Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Fu Jingshen has been indulging in pleasure all these years, and his body has been hollowed out long ago. He is not a brave and skilled adjutant opponent at all. At this moment, his face is pale with pain, and he is swearing.

"Feng Lingzhi! Are you looking for death?! Dare to do anything to me?!"

Few people in the entire North City dared to attack the Fu family, but Feng Lingzhi was different. He only listened to Fu Rongheng. Even if the king of heaven came, he dared to shoot Fu Rongheng, and he would kill him.

Fu Rongheng's eyes were slightly closed, he seemed excited, but also cold and tired: "Since you want to die, let him be fulfilled."

"Fu Rongheng!" Fu Jingshen was astonished, his expression changed greatly, "I am your own younger brother, if Dad knows that you are fighting each other, he will never let you go!"

Feng Lingzhi didn't care about 21, and pointed the gun firmly at Fu Jingshen's head: "Shut up!"

Fu Jingshen even heard the hallucinatory sound of a fire escape, swallowed, and noticed Fu Rongheng's attitude, and immediately softened: "Fourth brother, if you have something to say...I was just joking with you just now."

Chu Jin'an had reservations about this: "How dare you bully me, a little girl, just now."

Fu Jingshen: "?"

You used to throw snakes into my house in the middle of the night because of a little girl?
Chu Jin'an took another look at Feng Lingzhi by the way.

Since he was young, he has been working by Fu Rongheng's side, and now he is the number one beside the fourth master of Beicheng. Chu Jin'an pesters Fu Rongheng, and dealing with him is indispensable, and he has a lot of troubles.

Fu Rongheng had the kindness to know him and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility to save him from poverty.

He had lived and died three times for Fu Rongheng, and he was loyal. To this day, there are still marks on his body after being tortured by the enemy, and he would rather die than betray the Lord.

Fu Rongheng opened his eyes and glanced at Feng Lingzhi.

Feng Lingzhi understood, let go of Fu Jingshen, glanced at Fu Jingshen warningly, and backed out.

Fu Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth, and covered the resentment in his eyes.

Good Feng Lingzhi, even a martial artist dares to attack me. One day, I will make you pay for what you did today!
"You can stand here today because Dad begged you. If you don't accept it, then stay at home and think about your mistakes."

Fu Rongheng's voice was unpredictable and determined.

"Until the Fu family banquet, don't let the fourth brother see you outside."

Fu Jingshen knew that this matter would not pass so easily, so he didn't dare to say anything. He got up from the ground, quite embarrassed, wiped his face, and forced out a word.

"Thank you fourth brother, but if you have time, you should go back to the old house. Those who don't know think that you don't pay attention to dad now, and are planning to seek power and usurp the throne to establish your own family."

"I'll go first." Fu Jingshen didn't dare to stay longer, stepped out of the door of the study room, the cold wind rushed towards his face, poured into the study room, making a rustling sound.

One step, two steps.

Five steps.

"Bang!" A sound.

Fall like thunder!
The sound of gunfire was cold.

Fu Jingshen stood stiffly on the spot, motionless, watching the bullet fly past him, piercing through the dead leaves of last winter on a hundred-year-old tree.

I felt a burning pain in my ear, and it went all the way to the bottom of my heart, a fire started, and it became more and more intense. I couldn't tell whether it was shock or fear.

He reached out and touched the blood on his ear.

"Km397 pistol." The voice behind him was careless, "I just seized it yesterday, it's an imported product, and the recoil is not bad."

yesterday?Isn't that the dockside ammunition case?

Fu Jingshen didn't turn around, but suppressed the fear and raging anger in his heart: "Fourth brother is good at marksmanship!"

The latter's tone was calm.

"This arms smuggling case had better have nothing to do with you."

It is a beating, and seeing blood is also a warning.

The fire in his heart was suddenly extinguished by the piercing cold water, Fu Jingshen didn't have time to get angry, his eyes darkened again and again, he looked forward, with murderous intent in his eyes, he smiled for a long time.

"Fourth brother is joking again."

After saying that, Fu Jingshen strode away, the smile on his face was like a human skin mask that didn't fit well, making people feel out of place and distorted.

"Sixth Young Master..." Outside the Commander's Mansion, the driver asked tremblingly, "You are going to watch Tang Hanting's Miss Tang's movie tonight, do you still want to watch it?"

"Go back to your mother!" Fu Jingshen kicked the car door!
The cold wind blew up the poster, which came from nowhere, and it just fell on Fu Jingshen's feet. He was still angry, stepped on the poster hard, and rolled it with his leather shoes several times, until the face of the female movie star on the poster was shattered. He glanced down inadvertently, and met the slender and charming eyes on the ground.

In the lower right corner of the poster, three small characters were written: Tang Hanting.

A young movie star who has become popular all over the country with a single movie.

Fu Jingshen took a look twice, with lust in his eyes.

...

Let's talk over there, in the study, Chu Jin'an asked: "Has he been like this all these years?"

"Small fights." Fu Rongheng put the gun on the table.

Chu Jin'an felt that although Fu Jingshen left this time deflated, he might not be able to keep his own place.

How did you come up with the idea of ​​threatening Fu Rongheng in Fu Rongheng's territory? Is it an act of prestige or is it really stupid?

An environment like the Fu's family cannot produce people who are too stupid to survive.

On the surface, Fu Jingshen looks dissolute and indulgent, but it cannot be concluded that he is really willing to do this in private and has no ambitions.

Chu Jin’an tilted his head and could still see the unclosed door of the study room, which was shaken by the wind. The withered leaves on the ground outside that were pierced by bullets should not exist in the color of this season. Go, skyrocket, and fly in an unknown direction.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at Fu Rongheng. The sparse light outlined the height of his brows and eyes, just like when he was young.

What Chu Jin'an was thinking about was the appearance when he just shot the gun, the cold-blooded, supercilious, that kind of coldness, the vast mountains and rivers will be forever silent.

She said slowly: "It seems that in the past few years... I still missed a lot of things."

Chu Jin'an suddenly regretted going abroad in recent years.

Fu Rongheng said, "You came back early."

"What?" Chu Jin'an didn't quite understand what he meant.

Fu Rongheng didn't mention this topic again, and the obscurity just now seemed to be only for a moment.

The melody of Yuguang Song was still flowing slowly, Chu Jin'an said seriously, "Fourth Master, I want to talk to you about something business."

"Say."

"I'm not the only one returning home this time."

"Well, I also brought a senior brother." Fu Rongheng said indifferently.

Chu Jin'an was stunned for what he was about to say: "How do you know?"

"I have seen."

She remembered: "Is it at the pier before? He is also very good. I will introduce you to each other when I have time. Maybe you can have a good chat."

Fu Rongheng glanced at her and said nothing.

"However, I brought good things when I came back this time." Chu Jin'an chuckled, "I introduced advanced medical equipment and medicines to Beicheng, which are exactly what we lack now."

When talking about the business, Fu Rongheng calmed down: "How many instruments are there?"

Chu Jin'an made a comparison.