I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

The person behind Jian Qiaoxin didn't faint. He didn't know when he took out a knife from his pants and was about to stab Jian Qiaoxin. He was in a crazy state: "You accompany me to die."

Jian Qiaoxin was reminded by Yan Gan to dodge, but in the end he was still a step too slow and got scratched on his arm. Yan Gan's speed was astonishing, and he kicked at that person with astonishing power, directly kicking him Flying a few meters away, it hit a table not far away.

Yan Gan looked at Jian Qiaoxin's arm, his eyes deepened.

Jian Qiaoxin covered her arm, and snorted: "It's not in the way, I didn't hurt my bones."

These words had little effect, Yan Gan's face still seemed to be covered with thousands of years of ice, the man took a few steps to the ground not far away, and picked up the knife that stabbed Jian Qiaoxin.

He stepped on the illegitimate fan who was about to faint, and picked the knife against the tendon of his wrist with great precision.

Yan Gan watched the blood flow all over the ground expressionlessly, and said in an elegant and cruel voice, "Since you can't use this hand well, why don't you use it at all."

The people on the ground wailed in pain.

Jian Qiaoxin seems to have returned to the hotel where he dealt with Qiu Jianshi in a daze. Yan Gan at that time seemed to be the same, cruel and merciless.

The smell of blood filled the entire kitchen, Yan Gan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and even stood beside him leisurely to make a phone call: "Yes, let them come here, someone is breaking into a private house here, we are in self-defense, yes..."

Jian Qiaoxin was dumbfounded.

He was still incapable of accepting the bloody scene, his stomach was churning up and down, and he even wanted to vomit. Just when he was about to rush outside to vomit, the cry of a child came from inside the room.

Then he woke up.

Jian Qiaoxin gasped and was about to run over to see the child, but Yan Gan stopped him: "There is still blood on the arm, you want to scare the child?"

The delirious Jian Qiaoxin almost forgot about this.

Yan Gan kicked away the fainted man, walked to the basin at the door and washed his hands, he said: "You stay here, uncle will go and have a look."

Jian Qiaoxin could only nod honestly.

Yan Gan threw his coat aside, splashed a few drops of blood on it, cleaned it up before entering the room, the melon in the room had already woken up, and was crying.

Seeing Yan Gan come in, Gua Wazi rubbed his eyes and sat up: "Uncle Yan, are you hungry?"

"Well, look at him, uncle will make milk powder for him."

Gua Wazi nodded obediently, tried hard to coax his younger brother, patted Ranran on the back clumsily, and shook the toy: "Of course don't cry, you can drink milk in a while."

The little milk baby who was crying out of breath was gradually attracted by the toys, and really gradually stopped crying.

Yan Gan poured hot water from the tea bottle, dug a spoonful of milk powder and poured it into the bottle and stirred it. The action was extremely skillful. I am proficient in changing diapers and making milk powder, I am afraid I don’t know how to feel.

After the milk powder was prepared, Yan Gan picked up Ranran, and the child followed the smell of the milk and began to smack the pacifier, drinking tons and tons.

Guawazi was about to get up, but was stopped by Yan Gan: "Your little brother Xiaoxin has something to do, you stay here and watch over your younger brother. Uncle will go to the yard outside to help him deal with it later, but if you have something to do, call me."

Gua Wazi wanted to say something, but he could smell the blood on Yan Gan's body, so he still didn't ask.

He nodded obediently: "Then Uncle Yan, you can go. Don't worry about my brother, I will take care of it."

Yan Gan hummed, and after feeding the child, he checked the diaper again, and put Ranran back on the bed after making sure that there was no need to change it. The child was looking at his father curiously with open eyes after feeding.

Yan Gan took out the chubby hand that the child wanted to eat before leaving.

As soon as he came out, he saw the old man who had come back from outside.

When the old man came back, he smelled the smell of blood, and his expression was not right. After all, he was a veteran who had retired from the battlefield. He would not make a fuss. He walked over slowly with his hands behind his back: "Why, a thief broke into the house?"

