Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

Thanks to the thick winter clothes, the knife didn't penetrate deep into the abdomen, and it missed a vital point, even so it was enough for Fang Xingquan to suffer.

The light-colored coat was soaked in blood, and the dazzling red was blurred at once. Ji Xin was like a bullfighting bull with a red cloak in the Colosseum. He was so excited that he pulled back the knife and stabbed Fang Xingquan again. Fang Xingquan covered his abdominal wound and retreated one after another. , the clothes were stabbed several times, and became tattered after ten minutes, and it was estimated that there was a risk of being shredded.

"Die, die, die!" Ji Xin's voice was passionate, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stabbed Fang Xingquan with a knife in a random manner.

Fang Xingquan knocked down a bunch of things while dodging, the two people in the scuffle didn't notice, a bottle of rapeseed oil with the cap not screwed on in the corner fell to the ground, and it gurgled out, wet the old power strip with exposed wires.

The electric kettle and induction cooker are still plugged in after the wiring is removed.

Dust mixed with blood stains made Fang Xingquan look really embarrassed. He was gasping for breath, leaning against the wall and squatting slowly. Beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, wet his white neck, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down. , let him add a bit of sexy and charming, but unfortunately no one appreciates it.

After some chasing and fighting, Ji Xin was also not much better. His physical strength was not as good as Fang Xingquan's, and he suffered successive blows recently. At that time, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his face was flushed abnormally, his lips were dry and cracked, and he was panting heavily, like an asthmatic patient suffering from illness.

After a while, he nervously raised the knife again and approached Fang Xingquan step by step, his eyes gleaming with the joy of revenge.

"I let you show off and make you look down on me." Ji Xin raised the knife high, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Go to hell!"

"Ding--"

"Clang-crack-"

Caught off guard, there was a sharp pain in the wrist, so that he couldn't hold the handle of the knife, and the only weapon slid to the ground with a jingling sound.

Immediately, his ankle was severely injured and kicked hard. Ji Xin couldn't control his body and fell down, making a sound that made his whole body ache.

Before he had time to react to what had happened, a dagger was attached to his neck, and with a slight movement, the stinging pain reached the nerve endings, and at the same time, there was damp heat in his neck, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Under the old dim light, Ji Xin looked up at Fang Xingquan above, calmly, indifferently, not at all flustered, his brain buzzed suddenly, and a ridiculous guess surged in.

"You... did you do it on purpose?"

Fang Xingquan's translucent eyes were like a bright mirror, soberly reflecting Ji Xin's distressed appearance at the moment.

"You always say you won't let me go." Fang Xingquan looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were as cold as a dagger on Ji Xin's neck, without any warmth, which made people feel chilling.

"Ji Xin, you are wrong." Fang Xingquan pressed down the dagger in his hand, blood scrambling to overflow, "I will not let you go."

"Ahhh——" Pain and fear were intertwined, and Ji Xin wailed heart-piercingly.

"You killed me directly! Killed me!"

He would rather Fang Xingquan kill him with one blow than suffer such painful torture.

Fang Xingquan ignored his appeal, moved the tip of the knife to Ji Xin's face, and finally stayed on his eyes, "The last thing you want in this world is to see me get what I want, and the same is true for me."

"The more you desire, the more I will do the opposite."

The boy's voice was calm and unwavering, without angry roars or threats of lowering his voice, he seemed to be just stating a common thing.

Ji Xin felt like his heart was dry and cracked dead wood, which exploded into powder with a loud noise. His body trembled uncontrollably. The chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky, and the sharp knife tip hung above his eyeballs. He was suffering both physically and mentally. Suddenly he realized Realizing that he is not as fearless as he imagined, some people, some things are far more terrifying than death.

"Left or right, which one do you choose?" Fang Xingquan's tone was relaxed, as if he was playing some child's game.

Ji Xin shook his head lightly, his neck froze suddenly, worried that if he made a careless move, the tip of the knife would cut his eyeball.

"No...no...let me go..."

"You didn't mean to let me go just now." Fang Xingquan suddenly stopped Ji Xin's begging for mercy.

