Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 770 Clear Accounts

In the quiet room, his deep and magnetic voice was exceptionally clear.

The red tide on Feng Nuanyang's face intensified, and he glanced at his father, feeling a little uncomfortable, pinched his waist behind him, and glared at him: "Let you talk nonsense!"

She was a little anxious. Last night, he was the one who forced her, but now it sounds like he took advantage and pushed her out.

What does it mean to be tired?Talked like she was crazy last night.

Some kind of bad scene gradually appeared in her mind, she pursed her lips, feeling a little annoyed, she looked at the two people in front of her, the sizing eyes made her unable to stand, she stepped on Ming Qianjue hard, and then Quickly ran out.

When there were only two people left in the room, Ming Qianjue regained his seriousness, and looked at Si Chuxiao: "What advice does father-in-law have for you?"

He lost his gentleness, his whole body became cold and low, he casually walked to the side and sat down.

Seeing him flirting with his daughter, Si Chuxiao felt even more upset in his heart, his own words were useless, but his daughter was so obedient.

After all, it was the married daughter who threw it out, which made him, a father, feel a little desolate in his heart, and it was time to take a step back for his daughter.

"This thing is exquisite." He picked up the crossbow arrows on the desk, walked to Ming Qianjue and sat down, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the shaft of the arrow: "How is this made?" It looks simple in structure, and he sent people to do it before, but there is something missing in the middle, and it is always inconvenient to use.

Ming Qianjue lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the crossbow. He stretched out his fingers and tapped the table lightly. It was not surprising that this thing would fall into their hands sooner or later. However, this method was ingenious. The steps, I am afraid it is not easy to do, after all, some of the steps involved have specific materials.

His eyes fell on the man's handsome face, and Nuan Yang's figure flashed across his mind. In fact, the fate is really strange. This man he once called foster father turned out to be his wife's father.

He smiled slightly, his eyes were a little cold: "It was made like that."

Si Chuxiao felt suffocated, a little unhappy, retracted the corners of his mouth, and stared blankly at the man next to him: "Boy, are you trying to hide something?" Just now he called his father-in-law, but now that his daughter is gone, his true colors are revealed. It appeared that he was indeed a cold man.

What happened to hiding?Ming Qian absolutely looked into his eyes, without flinching at all: "So what?" There are some things that he must be sure of. Although he is Nuan Yang's father, he has no nurturing grace for Nuan Yang, and he is still Nanhui's regent. Wang, his temporary overtures won't mean anything unless he surrenders, or takes his side.

With a slap, Si Chuxiao threw the crossbow arrow on the table, his face was a little ugly: "Ming Qianjue, I am your father-in-law!" He had already been tickled by this delicate thing, and originally wanted to see how it was done. He originally planned to make peace with this man, but this guy didn't know how to flatter him, so he even played deep games for him.

"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly," Ming Qianjue paused with his hand knocking on the table, took it back, and took out the prepared agreement from his clothes: "In the past, you were my adoptive father, no matter what happened between us I can't change the fact that you are kind to me, now you are Nuan Yang's father and my father-in-law, I don't want to become an enemy with you."

(End of this chapter)