This high-ranking god of war looks at the world with a contemptuous attitude at all times, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth.

But for the first time, he didn't dare to face the gaze of a little girl.

His eyebrows and eyes were lowered, his facial features were neat and distinct, and his eyes were black as if ink had been poured into him, staring at Fu Tingying's white cheeks.

This is the niece he has been looking forward to for so long, but he has made it himself.

Creation makes people.

The man's mouth was bitter, and he said in a low voice, "That small western-style building is a gift I prepared for you." ”

Originally, he hoped that one day, his niece could live happily with the expectation of her uncle.

Unexpectedly, it was completely ruined by him, and Fu Tingwei hated Jiang for his gift.

But what should be given to Fu, Qin Xiang still has to give it.

Fu Ting did not speak.

Qin Xiang took out the prepared house ownership certificate and handed it to Fu Ting.

"This is the title deed, I hope you can take it."

His eyes were a little tense, his cold and sharp eyebrows were raised, there was no expression on his face, and the corners of his slightly trembling lips showed a slight expectation.

Fu Ting put his hands behind his back and refused indifferently, "I don't want to." ”

The expected answer, Qin Xiang was not angry.

His hands were raised, and his emotions were very light, wrapped in the tension of having nowhere to put it.

"I'm sorry." It took a lot of determination for the man to say these three words.

He's not someone to apologize, and in his God of War dictionary, he'll never do anything wrong.

But he did something wrong in hurting his niece by mistake. Let's go slightly

Fu Ting suddenly smiled, "You're sorry, do you really think you did something wrong?" ”

Qin Yu looked at Fu Ting incomprehensibly.

Fu Ting tilted his head, "Or do you just think that I am your niece, and you regret calculating me." ”

Qin wanted to purse his lips, "I know it's my carelessness, if I had known that you were my niece......"

"It's not me you're sorry for." Fu Ting interrupted him and calmly stated the facts, "It's the military uniform on your body, you don't deserve to be a god of war." ”

Qin Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body was full of emotions.

The Qin family has been in the army for generations, and he inherited the family business and fought for half his life to get to where he is today.

But Fu heard that he was not worthy.

Everyone watched as Fu heard this, Qin Xiang's eyes cracked, for fear that Qin Xiang would make a move.

After all, the god of war is not very good-tempered.

But Qin Xiang didn't move, he looked at Fu Ting, and his eyes turned red little by little.

"You, you can't, you can't say that about me."

Qin wanted to roll his throat and said bitterly, "I'm your uncle." ”

Only.

He was the youngest god of war, and he had received many, many feats, and he hoped that after his death, his niece would be proud of his feats.

"I saved you, but in turn hurt me, if it was someone else, would you still think you did something wrong?" Fu Ting looked at him coldly, and said cruelly, "You don't think you're wrong, you even think that you are the god of war, you serve the people, the people should sacrifice for you, you are not a hero at all, you are just satisfying your selfish desires." ”

Qin Xu's lips turned pale, and the moment he thought of what Qin Qing said before, he all came back with retribution.

His niece didn't like him, even hated him, and didn't want to have him as an uncle.

"If you really want me to forgive you, that's when you really think you've done something wrong and take off your uniform and talk to me."