"I didn't say it, Xiaoxin, you just need to knock the thief out, did you break the tendon?"

Yan Gan said, "I did it, not him."

The old man sighed: "Young man, you can't hold your breath after all."

Jian Qiaoxin took a mop and explained to him: "No, it's my illegitimate fan who wanted to kidnap me. Fortunately, A-gan came back in time and nothing major happened."

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face became serious, and he said: "If you are so dishonest, I think your hamstrings are picking."

???

Grandpa, do you still have two faces?

Fortunately, the kitchen is covered with ceramic tiles, so it's not that troublesome to clean it up. Yan Gan didn't want to make Jian Qiaoxin busy, so he said, "Don't do it, someone will clean it up later, come here."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't force it, and threw the mop decisively upon hearing this.

The old man was also a werewolf, and he was relieved after seeing that the people in the kitchen were not dead. He saw that Yan Gan was going to bandage Jian Qiaoxin's wound, so he walked into the house slowly and amusingly.

People on the ground: "..."

Yan Gan pulled Jian Qiaoxin to sit in the main room. He took out iodophor from the medicine box and touched it for him: "Does it hurt?"

Jian Qiao's new wrist was in his palm, and she smiled when she heard this: "It's already hurt, but it's okay now."

"is it?"

The strength in Yan Gan's hand was not so light, as expected, the expression on Jian Qiaoxin's face immediately twisted, and he hissed: "It hurts, it hurts."

Yan Gan sneered: "See if you dare to accept Uncle."

Jian Qiaoxin pouted: "It's all your fault."

"It's not that you are dishonest, you little liar." Yan Gan said so, but his actions still lightened up, and he said: "Tomorrow, the child will have a full moon wine, you don't have to show up too much, just set up two tables at home. You can call whoever you want to invite in the village."

Jian Qiaoxin shook her head: "No one wants to invite, just have a meal with grandpa and the others."

Yan Gan did not force him, but obeyed his wishes: "That's how it is."

After bandaging the wound, Jian Qiaoxin leaned on the sofa to rest, and he said softly, "Mr. Yan, do you want to hold another full moon wine at Yan's house?"

"Ah."

Yan Gan sat lazily on the sofa, lazily playing with the phone in his hand: "What?"

Jian Qiaoxin sighed faintly: "No."

"Don't want to see Xing Rou?"

"Do you want to see Mr. Yan?"

Yan Gan let out a "tsk", and looked at him with one hand propped on his chin: "Uncle found that you are really courageous, you dare to guess my thoughts, huh?"

Jian Qiaoxin nestled next to him: "It's still guesswork, she often makes things difficult for you."

In fact, Jian Qiaoxin wanted to ask what the reason Yan Gan was in her hands, but he didn't ask. If it was really necessary, Yan Gan would definitely tell him, and if it wasn't necessary, he didn't need to know.

Yan Gan chuckled: "Although she has been making small moves these years, she hasn't really gotten any benefits from me."

Jian Qiaoxin put away the medicine in the medicine box, and he sighed softly, "That's good."

Yan Gan saw that his expression was a little pale, and asked, "Why, were you scared before?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin recalled the bloody scene, he endured the disgust of coming back, and nodded: "I was a little scared."

After replying to the message on the phone, Yan Gan said: "There is still progress, at least not as scary as before."

Jian Qiaoxin recalled the time in the hotel, and he had lingering fears: "At that time, I was not only frightened, but also vomited after I came out."

That night was truly one of the unforgettable nights of my life.

Yan Gan smiled: "Then our Xiaoxin has really improved."

"..."

Really enough.

Jian Qiaoxin didn't stay here for long after tidying up, at least the one in the kitchen couldn't bleed to death, he was thinking about whether to do something, but the old man outside said: "I don't need you, I just went to tie the knot If you cross the rope, you will not die."

???

Since that was the case, Jian Qiaoxin didn't ask any more questions. After all, the old man was experienced, and if he got his hands on it, it would usually be fine.

