Marry the real young master and his uncle [rebirth]

"You... why are you here?" Ji Xin's complexion suddenly changed as if he saw a ghost in the blue sky.

Cai Songshang was immersed in Fang Xingquan's humiliation. Hearing the words, he turned his head to look at Ji Xin, wondering, "Xinxin, do you know him?"

Ji Xin woke up like a dream, the blood flowed backwards all over his body, his hands that were casually hanging down his trousers were clenched into fists, and the pain of his nails sinking into his flesh made him gradually regain his senses. He had nothing to panic about. .

"Yeah." Ji Xin responded, drooping his eyelashes and pursing his lips tightly, as if he had been greatly wronged. After a while, he took a look at Cai Song and said, "You know him too."

"Ah?" Cai Song was confused, and glanced at Fang Xingquan. If he knew such a beautiful face, how could he forget it completely.

He turned his gaze to the young man bathed in the sun, and looked at it carefully. After a short period of confusion, his pupils trembled violently, and a long-lost name came to his throat, and he stuttered when he uttered it, "Ji...Ji Xuan..."

Hearing this name, Ji Xin straightened up instantly, his nails dug into his flesh, Fang Xingquan's surname is Fang, not Ji, he has no right to be named Ji!

"Cai Song, my name is Fang Xingquan now." Ji Xin couldn't help but reminded him aloud.

Fang Xingquan's eyes were clear, and the corners of his lips were raised slightly, the smile didn't reach his eyes, which made people shudder for no reason.

"You... why are you here?!" Cai Song couldn't believe it, he didn't pay attention to Ji Xin's words at all, and was immersed in his shocking emotions.

"You two can come to this place, why can't I?" Fang Xingquan asked lightly.

"Where do you get the money to come in?" Cai Song looked Fang Xingquan up and down, and was about to mock him for being a waiter here, but when he saw his simple but not cheap clothes, he choked up his words and blushed.

Naturally, Ji Xin also saw Fang Xingquan's attire clearly. After being a wealthy young man for three years, Ji Xin is no longer a poor ghost who can't distinguish luxury brands. Fang Xingquan's clothes are a niche brand created by a top designer. According to the route, every piece of clothing is an orphan, and it is very difficult to grab. A random top in foreign countries can be sold for tens of millions.

At the beginning, the Ji family gave the Fang family 300 million as a reward for raising Ji Xin for many years. Afterwards, Zhou Huiping coaxed and lured Ji Xin into asking for money from Ji Xin. The total property in their hands was at most 500 million.

It's not enough for Fang Xingquan to come to the emperor to squander it, not to mention that the Fang family value money more than eyeballs, and they can abuse Fang Xingquan with Ji Xin's order, let alone give money to Fang Xingquan.

Ji Xin rolled his eyes, and his gaze was fixed on Fang Xingquan's outstanding appearance.

That's right, a thief like Fang Xingquan who loves vanity has no money in his pocket and can use his own conditions to get close to rich people.

This can explain why Fang Xingquan has money to buy expensive clothes, enters the racecourse and competes with Cai Song for the same horse.

Ji Xin stared at Fang Xingquan with more and more contempt, mixed with gloating joy, and pretended to say kindly: "Xingquan, being poor is not terrible, what is terrible is that you will do everything you can to climb up, and even betray yourself. If you really lack Qian, you can tell me, our family has raised you for so many years, even if your conduct is not good, we will not let you go astray and ignore you."

Fang Xingquan's brows gathered together, and that disgusting feeling came again. Ji Xin always likes to insinuate when he speaks. He first belittles others and puts himself on the moral high ground. Pull and trample people.

"Damn it! I said where did you get the money to come in. It turns out that you are on the side of the benefactor." Cai Song was shocked, and then stared at Fang Xingquan with complicated eyes. From the front when Xingquan was the young master of the Ji family, he had a lot of currying favor with others. The little prince of the Ji family has no dust in his eyes, looks down on him, and never accepts his invitations.

The high-ranking prince has now become a man who can do his best, Cai Song is in a state of confusion, not only looks down on the other party and feels dirty, but also itches like a cat scratching his heart, urging him to share a piece of swan meat.

