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    Fu Heng thought over and over all night, and finally admitted that Fu Kang'an was his son. Except that the choice of his son was perfect except that he was not a bannerman, and Ji Xiaolan was the leader of the world, this was another invisible force.  Power is beneficial to the Fucha family.  What's more, from the looks of Fu Kang'an, he won't give up until he achieves his goal. As a father, how can he make things worse?  Although being Han Chinese is more difficult, it is not without solutions. Fu Heng sighed and decided to go out of his way to talk to Ji Xiaolan, hoping that he would not be too surprised. It was really difficult for his father.

    The matter was more serious than Fu Heng expected. As soon as Ji Xiaolan heard him raise his head, his whole face turned blue, red, purple, and black. The colors were scary.

    "Master Ji?" Fu Heng swallowed his saliva and called out very carefully. For some reason, after listening to his son's words last night, he has been unconsciously shorter in front of Ji Xiaolan.

    Ji Xiaolan doesn't look as kind as usual now. She has completely forgotten that Fu Heng is his friend. She only remembers that he is the biological father of the brat who dared to covet his daughter. She glared at Fu Heng fiercely: "  I just pretend I didn't hear about this." Especially this bastard is Fu Kang'an, which makes Ji Xiaolan even more angry. She usually always finds trouble with him for no reason, but he is still thinking about his daughter. What on earth does he want to do!  Stop dreaming!  !

    Looking at Ji Xiaolan who was gnashing his teeth, Fu Heng shrank his neck and couldn't say what he wanted to say. Son, son, how on earth could you make the always open-minded Ji Xiaolan so angry?  Room, who knows which cloud in the sky has rain? When you offended Ji Xiaolan, why didn't you think that he had a daughter who was as beautiful as a flower and made you fall in love at first sight?

    "Don't even think about calling your son!" Ji Xiaolan no longer cared about friendship or demeanor. There was only one thought in her mind, let that bastard go as far as he could. She yelled at Fu Heng, and then strode away, always walking away.  The pipe that never left his mouth was tightly grasped in his hand, his face was red, and his eyes were also red. Wherever he passed, people were hiding and hiding, and everyone was muttering in their hearts: How could I make Master Ji so popular this time?  , you have to leave room for things to happen.

    Fu Heng looked at Ji Xiaolan's murderous back and sighed deeply. He couldn't help but sympathize with his son. Son, son, you are destined to have a bumpy love life, but at the same time, he felt a little gloating about his misfortune.  There is also a little bit of expectation for the son to change his face, and then let the son ask for mediation from his father. How beautiful this scene would be.  With such a conflicting mood, Fu Heng prepared to go home step by step.

    Ji Xiaolan rushed to the thatched cottage full of anger. In his mind, he had used the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty to cut Fukangan into pieces. He actually, he actually, he actually dared to covet his Yanran. His Yanran was so pure, pure and smart.  How could such a despicable, shameless and despicable villain like him be worthy of having ice muscles and jade bones?

    "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Yanran asked with fear when faced with Ji Xiaolan's face that could swallow ghosts in one gulp. Could it be that Heshen had done something bad that would bring disaster to the country and the people? Or maybe Qianlong finally started to have a brain twitch.

    Ji Xiaolan faced Yanran's smiling face, but his anger could no longer be expressed. In addition to flogging that bastard Fukangan along the way, he also angrily wanted to ask his daughter what was going on for the first time.  It¡¯s not good to have a relationship with anyone, but it¡¯s with that Fukangan, but she can¡¯t yell out when she really sees Yanran.

    His daughter is so beautiful, so smart, so perfect, it must be Fukangan's own passion. By the way, last time, when the emperor came to his house, he brought this one who could kill a thousand swords with him. I'm sure, that damned one was right that time.  His daughter had evil intentions, and she was so cautious that something like this came to her door just once.  No, Ji Xiaolan gritted her teeth and must take better precautions. Who knows what will come next time!

    "Dad?" Seeing Ji Xiaolan's expression change and remain silent, Yanran became even more worried. She stepped forward to check his forehead. The temperature was normal. Could it be that this time the matter was unexpectedly serious?

    Ji Xiaolan felt warm in his heart. His daughter was so innocent. He would not be at ease if she was deceived by these deceitful disciples. He wanted to tell Yanran about Fukangan's wishful thinking, but the mere mention of Fukangan made his heart even more angry.  He was ten feet taller and could not speak softly, but he was afraid of scaring Yanran. Ji Xiaolan picked up the pot of cold tea on the table and poured it on his head. It cooled him down!

    "Dad! Daddy, Daddy!! What's going on?" Yanran was really anxious now, and shouted into the room again, "Sister Mochou, Sister Xiaoyue, come quickly!"

    "What's wrong?" Xiaoyue rushed out immediately and rushed to Ji Xiaolan. As soon as she saw Ji Xiaolan's appearance, she immediately exclaimed, "Sir, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Don't worry, little one."  monthI will definitely take revenge on you!  "While speaking, he raised his fist fiercely.

    "Yes, sir, if you tell me what's bothering you, maybe we can help." Mochou, who rushed out after him, also advised, and Ginkgo, who followed, also nodded hurriedly to express his feelings.

    "Dad, what happened?" Yanran asked again.

    Ji Xiaolan was silent for a moment, and without explaining anything, he began to assign tasks loudly: "Xiaoyue, Mochou, you will keep an eye on the door from now on. If any unknown person appears, fight one by one. Gingko, you have to keep an eye on Miss, don't let her  I was deceived by some people. Yanran, don¡¯t go out from today on. If you have anything you want to eat or play, call dad or Mochou Xiaoyue Ginkgo to bring it back to you!"

    "Huh?" Ji Xiaolan's nonsensical order caused the four people present to exclaim, and they all looked at Ji Xiaolan with strange expressions.

    "Sir, is Yanran in danger?" Mochou was the first to react and asked with a frown.

    ¡°Yes, it¡¯s very dangerous, extremely dangerous!¡± Ji Xiaolan¡¯s tone was heavy and worried.

    "Sir (Master), don't worry, we will definitely protect Yanran (Miss)!" Ji Xiaolan's tone and expression made Mochou and the other three people believe it, and they assured in unison with great excitement that it must be the little ones that Sir had offended before.  People are coming to take revenge, how shameless!  They will risk their lives to protect their husband and Yanran.

    As the person being retaliated against, Yanran scratched her hair, feeling that something was wrong.

    "Yanran, where are you?" Ji Xiaolan shouted to her after getting the guarantee.

    "Uh, but Dad, I have to go out on the street sometimes." Yanran whispered for benefits. She was already a homebody, and she should go out to see the sunshine sometimes.

    "Whatever street you go to, if there is anything good on the street, just tell me what you want and people will buy it for you. It's not as fun as going out on your own!" Ji Xiaolan immediately raised her face and scolded.

    There is something really wrong with her father. Yanran looked at Ji Xiaolan as if he wanted to eat someone's face, so she had no choice but to agree. What on earth is going on?  It seems that it was not He Shen or Qianlong who was causing trouble.

    "That's a good boy!" Ji Xiaolan finally laughed after hearing this, and his smile was so creepy. He had already begun to calculate in his heart how to make Fu Kang'an die. There is no use for scholars!

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