Yes, if it were him, he would definitely not let Fang Xingquan go, and would even appreciate Fang Xingquan's ugly behavior of begging for mercy.

Enlightened, Ji Xin was stunned for a long time, unable to utter a single syllable begging for mercy.

"You...how did you know about my plan?" Ji Xin asked, poking his neck.

Fang Xingquan shook the dagger, frightened Ji Xin to forcefully close his eyes, his whole body collapsed into a bow, shaking like chaff, his appearance was ridiculous.

"I'm not you, so of course I don't know your plan." Fang Xingquan snorted, and the tip of the knife lightly scratched the skin of Ji Xin's cheek, "But today is my last day in S City, and it's also your last chance. If I go back to the imperial capital, with the Fang family and Xi Tingzhou around, it is basically impossible for you to attack me."

"I'm sure you won't let me go, just like I won't let you go."

He clenched the last suffix, and the knife pierced into the meat with a "puchi".

"Ahhhh!!" Ji Xin's screams spread in all directions, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Blood splattered on Fang Xingquan's face, adding a touch of fascination to his pale and handsome face, "I told you before, don't donate your eyes to those in need."

"Ji Xin, is it hard to admit that I am a bully? If I could choose, would I not want to live with my biological parents? We are obviously victims, and I never owe you anything."

Ji Xin thinks that he spent the first 15 years in rich clothes and fine clothes, but he himself ate bran and swallowed vegetables. Fang Xingquan could understand that he was unbalanced, because Ji Xin didn't know the mental torture brought to him by the Ji family, so even if Ji Xin planted and framed him, Forcing him to be kicked out of Ji's house, Fang Xingquan didn't hate Ji Xin either.

Fang Xingquan thought that Fang Hui and Zhou Huiping were his biological parents, and he was willing to return to them. He was not afraid of suffering. When Ji Xin was found, he didn't leave. It wasn't because he didn't want to leave but because he couldn't. Too many, as a tool for them to show off, Fang Xingquan must not leave.

Ji Dongli is a businessman, between blood relationship and profit, he chooses profit without hesitation, and threatens Fang Xingquan with this advice, these years have invested so much in you, if you pat your ass and leave, wouldn't it be heartless White-eyed wolf, after all, the Ji family has enough money to support two children.

In the whole incident, there were people who made mistakes in every link. Ji Xin didn’t look for anyone, but insisted on clinging to him. In his previous life, he was forced to go nowhere, and he was so vicious that he took his life. Karma cycle, retribution Not happy, today is the time for him to take revenge.

"Ahhh!! Fang Xingquan, you are crazy! You will pay for your life if you kill me!" Ji Xin struggled hoarsely.

Fang Xingquan stabbed his shoulder mercilessly, sweat beads rolled down, hung on his chin, splashed to the ground with his movements, and burst into a spray.

"Why do you think I let you punch and kick me for no reason, and why did you give me a knife?" Fang Xingquan sneered.

Ji Xin was stunned for a moment, white sweat covered his back, and he stared at Fang Xingquan with wide eyes in disbelief.

It was to prove that Fang Xingquan acted out of self-defense after killing him.

Ji Xin thought that Fang Xingquan was the prey in his hands, but unexpectedly he was the prey in Fang Xingquan's hands. When he was complacent, maybe Fang Xingquan was mocking him in his heart.

Ji Xin fell into an ice cellar, like being stripped naked and thrown into the snow in the twelfth lunar month, his hands and feet were frozen stiff.

An unpleasant smell of glue spread everywhere, Fang Xingquan shrugged his nose and raised his eyebrows, where did the smell come from?

He turned his head and looked around, checking the surrounding situation with the help of the dim light.

From the corner of the eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a wooden stick attacking him. Fang Xingquan dodged in a hurry and left Ji Xin. Ji Xin's hand holding the wooden stick was bleeding continuously, and the stick was stained red in half a minute. He staggered and tried to get up , However, his body was too weak, many wounds were bleeding, his vision was blackened, and he couldn't stand up at all.

When the two confronted each other, the tongue of flames flew, igniting the surrounding combustibles in a blink of an eye.

Fang Xingquan sensed that something was wrong, and through the firelight, he found the power strip and the vegetable oil bottle that had melted quickly, "Didn't you screw the cap on after cooking?!"