Fang Xingquan lowered his eyebrows and stared at Ji Xin with a piercingly cold gaze, like a sharp knife sticking to a fragile neck in an instant. It was creepy, "Ji Xin, your mouth is still so good at turning black and white."

Ignoring Cai Song, Fang Xingquan passed by Ji Xin, tilted his head and whispered in his ear, like a poisonous snake uttering a message, "Take care of your things, and be careful not to let me snatch them away."

In an instant, Ji Xin's entire face was drained of blood, his hands and feet were numb and nailed to the spot, his surroundings began to spin, his vision was covered with mist, and his heartbeat was so fast that he panicked, as if he would suffocate and faint in the next second.

No, you can't!

The Ji family belonged to him, the love from his parents belonged to him, the envious eyes of others belonged to him, and all the money, status and rights belonged to him!

He will not allow Fang Xingquan to take all of this away.

Fang Xingquan's simple words aroused the nightmare deep in Ji Xin's heart. He was terrified, anxious, nervous, short of breath, and trembling.

"Xinxin, what's the matter with you? What's wrong?" Cai Song looked at Ji Xin in astonishment. What did Fang Xingquan say to him, which could scare Ji Xin to death.

Reaching out to touch Ji Xin's arm, Ji Xin reacted suddenly, pinched the soft flesh on the inner side of his arm, forced himself to wake up, and said in a flustered voice, "I'm fine."

Ji Xin's eyes were covered with mist, his eyelashes were wet, and his blood had not yet recovered. He looked extremely weak and pitiful, "I... was just a little scared by him."

"Gudong" Cai Song swallowed his saliva, scolded Fang Xingquan in righteous indignation, and vowed to avenge Ji Xin, "It's so funny, where did he come from to threaten you, he's so cheap!"

"I'd like to see if the benefactor he's looking for can protect him. Damn it, Xinxin, don't be afraid, I won't allow him to hurt you." Cai Song promised, patting his chest.

Ji Xin smiled at him weakly, "Cai Song, thank you, you are so kind to me."

Cai Song blushed instantly, and his heart jumped out of his throat.

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"Xingquan, why have you been there for so long? Where's the horse?" Cun Tou stretched his neck in doubt and asked.

Fang Xingquan approached and replied: "I saw that horse. The trainer said it was too fierce, and no one could handle it. I don't like anything else, so I just forget about it and watch you guys ride it."

Shen Jiyu led a brown horse past, and smiled helplessly, "You really would rather be short than excessive."

"Not good?" Fang Xingquan shrugged and spread his hands.

"Very good, you and Uncle Xi are highly unified in spiritual world." Shen Jiyu teased with a smile.

Speaking of Xi Tingzhou, Fang Xingquan smiled a little more sincerely.

"Hey, Siyuan is riding, so fast, boy." Cun Tou pointed at Li Siyuan who was running on the field, and whistled loudly, "Handsome!"

Li Siyuan raised his eyebrows triumphantly, hooked his hands at them, and said in a youthful spirit, "Let's compare."

They couldn't ask for anything, how could they refuse, and a group of people galloped forward.

"Ha--" A lazy yawn sounded from the side, almost causing Fang Xingquan to hit him.

Fang Xingquan turned his head, his curly hair was dyed golden in the sun, like a foreign doll.

"Aren't you going to ride?" Fang Xingquan asked.

Jin Tang half-closed his eyes, leaned on the guardrail, and said lazily, "Sleepy."

"Sit down for a while." Fang Xingquan pointed to the bench next to him.

Jin Tang, who could sit and never stand, agreed without hesitation, and sat down on the chair, assuming he was ready to take root here.

Fang Xingquan laughed, thinking he was cute and somehow familiar.

"My name is Fang Xingquan."

Jin Tang peeled the orange, took out the whole orange flesh and placed it in front of Fang Xingquan, leaving the orange peel, lying back and covering the eyes with the orange peel, like two small lanterns.

"Golden Tang."

"I'm four years older than you, you want to call me brother."

Jin Tang, who was lying down, raised his hand and raised four fingers.

The air was silent for half a second, Fang Xingquan said honestly: "I'm here, you're in the wrong direction."

"Oh." Jin Tang listened to the voice to identify the direction and changed his position.

