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Chapter 813 I am your father, are you worthy?

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    He slept extremely uneasily, his slender face was exaggerated by nervousness, and there were beads of sweat on his broad forehead.

    "Wanwan~ No!"

    Click¡ª¡ª

    The closed door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a tall black figure suddenly appeared at the door. The person who came was frightened by the sound he called just now.

    A pause in your steps.

    When he listened carefully again, the room was calm again, and only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

    The visitor clenched the silver knife in his hand and walked slowly and silently to the sofa. His back was to the moonlight and he could not see clearly the face on his face.

    But those dark, bright eyes are always unforgettable.

    He stood there for about half a minute, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he struck the sleeping man with the knife in his hand.

    The murderous aura is sharp.

    Seeing that it was about to reach his neck, the man who had fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes, and jumped up from the sofa like a carp.

    The resolute cheek brushed against the cheek, almostthe entire half of the face was also disfigured.

    He seemed to be asleep, but in fact he was just closing his eyes and concentrating. He had just had a terrible nightmare that woke him up from his sleep.

    How could someone as alert as him not notice someone holding a knife to his neck?

    In fact, he was aware of it as soon as the man opened the door, so he pretended to be unconscious and fell asleep.

    He is here to kill himself!

    Fu Jueshen perfectly avoided the blow, and the knife in the man's hand accidentally hit the pillow.

    After a while, the white goose down in the pillow fell from the air like snowflakes, and a piece of goose down fell lightly on Fu Jueshen's shoulder.

    He was wearing black clothes, and this piece of white goose down was just like a brooch, embellishing his exquisite aura.

    "Who are you?"

    He boasted that he had not offended anyone in Peiping, and no one knew he was Fu Jueshen even though he was wearing a mask. How could anyone kill him?

    In the dark night, the man's face could not be seen clearly, but the aura emanating from the man made him feel familiar.

    Regarding Fu Jueshen¡¯s question, the man¡¯s answer was also very embarrassing.

    "I am your father!"

    "This kind of verbally abusive reply is unbearable even in normal times, and it is even said that it is said to be in front of the noble Fu Jueshen. Isn't that asking for death?"

    Licking his thin lips, Fu Jueshen elegantly bent down to pick up the mask that fell on the ground and wiped it with his sleeve.

    Put on the mask again.

    His eyes suddenly turned cold, "My father? You can be him if you want, in the next life."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jueshen picked up the ashtray on the table and slapped the man on the head with great force, like hitting a walnut.

    ¡°However, the man was not as easy to deal with as he thought. He stretched out his hand to dodge quickly, and the ashtray was misplaced and hit his shoulder.

    There was a muffled sound.

    There seemed to be a sound of a man taking a breath.

    "You bastard, you really hit me."

    This tone?

    Does he think he is familiar with him?

    Fu Jueshen had not forgotten that when this man took the knife to kill him, he showed no mercy at all. He frowned and glanced at him sideways.

    "Do you still want to be my father now? Are you worthy of it?"

    Zhan Yiqing choked immediately. He originally wanted Fu Jueshen to die, but after this battle, he admired the latter's strength and fearless reaction in the face of danger.

    If he hadn¡¯t done something sorry for Wanwan before, he would definitely treat him well as a talented junior.

    ¡°Of course, there is a thought in every father¡¯s mind that he wants to break the leg of the bastard who seduced his daughter.

    It was getting late, and after being tested, Zhan Yiqing felt that it was almost time to retreat.

    He put away the dagger and threw it into the trash can. He clapped his hands and turned around and jumped out of the window. "Boy, remember what you said today. Don't regret it another day."

    "I, Fu Jueshen, never break my promise."

    "That's good!"

    The man left, silently when he came, and as graceful as a bird when he left.

    After two seconds, the room fell into silence. There was no more movement. Fu Jueshen quickly took two steps forward and walked to the window.Take a closer look.

    It was pitch black outside and there was nothing.

    The man has gone away.

    His speed is really fast, is he a coward?

    Fu Jueshen decided to close the window and go back to catch up on his sleep. He had more important and arduous tasks waiting for him tomorrow.

    The episode at night did not affect his sleep. In the second half of the night, Fu Jueshen slept well.

    *

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    The color of the sky is still as dark as a bottle of dark blue thick ink, but there is a thin crimson edge on the edge of the thick ink.

    It¡¯s like it was accidentally contaminated.

    The sound of knocking on the door woke up the lightly sleeping man. He quickly stood up from the sofa, stepped on the cold wooden floor with his bare feet, and walked towards the door.

    Click.

    The door opened.

    A familiar and resolute face appeared in front of his eyes. Fu Jue frowned deeply and his eyes fell on the delicate and slender figure hidden behind the man.

    With an unhappy tone, he said, "Why did you bring her too?"

    Hearing this, the little girl hiding behind Gao Feng trembled. Her slender white hands subconsciously grabbed his arm, lowering her head and not daring to look at Fu Jueshen.

    Gao Feng patted the back of her hand comfortingly, his movements gentle and full of kindness like an old father.

    "An'an, don't be afraid, our president will not hurt you."

    Turning around, he coughed lightly and explained to Fu Jueshen: "She only had an old mother who was blind, and she also died. She was lonely and helpless, and I decided to be her boyfriend to take care of her."

    After the words fell, Fu Jueshen's thin lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally lost his voice.

    He originally wanted to say that when Gao Feng is old, he still eats young grass, but then he thought that this girl is about the same age as Wan Wan.

    And he was even one year older than Gao Feng so he had to change it to an order, "Get ready, put her in place and let's go."

    "yes!"

    Gao Feng was very excited. The president didn¡¯t say anything, which meant that he agreed!

    Before he brought Ji Anan here, he had imagined a lot of scenes of the CEO being angry. After all, they had a normal relationship with the Ji family.

    For Fu Jueshen, there is a sense of relief that an old father feels when his older son finally marries a wife.

    So although he didn't have a good impression of the Ji family, he still accepted Ji An'an.

    After Gao Feng was happy, he still remembered his main task. He quickly calmed down and hugged Ji Anan's shoulders.

    "You go back to your room and wait for me. I will be back soon."

    Ji Anan bit her lip tightly, looking at him with a pair of watery and timid eyes, clinging to him like a newborn calf.

    "When will it be soon?"

    "It's very, very quickly."

    "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

    "Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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