Ji Xin spat out a mouthful of blood. If his pockets were not cleaner than his face, he would definitely not cook by himself. The three years of living in Ji's house have wiped out the survival skills he has learned in the past 15 years, and the poor will cook by himself. , as the young master of a rich family, he only needs to wait for his servants to serve him.

Tighten the bottle cap?He remembered that it would be good to leave the lid on.

However, noticing Fang Xingquan's sudden change in expression, Ji Xin's chest was filled with inexplicable joy. Fang Xingquan is different from him. He has nothing now, and he is not afraid of death. .

Intense joy spread from his chest, and Ji Xin actually took advantage of this to stand up and staggered towards Fang Xingquan.

If he dragged Fang Xingquan to die together, wouldn't he have made a lot of money!

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The nightmare became reality, Xi Tingzhou stared at the monstrous fire in a trance, his mind went blank, his sight couldn't focus, and it was blurred and real for a while, just like a broken camera.

"Fang team! The fire is too big, you can't go in!" A firefighter stopped Fang Heng who rushed in without saying a word.

"Get out of the way! My nephew is inside!" Fang Heng pushed away the firefighters with his strong muscles. At the same time, a group of policemen rushed to stop them.

"If something happens to you, Team Fang, I can't explain it to the chief!" A policeman's facial expression was strained when he stopped Fang Heng.

"Boom—"

A loud noise like thunder made everyone quiet. Not far away, the old house completely collapsed in the fire. Everyone felt lingering fear and broke out in cold sweat. If they hadn't stopped Fang Heng just now, Fang Heng would have been buried in the flames right now.

The raging fire dyed half of the sky red, and the night showed a strange crimson color. Thick smoke was everywhere, and the firefighters put out the fire in an orderly manner to prevent the fire from spreading.

Among the people coming and going, a tall and straight figure was nailed there like a wooden stake.

The firelight reflected on his snow-white face, illuminating his handsome facial features, but not his extinguished eyes. He was like a lone wolf who had lost his partner, standing alone.

After a long time, a beast-like wail sounded in his ears, and Xi Tingzhou suddenly came back to his senses, his soul seemed to be returning to his place, and he looked around in a daze, at the scene of chaos, Fang Heng bowed his back on his knees and punched the ground to vent his emotions .

Caton's brain gradually resumed operation, his neck turned stiffly, and his eyes fell back to the house directly in front of the firefighters trying to extinguish the fire, leaving only a pile of ruins.

A few pieces of pitch-black charcoal came into view, and Xi Tingzhou almost popped out a sentence word by word in his mind, like a person who just learned to use a keyboard, slow and clumsy.

——Xingquan is in this pile of ruins.

For the first time, his clever brain was unable to process information. He seemed to have encountered a peerless problem, and he couldn't even write the "solution".

The rooted legs moved slowly, like a toddler, and even staggered several times in embarrassment, almost falling.

Xi Tingzhou's footsteps became bigger and faster, and then he started to run. He ran through the crowd and into the smoky ruins.

The person who has always been calm and self-sufficient actually scraped away those residues that were still warm with his bare hands.

No one expected Xi Tingzhou's sudden movement, so when everyone reacted, his jade-like hands were already dripping with blood.

"Star Spring..."

"Star Spring..."

"Star Spring..."

At first Xi Tingzhou's voice was hoarse, as if it was pressed in his throat, and then he raised his voice, urgent and depressed, sad and flustered.

"Fang Xingquan—"

The man was hoarse, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

He was answered by silence.

No one around was willing to look at Xi Tingzhou at this time, and every iron-blooded man couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Uncle Xi..." A weak voice sounded from not far away.

Xi Tingzhou turned his head suddenly, the dawn was approaching, the sky was turning pale, and the young man who was described as embarrassed was walking towards him step by step.

Xi Tingzhou didn't blink his eyes, fearing that it was his hallucination, he strode over and hugged Fang Xingquan tightly.

Great, not a phantom.

He truly felt the warmth and touch of the human body in his arms, the boy he had been thinking about day and night.

