The daughter of rebirth

Chapter 89
An Jin walked to the desk at the end of the room step by step, and looked at the man with his back turned to him who was struggling to put his feet on his feet for a book.She just stood there quietly watching everything in front of her with cold eyes, waiting for the man to do his own thing well.

Fifteen minutes had passed by the time the man found the book.When An Jin's legs were a little numb, he finally turned around.An Jin was startled when he saw that face, and whispered, "Why are you?"

The man looked at her suspiciously, "Have we met before?"

"No, no." An Jin rolled his eyes, "I heard Feng He mentioned you before."

"Ahe?" The old man stretched his eyebrows when the man heard the name, "It seems that Ahe really dotes on you."

An Jin twitched the corner of her mouth, avoided the topic, and asked, "Excuse me, why did you ask me to come here?"

The gentleman in Fengzhong smiled, his eyes fell on the Hanfu on An Jin's body, and he exclaimed: "Girls of the Han nationality in China are indeed the most beautiful in Hanfu."

An Jin has suppressed her shock at this time: "Thank you."

Feng Zhong got up and went to the other table to get the wine: "I have always been curious about what kind of girl can make my son disobey me again and again. I am really relieved to see you today. At least Ah He has good eyesight. Would you like a drink?"

An Jin said lightly: "I don't like drinking very much."

Seeing that An Jin refused Feng Zhong and did not force her, she shrugged, "Conservative girl." She took a sip, "Do you want to know why Ah He fell in love with you?"

An Jin said coldly, "I don't want to."

Feng Zhong walked to the window sill, looked at the city outside the glass window, and said in a low voice, "I just think there are some things you are curious about."

An Jin frowned: "Why?"

"Because I once met a woman with the same eyes as you."

What the whole world presents to the world is the bright side, which is also the white way, the bright side composed of various countries.And the shadow of the bright side is the underworld.The area where the black and white are excessive is called the gray channel.And the reason why the Feng family, as a centuries-old master in the underworld, has been standing still is the family system like the American presidential system.The leader of each term is to choose the best person among his peers, and he can only be qualified after many tests.

In the election of the underworld leader, one can imagine what kind of cruel test the chosen heir will have to endure.As for Feng He, he participated in the training camp at the age of 13 and inherited his father's position eight years later.

For Feng He, Feng Zhong is proud. He firmly believes that his son will become the master of this era just like himself, so he prepared a gift for Feng He the night before he was 13 years old to participate in the training camp.

He killed his mother in front of Feng He.

The bewitching blood flowed all over the ground, and the celadon-like Jiangnan woman fell into a pool of blood and died under her husband's gun.But even in the face of death, what she left to Feng He was the same calm and doting smile as usual.

At that moment, Feng Zhong's heart, which had been always icy, felt unbearable for a moment, but it was submerged in the cold in an instant.Women can have more, but the heir of the Feng family can only be Feng He.

"Did you see it?" Feng Zhong remembers saying to his son who was so shocked that he was a little dazed, "If you can't become strong, you can only watch the person you want to protect die. If you had a gun in your hand just now, you Kill me before I kill your mother, but you don't have a gun, you don't even know how to shoot it, so what you want to protect is doomed to leave you. Come on my son, now have a Let your mighty opportunity lie before you, seize it, and destroy all who would destroy you."

The 13-year-old Feng He fell to the ground and closed his mother's eyes that had lost all luster.He leaned in his mother's arms, weeping like he was a child, hoping that his mother could hug him again and comfort him with the Wu Nong soft language unique to Jiangnan that he liked very much.

Until she was tired from crying, the mother still lay there quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.Feng He stopped crying, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, stood up and looked directly at Feng Zhong, his words were full of unforgettable hatred: "When I am strong enough, I will use you as a sacrifice!"

How did you answer yourself at that time?Feng Zhong thought about it, yes, at that time he said: "I'll wait."

Feng Zhong did not break his promise, he has been waiting for Feng He, waiting for the day when he is strong enough to come to him for revenge and shoot a bullet into his chest.And Feng He did not disappoint him, the outstanding performance in the eight years of training made him the current leader of the Feng family, and the person who stood at the pinnacle of power.Although strange things seemed to happen during those eight years, Feng He seemed to be a different person overnight. He was steady in doing things and skilled in killing. Even the elders of the previous generation were afraid of his madness and scheming.It's just that when he emerges, his body is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and the organs of his body are gradually declining and aging, first the heart, then the stomach, and then other organs.He is like a 20-year-old man with a 80-year-old appearance.

An Jin was shocked when he heard this, it should be that Feng He from the previous life possessed himself in this life.

Feng Zhong is not worried about this.He thinks that those illnesses are not enough to hinder Feng He's progress.In other words, how long Feng He can live is not the most important thing, the most important thing is what he did while he was alive.And whether he was killed by Feng He.

Feng Zhong watched Feng He's growth, watched him change from coldness to numbness, and watched him advance step by step according to his own consciousness.But everything changed quietly in that summer of training.

He no longer progresses step by step according to his plan, no longer believes in love as he expected, and his girlfriends are all over the country.

He became indifferent to the world, no longer jealous of evil, he became dedicated, restrained his killing intent for a girl he had never seen before, willingly retreated and watched her silently.

"I've always been curious about why Ahe would change so much for you, but now I know, it's better to say that he is willing to change so much because of you." Feng Zhong turned and looked at An Jin. Hit him on the side of the face through the window, "You and Ah Nuan have the same eyes."

Ah Nuan is Feng He's mother.

An Jin looked at him indifferently: "At first I just thought you were a bit of a transvestite, but now I realize that you are a psychopath."

Feng Chong raised his eyebrows: "Shu Shu?"

An Jin didn't say any more, just asked him: "I don't think you brought me here to chat, it would be too idle. If you have anything to say, just talk about it, it's troublesome to beat around the bush."

Feng Zhong smiled softly: "You are a very special girl."

An Jin's eyes were not disturbed: "Thank you for the compliment."

(End of this chapter)