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With cold eyes half-narrowed, Yan Beiquan looked at the muzzle of the gun facing him, not only did not dodge, but approached step by step. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He wasn't betting on whether his grandmother would shoot him, but he was already indifferent to life and death. Since his grandmother has always wanted to take her life, why didn't he give her this opportunity today.

Except for a shallow, playful smile on his face, there was no expression in it. The spurs' shiny military boots made contact with the cyan floor tiles, making a low, cold and silent sound. The man has an innate coldness and domineering, and every step he takes, it seems to be with the momentum of mountains and rivers.

The wrinkled fingers tightened at the trigger, and Old Madam Yan still didn't have the courage to pull hard. He is Yan Beiquan and the overseer of the twelve provinces of Beijiang. If he dies in his own hands, then he will become a sinner in the entire Beijiang!

Thinking of this, the old man's hand trembled slightly, and he hesitated whether to put it down or continue to face the man.

While she was thinking about it, Yan Beiquan had already approached the couch......

"Yan Beiquan, you are looking for death-" Suddenly sobered up from her contemplation, looking at the man who had approached, Old Madam Yan did not think about pulling the gun at all.

The sound of a bullet loading came clearly from the gun, and the man took a step closer, and she would shoot.

I wanted to use this to threaten men, but I didn't want Yan Beiquan to be afraid. On the contrary, he got closer and closer to her, his thin lips were pursed into lines, and his eyes looked at her coldly.

"Don't come here, Yan Beiquan, I don't want to kill you—don't come here—" said hoarsely, she wanted to move her body, but her lower body was uncontrollable, and she didn't move a little no matter how hard she tried.

Just when she was panicked, Yan Beiquan had already walked to the side of the sleeping couch, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the man's chest, impartially.

Yan Beiquan did it on purpose, and he sent his life to her. Not for anything else, just to let her calm down, hoping that she can let go of her hatred and enjoy her old age in peace.

"Shijie's life was raised by his grandmother, and if his grandmother is willing to take it today, I have nothing to say. He called himself Shijie and did not call himself Yan Beiquan as usual.

Shijie was obtained by his father Yan Qingtian for the Yan brothers, all from the word 'world'. The eldest young master Yan Shikun, the second young master Yan Shijun, the third young master Yan Shiqi, and the fourth young master are him, and Yan Shijie is also the later Yan Beiquan. The Yan family also has a fifth young master, named Shitang, who is a child adopted by his father Yan Qingtian and an adopted son of the Yan family. At the time of the Yanfu tragedy more than ten years ago, the fifth young master was still a child who was only a few years old.

Since the fall of the Yan family and the re-glorification of the Yan family, he changed his former name and became Yan Beiquan. Huangtian lived up to his wishes, he did it, and became the commander of the twelve provinces of Beijiang, with monstrous power.

Today, he said his previous name again, and sure enough, it was his father who gave him a name. However, no matter how kind he was, his grandmother would not recognize him at this time. From the eyes of the old lady, Yan Beiquan could see that his grandmother only hated him, without a trace of family affection and warmth.

Bang bang –

Two gunshots rang out in the room, and when he heard the movement, Xiao Fang, who was standing outside, immediately rushed in-

"Young Master-" Xiao Fang is clear about Yan Beiquan's personality, although this man doesn't like anything, but he values his family very seriously. Xiao Fang is not worried about Yan Beiquan's impulsiveness, what he is afraid of is that Yan Beiquan will be hurt by the old lady by his family affection.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly.

It was Mrs. Yan who shot her, but fortunately, Yan Beiquan was not injured. The bullet hit the ground in front of the man's boots, and the bullet fired, and the ground bounced off the floor tiles and covered the shiny boots with a layer of blue ash. Even so, Yan Beiquan still stood there, like a tall mountain.

"Young master, old lady—" Xiao Fang spoke again, as if to say something. It's just that before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Yan Beiquan's cold voice.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Fang returned to the door again.

"Grandma is angry, if she is angry, don't trouble the Long family in the future. I can blame the past—" He wasn't afraid, he just didn't want to deal with a gray-haired old man. Killing her subordinates can be regarded as giving her a warning. If she promised not to look for the Long family again, and no longer hurt Long Jinyu, Yan Beiquan could not pursue it.

But he was wrong, he underestimated him too much.

The sneering smile became deeper and deeper, and finally it became a loud laugh, Old Madam Yan held the fourteen rings in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said: "Yan Shijie, do you remember this name-your father treats you as close as his own son, but you two are two broom stars-"

"Especially your drama girl, it's a drama to say that it sounds good, who knows if it's a bitch-" The more she spoke, the more presumptuous she became, and every word of her sarcastic words was like a needle, piercing deep into a man's heart.

His eyes were silent, and Yan Beiquan clenched his fists. didn't make a sound, just quietly listened to the ruthless words being said by the old lady one after another, and slowly retreated step by step.

