Fan Family Villa.

This was built after Fan Dingtian moved his position from Macau to his hometown. It has a very similar style to his former residence in Macau.

The main building of the villa is exquisite and atmospheric. The garden has gorgeous Bavarian flower tanks and elegant ivory white seats. It is Fandingtian’s favorite place.

There is a sculpture standing in the middle of the pool in the garden. A plump woman holding a bottle. The water column sprayed from the mouth of the bottle fell on the water in a parabolic shape. The sound of the water was pleasant and pleasant, adding a bit of elegance to the garden.

Just next to this sculpture, there were old and young people sitting quietly confronting each other.

The old man was covered in silver silk, with thin body, deep wrinkles and obvious age spots on his face, and a crutch in his hand, holding a dark green ring on his left thumb, which was emitting a faint and cold light, revealing a simple and vicissitudes of vicissitudes, just like the heavy and wind and frost of the old man after years of baptism.

It is such an old man, no one can underestimate his power. This old and thin body, even though he is over 90 years old, still has unimaginable abilities and domineering aura. It is not yelling, but hidden in his sharp eyes, hidden in his blood, and innate power.

The old tree has roots and its profound foundation. Even Fandi doesn’t know what the real power of Fan Dingtian is like.

Now, Fan Dingtian, a legendary figure who was rumored to be a myth on the Tao, is sitting in front of Xiaoying. This scene was something Xiaoying had never thought of before.

The short hair with her cheeks and thick bangs covered the scar on her forehead. When she was still, she would even cover half of the scar on her cheeks. However, when she was at the beach, Fan Dingtian had already seen Xiaoying and saw her appearance clearly.

She looked a little thin, but her eyes were particularly clear and transparent, without the fear and panic that Fan Dingtian imagined.

She wasn't afraid of him? Fanding had a dark face and stared at her with an extremely sharp look, and there was a little bit of surprise. This young girl named Xiaoying seemed to be more bold than he expected?

The momentum of pressure filled the surroundings, and the undercurrent was surging, as if a heavy rain was coming. If someone else had been, he would definitely feel breathless. However, Xiaoying seemed to be someone who was fine, and she couldn't feel how serious this tense and suffocating atmosphere was.

In fact, the key is that Xiaoying is not a person on Taoism at all. She doesn’t know what kind of character Fan Dingtian is. In her eyes, he is Fan Di’s father, it’s that simple.

After a long time, the genius of Fanding said in a deep voice: "You used to be in the Fan Mansion, and Fandi accepted you as your dear sister. Although I knew about this, I didn't interfere much. Turning a blind eye to the past, but now... I realized that I actually underestimated you. You could actually let Fandi escape from marriage and save you. Do you know that with just one thought, I can make you disappear silently and never appear in this world again." His plain and cold tone was filled with the pressure like an emperor. He was not exaggerating at all. At this moment, in front of him, Xiaoying was no different from an ant.

Xiaoying was suddenly shocked, and a look of horror appeared in her clear eyes, and she widened her eyes and looked at Fan Dingtian...

Finally seeing her face change, Fan Dingtian sneered and thought, this is the reaction she should have. No one is still calm at this time. Who is he? He is Fan Dingtian! From a certain perspective, he is the demon god who can control life and death!

However, after hearing what Xiaoying said, Fan Dingtian...

"Mr. Fan...What do you mean? Can you kill me? No... How can you kill someone because of anger? Today Afan ran away from marriage and went to save me. You should be angry, but killing someone will be sentenced to death. Are you still going to jail in your 90s?" Xiaoying said this, not because she was worried about her life. She was actually worried about Fan Dingtian, worried about how he lived after he "killed"?

When Fan Dingtian heard this, he almost sprayed out an old blood, and his eyebrows stood up in anger!

Is she a fool or deliberately pretending to be stupid? I don’t know if he wants her to die, he doesn’t have to take action at all, nor will he leave any evidence that he can be punished. Otherwise, what would it mean to make her disappear silently? And her understanding actually turned the focus to him. How did this person’s brain grow?

"You... do you think I'm so stupid that I'll do it myself? What you should worry about is your own life!" Fan Dingtian was a little irritable, his eyes widened so much. He didn't understand, what was his son's fond of Xiaoying? How could she deserve her son?

Fan Dingtian didn't know that Xiaoying's thinking was sometimes different from ordinary people. Sometimes there was only a straight line in her mind, and Fan Di couldn't do anything to her, let alone Fan Dingtian who didn't understand Xiaoying.