Xi Tingzhou buried his head into Fang Xingquan's shoulder, hugging him so hard that Fang Xingquan's bones hurt, but he still endured it without saying a word.

Suddenly, his shoulders became hot, and Fang Xingquan clearly felt some hot and humid liquid wet the thin clothes on his shoulders.

Xi Tingzhou, are you crying?

Fang Xingquan's throat tightened, thankful for his final choice.

"sorry that I had you worried."

Xi Tingzhou moved his head, and at the same time wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hand.

"Caught someone!"

The barking of the dog was mixed with the voice of the police. It turned out that the police dogs found Ji Xin who had passed out in the woods.

Fang Heng strode over and prepared to beat Ji Xin hard. He dared to kidnap his nephew, and he had the guts of a bear, but when he rushed forward angrily, he saw that Ji Xin, the prisoner, had lost too much blood and fainted. Seek medical attention.

A punch hit cotton, and Fang Heng was so stuffy that his chest hurt. He turned around and ran to check Fang Xingquan's condition.

"Stop hugging, Xingquan, you..." Are you okay?

Before he finished speaking, Fang Heng saw Fang Xingquan unconscious and fell into Xi Tingzhou's arms.

Xi Tingzhou, who was about to question Fang Xingquan, was flustered and looked at the person in his arms up and down. Fang Xingquan's coat was missing, and he was only wearing a thin shirt. There were large swaths of blood staining his abdomen. Because the clothes were black and the light was insufficient, Xi Tingzhou did not take the first place. Time to find out, suddenly felt like a knife, and regretted endlessly.

Xi Tingzhou hugged Fang Xingquan, and Fang Heng drove all the way to the hospital. Fortunately, Fang Heng had experience, so he directly commandeered a police car and arrived at the destination without hindrance.

The two waited anxiously outside the emergency room. During this period, a doctor came out and asked the patient's family to sign a critical illness notice. The faces of the two powerful figures in the business world turned pale.

"May I ask who is the family member of the patient Ji Xin?" The doctor asked again with difficulty under the double depression.

Xi Tingzhou realized, "Who are you talking about?"

The doctor repeated in a daze, "Ji Xin, who is Ji Xin's family member? Please sign the critical illness notice."

Hearing that it was Ji Xin, not Fang Xingquan, Xi Tingzhou felt himself come alive, "Give it to me, I'll be his uncle."

Fang Heng asked: "Doctor, how is Fang Xingquan?"

"Fang Xingquan's problem is not serious. The main reason is that his health is better than Ji Xin's. He will be out in about 10 minutes." The doctor replied.

Fang Heng's frown was relieved, Xi Tingzhou heaved a sigh of relief, and thanked Mr. Qin for taking good care of Fang Xingquan's body, otherwise Fang Xingquan's old body would be in danger.

As the doctor expected, 10 minutes later, Fang Xingquan was pushed out and sent to the ward. After some rescue, Ji Xin was sent to the intensive care unit and transferred to the general ward three days later.

Fang Heng curled his lips, "It's really cheap for him."

Capital crimes are inevitable, but living crimes are inevitable. He will definitely make Ji Xin pay the price, and spend the rest of his life in jail.

In the sunny afternoon, Fang Xingquan was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket on his legs, and the plum blossoms were blooming in the garden.

As the familiar footsteps approached, Fang Xingquan knew who it was without turning his head.

"You're here."

A pair of bandaged hands rested on his shoulders, "I'll show you around."

"Okay." Fang Xingquan likes the rare sunshine in winter. The garden is very quiet. Occasionally, a nurse will push the old man out to bask in the sun.

The two walked to an inaccessible place, Fang Xingquan said without any surprise: "Have you been to see Ji Xin?"

"Yes." Xi Tingzhou answered truthfully.

Fang Xingquan looked at the desolate pond, where a few birds flew across the water, creating shallow ripples.

"Then you should know all about it."

He raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of sadness, and his voice was calm and steady: "My true face, I am not kind and innocent at all, and I am not a well-behaved and sensible boy."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. I approached you just for revenge. I'm a complete rotten person."

The author says:

Sorry for being late, I thought I could finish it, I overestimated myself, coupled with my aunt's pain attack, I completely failed QAQ