Although the man had an extremely powerful aura, Su Zhengqing still raised his head straight, not hiding the anger in his heart at all.

"Where did you come from?"

The man in front of him looked to be twenty-five or sixteen years old at most, maybe this appearance was just a pretend, so he directly questioned it.

Ji Weiyan didn't speak, but his expression was a little playful, and his outstanding face was even more suffocating at this moment.

He just looked at it with a faint look, which made Su Zhengqing tremble uncontrollably.

"Who am I......"

The man slowly spit out such and such a sentence from his mouth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up.

His eyes are unfathomable, sharp enough to reach the bottom of people's hearts. Just by saying a word, the air around him couldn't help but freeze.

"You, too, deserve to know?"

The words are still short, but the momentum exuded is inviolable. Su Zhengqing couldn't help but be angered by his attitude, and his eyes became even more scarlet.

"Who are you to dare to talk to me like that? Do you know who I am? ”

The famous Su Group in City A is a few points higher than the Zhao family, this hairy boy who doesn't know the importance of it, actually talks to him in such a tone?

"Uncle Su......"

When Zhao Qingran heard this, he only felt that his heart was raised, and he couldn't help but worry about Su Zhengqing.

He didn't know Ji Weiyan's identity, but she did.

Such a man who doesn't even blink an eye to kill people would be afraid of a mere Su clan?

What's more, Ji Weiyan's power is far greater than she imagined, and if ordinary people want to compete with him, it is simply self-defeating.

"Don't call me Uncle Su!"

Su Zhengqing was disgusted and didn't bother to look at her.

Hurt his only son like this, and she still has the face to call him Uncle Su?

Before he could say anything, he felt that the air pressure around him was lower than before, Zhao Qingran glanced up at Ji Weiyan, and saw that his face was already covered with dark clouds.

Afraid that he would do something, she reached out and tugged at his sleeve, but the man still didn't respond.

"Su Yuan is your son?"

Ji Weiyan said lightly, looking at Su Zhengqing in front of him with smiling eyes, with a dangerous light in his eyes.

Su Zhengqing frowned, but still subconsciously responded.

"What, you know?"

The man in front of him suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then a low laugh rang out.

He lightly opened his thin lips, lowered his head slowly, and did not directly answer Su Zhengqing's question, but said an irrelevant sentence.

"No one has ever told you that what you have said is to bear the consequences?"

The man's tone made Su Zhengqing stunned, and a wave of fear rose inexplicably in his heart, but he still didn't back down.

"I said you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Weiyan turned around and left with Zhao Qingran, and then several men in black came to him.

"Who are you?"

The momentum of the person who came made his voice tremble unconsciously, and then Su Zhengqing's face couldn't help but flash a trace of horror.

"Are you dead? Standing there waiting for him to fight? ”

When he came to a quiet place, Ji Weiyan stared at the woman with her head hanging in front of her, and she couldn't stop being angry in her heart.

Although he knew that even if he didn't show up there, some of his subordinates would immediately step forward to stop him, but when he saw her looking like she was waiting to be beaten, his anger was even stronger.

When others hit her, she doesn't know how to dodge? If no one was around, wouldn't his woman be beaten today?

He was reluctant to touch it, and the person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead just now actually wanted to slap her?

That alone was enough to make that person die a very ugly death!

"Don't speak, dumb?"

Seeing that Zhao Qingran just lowered his head vigorously and didn't speak, he couldn't help but increase his volume a little, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

"Don't move Uncle Su."

Zhao Qingran finally spoke, but her words made Ji Weiyan's face even more gloomy.

"Huh...... As I said, think about the consequences when you speak and do! ”

"You've done that to his son, what do you want!"

She couldn't help yelling, and her face turned red.

Su Zhengqing's questioning just now already made her uncomfortably breathless, because she felt guilty, so she didn't think to avoid his slap just now.

Everything is caused by her, and it is necessary for her to take responsibility!

She didn't pray for Su Zhengqing's forgiveness, and only in this way could she feel better......

"If you continue like this, his fate will only be more ugly."

She has pity for everyone, that old man is going to beat her, and she is still here to intercede for him?

He was so good to her, she scolded him for having no heart in the end, and she didn't even apologize, and the so-called flattery was just for another purpose.

Thinking of this, Ji Weiyan's face was already full of anger, and she couldn't wait to dig out her heart and see what was inside!

At this moment, Zhao Qingran only felt extremely tired, she didn't even bother to speak, and her eyes gradually drooped.

Tired......

