MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 914 Old things in the Republic of China: Even if you are indifferent, you are also romantic 10

  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 yelling.

   "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 obeyed Fu Rongheng. Even if the king of heaven came, he dared to shoot Fu Rongheng.

  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 drastically, "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 what happened, the gun was pressed against Fu Jingshen's head: "Shut up!"

  Fu Jingshen even heard the hallucinatory sound of a fire escape, swallowed, 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 Jinan has reservations about this: "How dare you bully a little girl like me 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 a second 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 is pestering Fu Rongheng, and dealing with him is indispensable, and he often encounters bad luck.

  Fu Rongheng was kind to 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 heaved a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth, and covered the resentment in his eyes.

   Good Feng Lingzhi, even a warrior 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 for justice. 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 more, 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, and the cold wind rushed towards his face, pouring into the study, making rustling noises.

   One step, two steps.

  Five steps.

   "Bang!"

  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.

  Behind the ears, I felt a scorching pain, which went all the way to the bottom of my heart, and a fire started, which intensified, and I couldn't tell whether it was shock or fear.

  He stretched out his hand and touched the blood on his ear.

   "Km397 pistol." The voice behind him was careless, "It was just seized yesterday, imported, 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."

   is beating, seeing blood is also a warning.

  The fire in his heart was suddenly extinguished by the biting 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 speaking, Fu Jingshen strode away, the smile on his face was like a human skin mask that didn't fit well, making people feel distorted and out of place.

   "Six young masters..." Outside the commander's mansion, the driver asked tremblingly, "You are going to watch Miss Tang Hanting'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 landed at 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.

  There are three small characters written in the lower right corner of the poster: 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 **** 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.

  Threatening Fu Rongheng in Fu Rongheng's territory, how did you come up with it? Is it an act of prestige or is it really stupid?

  The environment of the Fu family cannot produce too stupid people, and they cannot survive.

  Fu Jingshen appears to be licentious and indulgent on the surface, 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 eyebrows and eyes, just like when he was young.

  What Chu Jin'an thought about was the appearance when he just shot the gun, the cold-blooded contemptuousness, that kind of coldness, the mighty 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 the Yuguang song was still flowing slowly, Chu Jin'an said seriously, "Fourth Master, I want to talk to you about something business."

"explain."

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

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

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

   "I have seen it."

  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, but said nothing.

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

  Talking about business, Fu Rongheng calmed down: "How many equipment?"

  Chu Jin'an compared a number.