Reborn Xueba: I am a giant

Fan Qiuhong approached Shi Wenjun step by step with a hint of teasing at the corner of his mouth, but stopped when Shi Wenjun was about to shrink into a circle, and asked back, "What are you doing?"

Then he looked at Shi Wenjun and smiled, "Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person."

This sentence made Shi Wenjun's nerves tense.

At this moment, the sound of opening the door came, and Shi Wenjun shivered in fright.

She looked anxiously at Fan Qiuhong: "Hurry up and hide."

The smile on the corner of Fan Qiuhong's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and his voice was low: "Why are you hiding?"

Shi Wenjun had a bitter face: "Can I hide?"

There was the sound of closing the door, followed by the sound of footsteps getting closer. Shi Wenjun looked at Fan Qiuhong's face full of pleading: "Can I hide? Please hide."

Even if they would quarrel, Shi Wenjun knew that they would not be separated, so the last quarrel in Zhiweizhai was like a small episode in life, just causing a small wave.

After that they were glued together again.

But now, because of Fan Qiuhong's arrival, she was very worried that the balance would be broken again.

As he himself said, Fan Qiuhong was never a good person.

In this world, hypocrites are as terrifying as real villains, let alone such villains who kill without blinking an eye.

Fan Qiuhong acted as if he didn't hear it, and walked a few steps leisurely and sat on the sofa. Seeing that Shi Wenjun couldn't hide, he also pretended to be just a casual acquaintance with Fan Qiuhong.

When the footsteps were about to come in front of him, he turned around and said, "Haiquan, you are back."

Her smile froze on her lips, and the person standing in front of her looked at her with a hint of fear and surprise.

He whispered tremblingly, "Mom."

"Go upstairs for me, I'll clean you up later." Shi Wenjun frowned, making her nervous for a long time, but it was Shengyan.

The heart that was full of joy was instantly cold, as if a red-hot soldering iron was suddenly immersed in ice water.

When he went upstairs, he turned around and took a peek at the man on the sofa. Isn't this the strange man who was at his door last time, and asked him strange questions.

When a line of sight came, Sheng Yan trembled in fright, and almost fell down the stairs, but fortunately, he held onto the stairs with quick eyesight and quick hands.

Fan Qiuhong sneered from the corner of his mouth, and when Shengyan closed the door, he said, "Hehe, if I hadn't seen his appearance, I wouldn't believe that this bastard is my Fan Qiuhong's son."

Shi Wenjun was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he frowned and raised his voice slightly: "Who said this is your son, this is Sheng Haiquan's."

There was another sneer, and he didn't even hide the playfulness in his expression: "Shi Wenjun, Shi Wenjun, you can only coax Sheng Haiquan with this trick."

"I'm really curious how Sheng Haiquan felt when he knew that he had been wearing a green hat for so many years. Did he praise you for your ability, or did he praise you for giving birth to a good son. He raised someone else's son for ten years."

Shi Wenjun said again: "I said before, this child is not yours, his surname is Sheng."

Fan Qiuhong restrained his smile, and looked at Shi Wenjun with menacing eyes, which made Shi Wenjun restrain his words immediately: "Shi Wenjun, have you been away from me for too long, and you have forgotten that period of suffering?" Do you want me to bring you back to the tormented years? Make sure you can remember even if you lose your memory."

those years.

Shi Wenjun didn't want to touch it anyway, the dark and narrow room only had a bed and a door, not even a window.