"What's the matter? Are you scared? Still don't like to hear bad things about your mother? Yan Beiquan, let me tell you, when your mother entered my Yan Mansion, she was already pregnant with you. No matter how much your father loves you, in my heart you are a wild seed-" These two words came out of her mouth as if they were already very ordinary! Glaring at the man, she took aim again with the hand holding the gun, and continued: "Do you know why Su Wenyin is the second aunt of the Yan Mansion? That's because your mother is not the daughter-in-law of the Yan Mansion at all." Except for Shikun's mother, your father has only one concubine, Su Wenyin, and your mother is nothing-"

"Just like you, calling you the fourth young master is looking up to you, and leaving the Yan family is just a wild seed with an unknown father-"

"You're right, I raised you for the Yan family. Now you want to be out of my hands. I married Long Jinyu and came to warn me, do you think I will be afraid? Let me tell you, I am the head of the Yan family, no matter when, you are the same as the two people you just killed, you are a dog I raised——"

"The more you disagree, the more I want to do it, I want to make the Long family die a bad death, I want you to cut off your children and grandchildren, I-"

- Bang bang bang

It wasn't until the gunshots rang out beside her that her vicious words suddenly stopped. Sitting on the couch in a daze, except for breathing, Mrs. Yan felt as if she had just walked away from the ghost gate.

Her chest heaved sharply, and she looked down at her hands. The fourteen rings in his hand had long been frightened away, and there was a black hole in front of him and on both sides, and a strong smell of gunpowder emanated from it.

Raising her eyes in a daze, she saw that Yan Beiquan was two meters away from her. Holding a black Browning in his hand, the swarthy muzzle of the gun was facing the center of his eyebrows—

"I said I wouldn't touch you, but I didn't prove that I wouldn't move others. Am I from the Yan family, what you said doesn't count, my father recognizes me as the young master of the Yan family-" As he spoke, the man slowly moved the muzzle of the gun down.

"If Grandma wants to put the Long family to death, I believe you will definitely regret it, because without my help, there will be people who will make Yan Shikun's life worse than death-" Yan Shikun was her life, even though she was frightened at this time. Hearing Yan Shikun, the old lady still shook her head desperately, and tried her best to raise her hand and point at the man, but she couldn't say a word!

"Also, my mother's life is innocent, and no one can insult her-" These were the last words left by Yan Beiquan, and his mother had no quarrel with others.

Although he didn't tell anyone about all his grievances, Yan Beiquan, who was sensible since he was a child, knew that his grandmother often bullied his mother. Mother has had enough of her bullying and torture alive, and now he will never allow the old lady to insult her mother.

I don't know how long it took for Mrs. Yan to wake up from her stupe. Mu Nadi looked at the empty room, and his nose was full of the smell of gunpowder. Yan Beiquan's words were still echoing in her ears, sentence by sentence, as if she was going to burst her brain.

The old lady, who had come to her senses, glanced at the marks of the bullets beside her, and a cold smile appeared on her wrinkled face. That smile was very cold, as if the moon was cold, and the louder and louder laughter made people shudder when it came into people's ears!

Three bullet holes, one in front of one and one on each side, only a centimeter away from themselves.

The old lady knew very well in her heart that Yan Beiquan didn't want to hurt her, otherwise with Yan Beiquan's marksmanship, I am afraid that she would not be sitting here a long time ago!

Back at the Overseer's Mansion, Long Jinyu hadn't been invited yet. Long Shaohan stayed by the bedside, and immediately got up from the chair when he saw the man come back.

"I haven't woken up yet, I'm always talking in my dreams, and I seem to be scared!" Seeing the man's eyes looking at the girl, Long Shaohan said directly.

"Hmm. With a simple response, Yan Beiquan was gone.

Long Shaohan's eyes swirled between the man and the delicate figure on the bed, he touched the tip of his nose slightly embarrassedly, and pouted: "Since the overseer is back, then I will leave first!

At that time, it was Ji Junmo who asked him to stay, and he agreed because of the task on his body. The Northern Army is strong, and their own medical skills are the most lacking for them, so this is the best place for them to settle down temporarily.

There was a crisp sound when his footsteps landed, and Long Shaohan was still wearing a white coat and a pair of black and shiny leather shoes on his feet. Chic and uninhibited, gentle and modest.

The moment he stepped out of the door of the master bedroom, the man turned around again, raised his eyebrows at Yan Beiquan's tall and tall figure, and said tentatively, "Overseer, can Shaohan ask you a word?"

Listening to his words, Yan Beiquan raised his eyebrows, and his cold face did not change in any way, but he nodded his head lightly.

"You're ...... little Madame, are you sincere?" Xiao Yu almost came out of the two words, but fortunately, he quickly stopped it. Knowing that he was not fit to ask this question, he still couldn't help it. Long Jinyu is her only sister, although she came back late, she doesn't know what happened, and she can't just know that the girl in this wedding is not willing.

However, because of his identity, he didn't dare to recognize the girl, he just wanted to hear this man's answer with his own ears, a promise to the girl, and a promise to his Long family!

Yan Beiquan's eyes sank, and his expression was indifferent. The cold eyes were as calm as water.

"Yes, I, Yan Beiquan, only love one woman in my life, and that is Long Jinyu-"

He did not disappoint Long Shaohan, and his unhesitating answer made the man's gentle smile bloom on Qingjun's face.

"That's good!" Nodding with a smile, Long Shaohan was about to turn around and leave, but the man spoke again, pausing his steps.

"It's your turn—"

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

"Who are you, Long Jinxuan, or Long Shaohan?" Long Jinyu said to himself more than once, suspecting that Long Shaohan was the second young master of the Long family who had been away from home for many years. Now looking at his concern for girls, people have to believe this.

"Hehe, what's the difference? I only know, I'm now a military doctor in the Northern Army, what do you say?" A shallow smile with an unknown meaning, Long Shaohan didn't admit it, let alone deny it.

Now it doesn't matter if he admits it or not, and it doesn't matter who he is. He had thought of these things before he returned home.

Faced with Yan Beiquan's sudden question, Long Shaohan did not have a trace of panic, as if he was as calm as expected.