She is a woman in her twenties, and her heart has been polished like stone.

Ruan Yan bent down, fumbled in his pocket for a while, and took out a mobile phone, which was recording.

Ruan Zhijun's expression changed drastically.

"You are such a good father. You even record your meetings with me. You want to catch me. If I don't listen to you, you will post it online." Ruan Yan smiled coldly and kicked him away.

"I'll confiscate the phone, but I'm warning you, today I'm just giving you a little bit of color, and I won't give you a dime in the future. If it happens again, I will definitely make your precious son lack an arm.

Young Legs, if you don’t believe me, get out.”

Ruan Zhijun hid the dark look in his eyes, lowered his head and nodded carefully, then limped toward the door.

Opening the door, a tall figure came over him.

The man's handsome and elegant appearance exuded nobility. When Ruan Zhijun saw him, his eyes lit up and he immediately said: "Young master, you are Ruan Yan's man. Let me tell you, this woman is too vicious. I

It was her father, he took off my hands and beat me."

Ji Ziyuan lowered his head and looked at Ruan Zhijun with bottomless eyes.

Before, he watched Ruan Zhijun walk in intact, but for a moment, there were several scars on his face, his two arms hung limply at his waist, and his hands were already bruised.

A strange dark light flashed in his dark eyes.

"It seems that you didn't feel reassured by what I just said." Ruan Yan walked over with a smile on her delicate face, but it gave people a dark and dangerous feeling.

This was the first time Ji Ziyuan saw Ruan Yan like this, "What did you do?"

"Yes, he did it." Ruan Zhijun nodded tremblingly, "This woman is too cruel. I am her biological father. I am just asking her for money when I am sick."

"So...I've been telling you for a long time, but you think I'm joking." Ruan Yan walked forward with a sneer. Ruan Zhijun was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay one more step. He didn't even take the elevator and just panicked.

Ran away from the stairs.

Ruan Yan turned around, walked back into the house, and slammed the door, but did not close it when Ji Ziyuan held him back with a hand.

"Ruan Yan, you are so arrogant." Ji Ziyuan looked at the woman in front of him, wearing white T-shirts, a pair of gray casual pants, and her hair in a ponytail, but he would not forget that this woman was so ruthless that even her biological father could

Damn, women like this are really rare.

"None of your business." Ruan Yan raised his head, his eyes full of disdain.

She is in a very bad mood now, especially facing a person who sent her to prison.

Ji Ziyuan's expression changed, and his pupils shrank gloomily, "Very good, Ruan Yan, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this."

"I'm in a bad mood right now." Ruan Yan said coldly.

Ji Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, then seemed to have heard a joke.

Isn't this what he should say? This is the first time a woman dares to say this to him.

"So, stay away from me." Ruan Yan continued.

"Ruan Yan, do you want to die?" Ji Ziyuan was furious, "You are an artist in my company, but you beat your own father with your own hands and beat him like that. Do you think he won't go to the police? Or

Do you think he would be stupid enough to be threatened by you?"

"Of course I know that he will not be threatened."

Ruan Yan walked back into the house and picked up a fruit knife on the table.


Chapter completed!