Secretary Li's car also arrived soon, accompanied by several policemen.

After the police came to the door, they first greeted them, then dealt with them at the scene, and asked, "Did you call 120?"

"..."

No one could recall it at all.

When Jian Qiaoxin was thinking of some reason to prevaricate, Yan Gan said from behind: "I'm sorry, Comrade Police, we were all so frightened that we didn't think about it."

What a frightening fool.

The police felt that Yan Gan was not intimidated at all, but the man was so righteous that he didn't know what to say.

The police decided to turn a blind eye. After recording the scene, they asked Jian Qiaoxin some specific details, so as to facilitate the investigation of this person's identity in the future. Jian Qiaoxin was very cooperative.

After everything was recorded, the policemen also started to walk back, saying as they walked, "We will take care of this matter with you, and this time I was really surprised."

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the person being carried into the car, and he said: "Comrade police, thank you for your hard work. Regarding this person, I suspect that he has some mental problems. I hope you can let the hospital take a good look."

The policeman nodded and left.

In fact, there are quite a few villagers around. After all, if someone has something to do and the police come, it can be regarded as a big event in the village, but this is the home of the village chief, and no one dares to come around What's the point of gossip, the lesson from last time made everyone remember it.

Jian Qiaoxin stood at the door in disbelief. After watching the police car leave, he said, "It's really unexpected that the police didn't ask him what happened to his injuries?"

Yan Gan smiled: "Didn't you tell them, self-defense."

Yan’s family is a compound, and the old commander’s prestige is quite deep. Not to mention the local police, he can eat everywhere. This small matter will definitely give him face, otherwise they will not be able to stand like this safe and sound now. to take notes.

Jian Qiaoxin laughed and had no choice but to nod.

That night

This was also the first time that Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan took their baby to bed. In the past, the baby was taken care of by a nanny, so there was almost no need to worry about it. Now they have to come by themselves.

In the evening, Jian Qiaoxin sat on the side of the bed, and the child was sleeping. He held the toy and said, "I don't know if there will be trouble at night?"

Yan Gan was sitting on the rocking chair opposite to work. He was dealing with some urgent documents, and said, "Change this sentence into an affirmative sentence."

"..."

Looking at her son's cute little face, Jian Qiaoxin couldn't help saying, "That's not necessarily true, but if you're so good, even if there's trouble, I won't bother you."

Yan Gan laughed but said nothing.

Facts have proved that the essence of human beings is to be really fragrant and face-slapping

When the child cried for the third time at night, Jian Qiaoxin was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but it was more than just making a fuss, he almost once every half an hour!

Jian Qiaoxin was in a daze, really sleepy, he said to Yan Gan: "Your son is crying again."

Yan Gan was provoked, and he looked at Jian Qiaoxin who was wrapped up in a ball under the quilt: "Little friend, do you remember what you said before?"

"I don't remember anything." Jian Qiaoxin muttered, "Just remember."

The skill of being a rogue can still be learned without a teacher.

Yan Gan didn't force him to get up, he went down to make milk powder for the cub to feed and drink, and he lay down again after coaxing the child to sleep.

However, in less than an hour, Ranran's cry still sounded on time.

Jian Qiaoxin rubbed his eyes, he opened his sleepy eyes, and saw Yan Gan who was leaning against the bed and sleeping soundly next to him. The man's somewhat stern face looked a little tired under the lamp, a rare tiredness.

He suddenly remembered that Yan Gan had been working in the farmland all day today.

Jian Qiaoxin sat up, hugged Ranran, and said softly, "Ranran is good, stop crying, Daddy is sleeping, don't disturb him."

The child couldn't understand what the adults were saying, and was still crying angrily. Jian Qiaoxin was about to get out of bed to make milk powder for him, but Yan Gan woke up.

Yan Gan said, "Crying again?"

"Yeah." Jian Qiao put on a new dress and got out of bed: "Go to bed first, I'll make some milk powder for him."

