can't tell the truth from the fake.

"Baby, let's go." It seemed that it was really just a dream. They were still on their way to the Emperor Hotel. They didn't have any troubles at the airport, and they didn't meet any Fang family members. Everything just returned to the original point.

Could it really be that simple?

The wind outside the window was blowing loudly, the sun was shining but there was no trace of warmth. Fang Zicheng withdrew his hand to raise the curtain, followed by his eyes. He spoke calmly, even the words he said were cold.

"You saw it too, he was there."

A black shadow floated in the room, and his hostility was printed on a vanity mirror, which was extremely dark. The man in the black cloak only showed half of his face, and he couldn't see whether his eyes were emitting a soul-hunting light.

"Give me something he's familiar with," he said.

Fang Zicheng took out the lighter he found out from his arms again, and when he handed it to him, he was still a little reluctant, with a trembling voice that sounded so cruel, "This is the last thing he left me, if I lose it, I'm afraid I won't live long. "

"If I knew this, why bother. Since you and I have an agreement, I will wake him up for you."

"hope so."

There was distrust between the words, the face covered by the black leather wind smiled, and the slightly curved mouth showed that he was preparing for the next battle.

"If you don't believe me, our contract will come to an end." After saying that, he didn't return the things in his hand.

"That's all I'm saying, I hope you don't break your promise."

"Of course, who told me I'm King Murong." The black leather-style man smiled secretly and exited the room, leaving the room full of sorrow and no one to speak.

A gust of wind blew by, and the corners of Fang Zicheng's eyes were dry. Thinking of that person, his heart began to ache. It hurt so much, so he wanted him to come back to life and make up for the previous regrets.His so-called deep affection is to make a contract with the devil.Short-term pain hurts the body and long-term pain means exhaustion, and the heart will die soon.

"Jin Feng, wait for me."

The young master of the Tang family, Tang Ruofeng, styled Jinfeng, was born in Hasel Hylia in 160 years of the star calendar, and married Fang Zicheng, the eldest son of the Fang family of the fifth tribe in 180 years of the star calendar, and gave birth to a baby boy in 185 years, and unfortunately gave birth to dystocia And death, in just 25 years, tortured more than just two people.

"You must wait for me."

The author has something to say:

My head is really dizzy, go home today!I can't update the article when I go back to my hometown, and I said a little dizzy.

I almost forgot that I entered the list this week, and the [-] update has been properly completed, Mama no longer has to worry that I haven't finished the update.

Comrades, see you on February 2th, if you don't dislike me, please don't give up on me.

It will be updated every day in the coming year, this is a must.What a group, please don't give up on me, I will receive treatment.Bow, thank you all, in the new year, you must be promoted step by step, and everything goes well!