How could Xiaoying know that Fan Dingtian has such a complicated mentality? She always feels that this old man is not as fierce as he shows.

"Mr. Fan, please calm down... Why do you need to pretend to want my life? You don't know that your image is actually so kind, so can't we talk calmly? Afan said that you are not in good health and you are so angry, if you..."

"Stop!" Fan Dingtian couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up in anger, his hands trembling with crutches. The overlord of Fan Dingtian really had the urge to go wild at this moment! That's right, he just wanted to scare her and lied to take her life, but she actually exposed this point? He didn't give him any face at all! He knew that he would tell him, where did Fan Dingtian's old face be put?

What a shame he was worn by a girl who was only nineteen years old? He also said he was kind? This is not a compliment to him, but an absolute derogatory meaning!

Fan Dingtian was breathing heavily, his face turned blue and white, and he stared at Xiaoying angrily, but he couldn't speak for a while.

It is too rare to make the weather like this in Fanding. Xiaoying can be regarded as a special example, but she has no idea why what she said is so serious? The old man was so angry that he trembled all over.

Fan Dingtian suddenly thought of a detail and asked angrily: "I always say Afan, my son's name is Fandi, not Afan!"

Xiaoying was stunned, then smiled awkwardly: "That... I'm used to calling Afan, and I can't change my words for a while, but I think calling Afan is also good, it sounds very friendly."

“…”

Fan Dingtian's irritability formed a sharp contrast with Xiaoying's calmness. He wanted to scare her, wanted her to know how serious the situation was, and wanted to see her intimidating and trepidated. This was what he expected, and he could naturally order her to leave Fandi. But she was not afraid or panic, and could still talk to him seriously...

What a weird thing. He is so fierce. She still said that his image is actually very kind?

Fan Dingtian took a few deep breaths, suppressing his irritability... Since he could not negotiate with her with a normal mindset, he would just click!

Fan Dingtian's sharp eyes shrank, and his eyes were full of resolute expressions: "No need to talk nonsense. I'll tell you today that my son is not your true emperor. He is the heir of the Fan family. His marriage partner will never be an ordinary person. If you really do good for him, just leave him with some tact. I heard that you like cooking very much and won a second prize in the cooking competition. Let's do this, I'll take out some money to open a restaurant and do business for you. Do what you like, don't bother my son. His wife should be Luo Qishan, not you."

The words were cruel, cold, and ruthless, like a stick hitting Xiaoying’s head!

Fan Dingtian actually wanted to use money to bribe her and let her leave Fandi?

A deep sense of humiliation came, Xiaoying subconsciously clenched her palms, chest and chest were undulating violently, and her face became more and more flushed... A deep sense of humiliation came, and anger ejaculated in her heart... Fan Dingtian said, should Fan Di's wife be Luo Qishan instead of her?

What a heart-wrenching sentence? Xiaoying's mottled heart has long suffered too much pain. After finally waiting for the day when the dark flowers and flowers of Fan Di are over, she has not had time to enjoy that joy, and she was poured down by a basin of cold water in Fan Dingtian!

What made Xiaoying most angry was that Fan Dingtian wanted to use money to dispose of her. In his eyes, was her feelings so unbearable?

Xiaoying's slightly red eyes stared at Fandingtian for a moment, as bright and firm as a gem: "My feelings for Fandi are not measured by money. I like cooking very much, but my biggest wish is to cook for Fandi every day so that he can eat different delicacies every day. You said Fandi's wife should be Luo Qishan, but this was not what Fandi said. I only know that he made a promise to me when he was at the beach, and we will not separate from death... So, Mr. Fan, forgive me for not being able to agree to your request. I will not leave Fandi. Unless he told me to leave in person, I will stay by his side for the rest of my life. I will go wherever he goes. If he is in danger, I will never live alone!"

Xiaoying's voice was trembling and a little choked, but it was unprecedentedly firm. This was her feeling. Everything that happened by the beach today was deeply engraved in her heart. Her thoughts had changed and she was no longer as enduring as before. She had to bravely express her feelings, and she had to obey the truest voice in her heart... Love Fandi, she would be by his side for the rest of her life.

The reason why she was able to be so brave and desperate was that she realized it today when she thought she was about to die. In life, no one could predict the good and bad luck in a while. She could not let herself have regrets. She had to bravely pursue what she loved, what inferiority and whether she was worthy of it, all of them were clouds. Only the warmth she was with Fandi was the most real!
Chapter completed!