The sleepiness in Yan Gan's eyes was gone, he said, "Why didn't you call me?"

Jian Qiaoxin stirred the milk powder with the bottle: "You should sleep more, you are very tired during the day."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and smiled lightly: "Yo, now remember what I said before?"

"Aren't you sleepy at that time?" Jian Qiaoxin walked over from the table and sat halfway on the kang. He picked up Ranran and put the bottle near the child's mouth.

Yan Gan was sitting opposite him. This posture was just enough to see Jian Qiaoxin's full face clearly. His eyelashes were slightly drawn. His delicate face was thinner and his facial features became more three-dimensional. Perhaps because of being a father, he did not look sharp. The warm yellow light hit him softly and tenderly.

In fact, Yan Gan always remembered that when he met Jian Qiaoxin for the first time, it was at that irrelevant reception to him.

There were a lot of people looking at him, he knew, but there was a look, cautious and curious, like a little rabbit, he raised his head, and his gaze immediately met the person upstairs.

"It's a kid"

This was his first thought, maybe it was that gaze, so more attention fell on him.

Seeing him clearly wanting to struggle by Wang Dao's side, but he could only pretend to be flattering.

Watching him suffer all kinds of difficulties but still choose to be strong with a smile, watching him struggle with others, sometimes, he can almost find his shadow in Jian Qiaoxin.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he was able to really notice Jian Qiaoxin.

Sitting on the bed, Jian Qiaoxin noticed Yan Gan's gaze. He raised his head and smiled slightly: "Why are you looking at me?"

Yan Gan leaned back on the mattress of the bed, and said, "What did you think when you first saw Uncle?"

Jian Qiaoxin burped Ranran, and thought about it after hearing the question: "I didn't think much about it, maybe I was a little scared."

Yan Gan raised his eyebrows: "Uncle doesn't eat children, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

Remember when he was threatened by pressing him against the wall?

Jian Qiaoxin swallowed all the complaints, and said, "Maybe it was because I was timid back then."

Do you want him to say, because you are so scary, just like Lord Hades, I am afraid that if I approach you, I will be beaten?

Maybe you will be beaten if you say it.

Yan Gan could see that Jian Qiaoxin was lying, but he didn't expose it. He smiled: "Uncle has also seen it. Your courage is indeed growing now."

Jian Qiaoxin put Ran Ran down lightly, and said, "I haven't seen a rise."

Yan Gan looked at him quietly.

"I just know you better than before." Jian Qiaoxin said, and gave him a smile, shallow, with a little calmness: "I used to be afraid of Mr. Yan, but now I am sitting in front of you." Yes, it's Ranran's father."

It's like a drop of water falling on the lakeside, inconspicuous, but causing little ripples, like Jian Qiaoxin, who is as light as water, but he is more suitable for daily drinking than strong tea, and can quench his thirst better than sweet drinks.

There was an elegant smile on Yan Gan's handsome face, the smile reached his eyes, and he said: "Since I am Ranran's father, shouldn't you also change your address?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback: "What is your name?"

"Ah."

Yan Gan said: "When I was in the old house, I screamed for a while, but when I came back, I showed my true colors. What's the matter, are you a fairy who is not deep enough?"

"..."

Jian Qiaoxin knew that he was talking about address, he said guiltyly: "Then, are you Tang Seng?"

"I'm not." Yan Gan looked at him meaningfully: "Tang Monk is not close, Uncle is different from him, if you don't believe it, why not give it a try."

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

I suddenly feel sleepy.

Throughout the night, the two new fathers deeply realized that it is not easy to raise a baby. The baby wakes up every half an hour, sometimes thinking about not going to sleep at all, and waiting half an hour before feeding him. He fell unconscious as if telepathically.

Take a look, hey?I didn't wake up for half an hour, forget it, let me sleep for a while, but it took more than ten minutes to just fall asleep, and the howling of crying and screaming followed.

"..."

The sun slowly rises from the east in the early morning, and the day of the farmhouse has completely kicked off.

