Chapter 8: You're Trying to Kill Me
"Yijing, ah......" He tried his best to look kind, and asked in a soft tone, "Did Grandpa leave you a ...... before?"
"Grandpa gave me something!" An Yijing suddenly interrupted An Dongqiang's words and admitted directly.
Her eyelashes twitched, and then she continued, "But grandpa asked me to keep it, saying that it would be of great use in the future."
"But......" she said, pausing deliberately.
looked at the expression on Anton Qiang's face with interest.
Sure enough, at this moment, he was staring at An Yijing intently.
As she spoke, An Yijing smiled slightly, reached out and took the tissue on the side and wiped the corners of her mouth.
Then he looked up at Anton Qiang again.
"I'm sorry, father...... I'm full......" she said, she got up and left the table decisively, turned around and walked out.
When she walked to the door, she continued, "Today, I'm so sleepy." I won't chat with you, and I'll leave beforehand. ”
At this time, Anton Qiang had already realized that he had been tricked.
His face was flushed with anger, his eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Bang!
He slapped the table fiercely and yelled at An Yijing: "Hmph, do you think you can go out today?"
That inheritance, if An Yijing died, it would naturally be in his name.
So, before he came today, he was ready for both.
Since he can't talk about it, then he has no choice but to kill the killer.
Hearing this, An Yijing's pupils shrank suddenly.
Her hands were clenched into fists and trembled slightly.
There is such a father in the world!
After a moment, she turned and stared quietly at the middle-aged man in front of her.
Whispered, "Are you really my father?"
Anton Qiang didn't expect her to react like this, and was stunned.
A trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and he replied with a little weakness: "Hmph, I wish I hadn't given birth to you in the first place."
"Huh!"
Hearing this, she smiled, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.
"Okay......" she replied word by word, "then when you never gave birth to me!"
With that, she turned and walked on.
Unexpectedly, the original owner had such a father who was inferior to a beast.
She had to find a way to get back to the Haisha Hotel as quickly as possible. Where is the territory of the military, the An family has no ability to meddle.
After only a few steps, several people in black suits appeared in front of her, blocking her way.
They looked at An Yijing and stared at each other.
It seems that this is the person Anton sent to solve her.
An Yijing looked at them calmly, and then found an opportunity to run aside.
……
The red wine glass on the table shook slightly.
A fierce light flashed in the man's eyes, and he put down the knife and fork in his hand.
Syllable!
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, except for a few in military uniforms, and the waiters sent by the hotel to serve were shivering.
The person who dined here was the famous young marshal - Ning Zhiyuan!
Although the military rank is only a young marshal, he can be said to cover the sky with one hand in the imperial capital.
Even neighboring country A is very jealous of him.
It is heard that he began to fight at the age of fifteen.
So far, he has never lost a battle.
Three years ago, he went on a mission with more than a dozen people.
I was hit by several stray bullets, but I still successfully completed the task.
Kill the brains of a terrorist organization in the country.
He was groomed as a future presidential successor.
Besides, he has a bad temper.
After a moment of silence.
"Go and find out......" he said, "who's making noise, get out."
"Yes!"