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Chapter 111 The Secret of the Fang Family (2)
If the Fang family can't, it means that the Heng family of the Allied Army can't. What's more, the Heng family fights alone, and it's a deal that only loses but doesn't make any money.

Mo Xiaofu is really suspicious now, maybe the plot that appeared later in the original work is not wrong.

In the end, Hua Qianzhi's main character completely lost control over his body, which resulted in the "beauty Hua Qianzhi" losing the ability to inherit the Hua family, and he wanted to marry Fang Jing not only because of the failure of the Hua family to seize power, but also because of the failure of the Hua family to seize power. Falling in love with Fang Jing because of the femininity of the subordinate personality?
It's still not right, the engagement was huge at the beginning, and based on the current understanding of Hua Qianzhi's gender in the aristocratic circle of Shangjing, how could it be possible to let Hua Qianzhi go crazy, and besides, Fang Jing doesn't look like... an abnormal person.

Mo Xiaofu expressed deep confusion about the plot of the original novel, and Heng Yan asked instead: "Lian Yi is at your house?"

Mo Xiaofu nodded: "He said he was afraid of you."

"What are you afraid of?" Heng Yan's unruly smile deepened, and Mo Xiaofu even heard a hint of pampering.

"Ear's identity is not even known to his family members. I'm just worried that he will expose himself by doing this. After all, it was just a joke before." He stretched out his index finger, as if gesticulating the feeling of missing by a tiny bit.

Well, to be listed as one of the top ten most wanted hackers in the world, in Heng Yan's eyes, is it just a trivial matter?

However, Mo Xiaofu could also see that Heng Yan's concern for Lian Yi was far more than simply revealing his identity, there was always something awkward about it?

"I remember telling you, don't bother with the affairs of the big families in Shangjing."

"On this point, I never promised you anything." Mo Xiaofu frowned.

"Yes," he said in a low voice, "I never thought that you would listen to my advice, but you must be clear that once you really step into this game of chess, you will never be able to retreat."

The words were clearly threatening, but Mo Xiaofu heard a strange sense of bondage, and she replied indifferently: "Is there a chance to get out without knowing it? I know exactly what I'm doing."

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

When she first came to modern times, she just wanted to complete the goal of the ghost girl and find out who murdered her and the reasons behind it, but as she became more and more aware of the truth, she found that she was far more serious than when she didn't know these things. Complex danger.

Only the unknown is the scariest thing.

She doesn't like having too many unknown things around her, which will make her feel that her life is out of control.

Now that there is no chance to return to the original situation, her ultimate goal will not change, but she cannot let go of those hidden dangers.

"It's not a good thing to like to control too much."

Mo Xiaofu stared at Heng Yan, as if he was judging the sincerity of what he said: "Others may say it makes sense, but for Heng Shao who likes to control more than me, the truth of this sentence is almost zero."

Heng Yan smiled softly, his voice always exuding a matte-like alluring texture: "Then just pretend I didn't say it."

Mo Xiaofu, I gave you a chance, since it was your own choice...

Maybe it's meant to be.

In the majestic and ancient compound, the golden light of the setting sun filled the ground, and there were simple and heavy styles everywhere, which made people feel inexplicably peaceful. However, as he kept approaching the main house in the center, Fang Jing's mood became more and more disturbed. .

He looked up at the vermilion door plaque that was still shining brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun, and wrote "Heroes of Virtue", in red letters on a black background, with irresistible coercion and faith, which gave him endless strength, yes, this Although he didn't act in time once, he was worthy of his righteousness all his life!
Fang Jing took a deep breath, as if he had once again strengthened his thoughts from the four big characters, he turned his eyes back to the gate, and stepped into the main house with a soldier's upright posture and firm gaze.

The police boots made a clanging sound on the old bluestone slabs, crossed the threshold, stepped on the brand new log floor, and then went to the soft and luxurious blankets. Different from the old color of the outside of the compound, the inside is completely different. Modern decor.

And this kind of modern decoration skillfully integrates the ancient meaning of carved beams and painted buildings with itself, making it impossible to distinguish whether it is the old days or today.

This place carried all his memories before he was ten years old, but gradually drifted away from it as he grew up.

I don't know when he started to be afraid to enter here, afraid to face that old man who taught him a righteous worldview, because...

If one could say something rebellious, Fang Jing felt that it would be that different ways do not conspire with each other, but unfortunately, his way is being disintegrated and distorted step by step.

The political views are contrary, and because the other party is his elder, all he can do is to avoid it if he can.

But this time, Fang Jing had no choice but to step in here again because he found out that Ouyang Ze was a demonized person.

"You came."

In the main hall of the main house, an old man was sitting in the upper seat directly in front of him. He rubbed the jade finger on his thumb, his voice was deep and powerful, without any emotional ups and downs, it was the majestic grandeur of the king's land.

Fang Jing only felt his scalp numb under the sound, and there was a booming sound in his ears, as if he had suddenly sunk into the bottom of high-pressure water and was surrounded by extremely powerful pressure.He understood that this was a test given to him by his grandfather.

"Grandpa..." Fang Jing said with difficulty.

After the coercion frightened the visitor for a moment, he quickly took it back. The senior old man raised his eyelids, looked at the grandson with his head down and silent, but his waist was still as straight as a pine, and sighed: "Come and sit down!" .”

Fang Jing nodded, walked towards Elder Fang a few steps, and then sat down on an ordinary mahogany chair two seats away from his main seat.

Fang Lao snorted: "Afraid of me? Even I am afraid, if I meet a demonized person again, how can you let me feel at ease."

Fang Jing replied, "Don't worry, Grandpa, I'm working hard to overcome..."

Fang Jing hesitated for a moment.

"Work hard? What I want to hear is not just hard work." Fang Lao's casual words put Fang Jing under great pressure.

"Grandpa, trust me, I won't embarrass the Fang family!"

Fang Jing's brows also had a trace of fading greenness. His face was originally clear and handsome, but his wheat-colored skin added a bit of heroism, and his resolute words moved people's hearts.

In a daze, Fang Lao thought of his most beloved only son.

It is also this age, speaking the same unwavering words, but now things are different.

A bit of melancholy was inadvertently revealed in the always majestic voice quality, Fang Lao sighed: "I have a bad temper with your father, I don't know how I taught you two stunned young men."

Fang Jing frowned. In fact, he always felt that what Grandpa said was wrong. Why is he out of his mind? Not to mention the various intelligence tests during the military training period, even if he is handling cases in the team now, he has always been a leader in reasoning and detection. And when he was forced to play chess with his grandpa, he didn't think his grandpa's brain was so good.

(End of this chapter)