Today I want to celebrate the full moon wine for my child. Even if no one else is invited, it is a grand event for my family. Early in the morning, Zhang's husband, Wang Dashan, went to the chicken coop to grab an old hen and cook it.

The farmer entertains people and can produce from their own home.

I bought a few catties of pork from a butcher at the head of the village, and fished a big carp from the water tank. It may not be a very expensive meal for a table, but the weight of the meal is worth a thousand dollars when the family is busy.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Yan Gan helping to kill the chicken at the door, her skillful knife skills made people tremble, she said: "Mr. Yan, why didn't you see Xiaoxin?"

Yan Gan waved a chicken feather slowly, and replied: "Falling asleep in the room, but last night he made a lot of noise, he didn't sleep well."

However, on the shaker not far away, Gua Wazi was teasing his younger brother.

"So that's how it is." Mrs. Zhang looked at Yan Gan. The two of them should have slept together last night. If the child made a fuss, he must have not slept well, but this one directly brought the child out to let his wife catch up on sleep.

Xiaoxin is still wondering whether Yan Gan has him in his heart. Zhang feels that such comprehensive care, even if it is not love, is in his heart.

When the sun was high, Jian Qiaoxin woke up.

The aroma of the food outside was so overwhelming that he sat up belatedly, and his first instinct was to find his phone to see what time it was.

10: 30.

Hurriedly getting up from the bed, Jian Qiaoxin opened the door and went out, and happened to meet Yan Gan who was playing chess with the old man in the main room.

Yan Gan withdrew his gaze calmly, and said, "I lost."

The old man sighed, and shook his head: "Your chess skills are superb. Although you have deliberately given up, I almost lost."

With an elegant smile on Yan Gan's face, he said: "You worry too much, it's because I'm not as skilled as others."

"Don't do this with me." The old man waved his hand: "You learned this chess skill from the Commander, right? I was not the Commander's opponent back then, and you also learned his essence."

Yan Gan is still very humble: "Grandpa will mention you when he is alive."

The old man showed nostalgia on his face: "We followed the commander back then, the friendship that we lived and died together, remember that year..."

Perhaps it is a common problem of the elderly who often recall the past and talk endlessly. What is rare is that there are young people who are willing to sit down and listen patiently to the intermittent words of the elderly.

When Jian Qiaoxin came back from washing, Yan Gan still sat opposite the old man and listened quietly. Sometimes this man was arrogant and arrogant, and sometimes he was like an elegant son of a rich family, diligent and serious.

The old man looked sideways and said, "Xiaoxin, come with grandpa."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, and stepped over to help him: "Grandpa, where are you going?"

"Go to the study." After the old man finished speaking, he said to Yan Gan: "Ah Gan is coming too."

A group of people walked up the stairs slowly, Jian Qiaoxi helped the old man up slowly until outside the study, the old man turned his head and said to Yan Gan: "Agan, wait outside for a while, I will have a word with Xiaoxin. "

Yan Gan has no objection.

After Jian Qiaoxin helped the old man go in, the old man walked to the wooden cabinet in the study, took out a lock, and took out the contents of the drawer.

He handed it to Jian Qiaoxin. Jian Qiaoxin opened the box and saw a pair of golden locks inside, and a pair of golden rings beside the golden locks.

This ring is not tacky at all. Although the ring is gold, it is small in style and the color is still very bright. It looks very pleasing.

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the old man in surprise: "This?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Before, I told your grandfather that we made a vow that we would make a pair of golden locks for each other's grandson and a pair of rings for each other's children."

"Later, your grandfather died young. Originally, this pair of rings was intended for your father, but your father entrusted them to me. He said that he might not wait until he saw you get married. Let me, an old bone, here you are."

Jian Qiaoxin's eyes are red

The old man coughed twice, and put away the key with his skinny hands: "Of course it's going to be a full moon now, this little golden lock can be given to you, as for the ring, you can also keep it, it's up to you whether to give it to A-gan. "

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the box in his hand with mixed emotions in his heart.