Fang Xingquan patiently tore off the white tendons on the oranges. The two of them were under the sun umbrella, with a huge fruit shaved ice in front of them, still feeling the heat.

In fact, Fang Xingquan's heart is not as calm as it seems on the surface. Since he came to the imperial capital, he has been mentally preparing himself, knowing that he will reunite with Ji Xin sooner or later. He warned himself not to be impulsive, and the thing of dying together must not happen a second time.

Facts have proved that doing psychological construction in advance has a certain effect, at least he didn't strangle Ji Xin to death with his own hands just now.

There is no such thing as a cheap thing to die quickly, he wants Ji Xin to be in a state of panic all day long, and suffer soberly.

"Wow, what are you thinking? The eyes are so scary."

Fang Xingquan regained his senses, almost turning pale with fright at the big face so close at hand.

He leaned back suddenly, his heart rate increased quietly, "Brother Jin, what are you doing?"

Jin Tang put down the orange peel in his hand, propped his chin and looked at him, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"I didn't think about anything, I was just in a daze." Fang Xingquan touched the tip of his nose and said perfunctorily.

"You're lying, you're touching your nose." Jin Tang revealed without shame.

Fang Xingquan curled up his fingers in embarrassment, "I just have a bad face."

"Oh..." Jin Tang tilted his head and looked at Fang Xingquan from side to side.

Fang Xingquan was baffled by him, and Jin Tang seemed to have a weird personality, would a normal person directly expose it?

"Someone over there has been watching you." Jin Tang suddenly raised his finger behind Fang Xingquan.

Fang Xingquan turned his head and saw a white figure observing him from a distance.

It's Ji Xin.

Probably aware of the movement here, Ji Xin withdrew his gaze and got on the horse. He mounted the horse smoothly, unlike a beginner. He ran professionally and restored the coach's teaching demonstration one by one.

Speaking of it, Ji Xin is small-minded, bully and fearful, and selfish, but Fang Xingquan has to admire him for one thing. He is very ruthless to himself and works extremely hard to achieve his goals. When Ji Xin transferred to a noble school, his grades could not keep up and he was ridiculed , he never sleeps, sleeps and forgets to eat and study. In order to prevent himself from falling asleep in class, he pricks himself with the tip of a compass needle, and often sticks a band-aid on his hand.

In order not to lose face in the upper circles, Ji Xin probably practiced horse riding a lot in the past three years, otherwise he would not have such proficiency.

"Master Ji, I don't like him." Jin Tang scooped up a mouthful of ice and chewed it loudly, which sounded like a toothache.

Hearing this, Fang Xingquan was quite surprised. Ji Xin is very good at superficiality, and the two of them should rarely communicate with each other. How could Jin Tang say such a thing?

Jin Tang cast a glance at him, reassuring him: "He and my younger brother are on good terms."

Pause for a moment and add: "Same father and mother."

"Bang!" There was a loud noise in the distance.

At the same time, a thunderbolt exploded in Fang Xingquan's mind, and he finally remembered why he saw Jin Tang familiarly!

Jin Tang took the lead and ran towards the source of the sound. Fang Xingquan was fascinated by his back, his eyes full of surprise.

In the previous life, Fang Xingquan had a shocking murder when he was 24 years old. The video of the chairman of the Jin Group killing his wife was spread on the Internet, causing an uproar.

Jin's stock price plummeted, and was quickly carved up by the hostile company that had long been eyeing it. Later, someone found the wreckage of Jin's chairman eaten by wild animals in the mountains. The body of the young master Jin Zhuo, according to the results of the autopsy, Jin Zhuo's body has been bitten and pulled by wild animals, and the missing arm is likely to be ripped off and taken away.

However, the real culprit behind the scenes was not caught, and people panicked for a while.

With such a cruel method, the murderer probably hated the Jin family to the bone. Netizens speculated and made up various stories. Some even speculated that the Jin family was lowered, or that ghosts took their lives.

A month later, the murderer surrendered.

On a sunny and sunny morning, a skinny young man stood at the gate of the Public Security Bureau. The morning light sprinkled on his naturally curly hair. When the wind blew, his eyes were like stagnant water, "Hello, I am Jin Tang, I surrender myself."

The murderer of the Jin family massacre was the only survivor, Jin Tang, the eldest son of Chairman Jin.

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