Slag Girl Illustrated Book

"no."

"No, uncle, you have no youth!" Ruan Xihe defined him.

Yan Fufeng: ...

"Whether there is a girl chasing you, I am very impressed." Ruan Xi and Tuo Chi looked at him.

"Someone chased me, but I don't remember." There were many girls chasing behind his **** when he was young, but he didn't think about it.

"It's a pity that I haven't participated in the uncle's past."

She was very gentle when she said this, which gave people an illusion of regret, making him feel that this was really a regrettable thing.

"I'll tell you what you want to know." He desperately wanted to vent the soreness in his heart for a moment.

"I think." She paused, with a smile in her eyes: "I want to know all your past, happy or unhappy, those things in your memory, is it good to just say whatever you think of it?"

Let a man tell you his past, a way to get close to each other very quickly.

"good."

In the evening, the two people were sitting on the small swing on the terrace. She was nestled in Yan Fufeng's arms.

"My father is a senior military officer, and my mother is the eldest lady in the scholarly family. It was the first time I met on the street and was snatched home by him. At that time, my mother was only 16 years old and my father was 58 years old."

"My mother is his aunt. If it weren't for her family's troubles, my mother might have been killed in confinement. At that time, it was not a country, and there were many dark corners."

"I am not the true sixth child of my father, but only the sixth child alive. I don't know whether to be grateful or hate him, because he has never wronged any child with money. I have accepted the most from my childhood. A good education, he will support even what we want to do."

"But my mother really fell in love with him, but he has been marrying his aunt and going home. He was willing to go home with his wife. When I was 12 years old, my mother committed suicide by swallowing a gun. That gun was my father’s most important thing. I like it to my mother during that time."

"I was very irritable when I was a child, and I often fought with people. What would I do if smoking or drinking is bad." Yan Fufeng said, twisting the prayer beads in his hands.

Ruan Xihe could only see his chin, and the uncle's brows were indeed embarrassing, so it was so impressive when he first saw him, because his temperament was too contradictory.

"Later I was taken into the casino by my friend at the time, I was 13 years old that year."

When Yan Fufeng said this, he wanted to sneer, but he couldn't laugh.

"I found that I can remember every card that others have played. Dice-rolling is my best item. The policy here allows gambling. That was the first pot of gold in my life, ten million dollars."

"At that time, I arrogantly organized mercenaries. Both Lin Dong and Changming followed me at that time. After several years of fighting and killing in the Middle East, I went to build real estate again. At that time, as long as you dare There is nothing that is not profitable. I dropped out of school and went to do business. Later, my father passed away and wanted to hand over the Yan family to me. I didn't want it."

"But they always felt that I was going to compete with them for the family property. Those two years were quite chaotic. My second brother, fourth sister, seventh brother and ninth brother died, although I didn't know who did it."

"But only a few survived."

"While making money, I am studying part-time in Cambridge, picking up all those who dropped out."

"At that time, my main force was actually in Hong Kong City. Dk was also in the prototype there. The most powerful family over there was the Yi family. I even planned to uproot the Yi family when I graduate from Cambridge. The world is unpredictable."

"Because, the Australian City Casino began to melt the contract, so many people stared at this cake, I am very grateful that I won. During that time, many people died, and the Australian City changed its sky..."

Ruan Xihe suddenly discovered that when you start to understand a person's past deeply, you will slowly feel softer towards him, and will slowly feel sorry for him.

It's like a story, with the low voice of his voice.

She kissed his profile face: "Well, I'm so lucky, my uncle is awesome. In the days when I didn't show up, he had a wonderful life and became the best Yan Fufeng to meet his children. ."

Yan Fufeng suddenly hugged her: "Fortunately it is me."

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