Why are you so tired now, you have to look at Ji Weiyan's face every day, and you are like a ** puppet, pinched and pinched at will.

Dad's attitude towards himself has changed greatly, and the once kind Uncle Su is also full of disgust for her, and everything can't go back to square one......

The life that I had planned countless times in my mind had long since turned into a bubble, and I couldn't catch it.

Her world is already dark......

I had never seen such a look on this woman's face before.

Loneliness, grief, disappointment...... These soft and real emotions were clearly accepted by Ji Weiyan.

Zhao Qingran's emotions have always been unrevealed, and he will always just pretend to be strong in front of him.

erected the thorns all over his body, and what he showed to him was always just indifference and sarcasm.

This was the first time he had seen her look so helpless, and his heart immediately moved.

Ji Weiyan took her into his arms, and his big hand gently covered the back of her head.

Feeling the slight wetness in his chest, his brow furrowed, and he immediately let go of her and forced her to raise her head.

The woman's eyes in front of her were already red, her eyelashes were already moist, and there were still crystal droplets of water hanging on them.

His brows furrowed more and more, only to feel unusually irritable in his heart, and his tone was a little harsh.

"Crying for what?"

It's not that I haven't seen a woman's tears, how many ignorant women expected to keep him with tears at the beginning, but in the end they would end up with an extremely ugly end.

He has always hated crying women the most, so later he was surrounded by some extremely sensible women.

Take the initiative to come over when you need it, and leave obediently when you get tired of playing.

This is his basic requirement for a woman.

But at this time, I also saw her crying, why did she have a strange emotion?

She was arguably the most disobedient woman around him.

Not only did he not please him, but he also made him angry all day long, and he took the initiative to do everything.

It's something that has never happened before.

But this woman still doesn't appreciate it at all!

Just like now, Zhao Qingran just sniffed, and then spoke lightly.

"You don't have to."

Ji Weiyan was suddenly a little angry, and his handsome face had been completely pulled down.

He picked her up and strode into the hall in front of him.

The people in the hall were all unconsciously stunned by his sudden appearance, after all, the momentum around this man was extremely terrifying.

Zhao Shuning, who was talking to someone, couldn't help but blush as soon as he saw Ji Weiyan's appearance.

She stared blankly at this god-like handsome man, and her eyes were reluctant to blink.

Some of the female companions who came also blushed, and there was a hint of shyness on their faces.

Zhao Heng was also taken aback, and then stepped forward, and his tone was unconsciously respectful.

"Mr. Ji, you are here ......"

Zhao Qingran, who was held in his arms, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this title, and then screamed slightly stiffly.

"Dad......"

Sure enough, just as she guessed, her father had already had a relationship with Ji Weiyan.

Ji Weiyan didn't speak, and hurriedly went upstairs with her in his arms.

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared around the corner, Zhao Heng sighed inaudibly.

Kiyozen, forgive Daddy for being cold to you, only in this way can you protect you......

Ji Weiyan took Zhao Qingran to her previous room, and as soon as she entered the door, he took the tissue at the bedside and gently wiped her face that was still stained with tears.

"You don't need to pretend to be a good person here."

Pushing his hand away, Zhao Qingran's voice was still a little hoarse.

She couldn't control her tears just now, even though she had forced her tears back, but her eyes were still red.

"Good boy."

didn't seem to mind, Ji Weiyan continued to wipe her face with a tissue, her expression full of concentration.

Originally, he was still angry in his heart, but when she cried, he felt that all his anger was gone.

Her tears softened his heart.

"It's such an adult, and I still cry at every turn."

Helping her pin the hair that fell to the front behind her ears, Ji Weiyan pinched her face punishingly.

"You're ugly when you cry, let me see you cry again in the future, be careful that I punish you!"

Somehow, seeing this woman's red eyes, his heart was also in chaos.

He would never let her have a chance to cry in the future!

has always known how to hide his emotions best, and at this time, Zhao Qingran returned to his previous indifference, as if the crying just now was just an illusion.

She ignored him, pushed him away and ran to the bathroom to wash his face.

Why did she cry all of a sudden?

Didn't you say that no matter what happens, you have to be strong, right?

Moreover, she must not cry in front of that man!

Looking at himself in the mirror, whose eyes were still red, Zhao Qingran washed it with water a few more times to confirm that he had completely put away the emotions that should not be revealed, and then walked out.

Seeing that Ji Weiyan was sitting on her bed covered with pink sheets, holding a book in her hand, and narrowing her eyes slightly, she walked over in a few steps.

"Don't mess with my stuff!"