Chapter 592
"It's a longing! It's because my birth can bring infinite longing to my parents and family. I am the future of the Fan family! And all of this was ruined by him, by this man! You know !"

The more Fan Tan talked, the more excited he became, and in the end he threw the red wine glass hard on the ground.

With a bang, the fragments flew, scratched his calf, and blood flowed out.

But Fan Tan didn't seem to feel it at all.

Ji Ci glanced at his wound, wondering what he was thinking.

Fan Tan noticed that Ji Ci was staring at him, followed her gaze, looked down and saw the injury on his leg, and inexplicably showed a wry smile.

"You're surprised, aren't you? Why don't I feel any pain at all? Hehe, it's all thanks to your dear husband. I've worked hard for so many years to be able to stand up. But he can be at ease. "

"My fiancée left me, but he still wants to marry you? Why?"

Fan Tan walked towards Ji Ci leaning on a crutch, raising the crutch high and about to smash it down.

Ji Ci raised her hand and grabbed the end of the walking stick, and said coldly, "You know what I am capable of, and you still dare to do something in front of me, don't you want to die?"

Fan Tan pulled back vigorously, but he couldn't move at all.

"What? Even you want to bully me now? Do you really think my Fan family can do it without anyone?"

Fan Tan's eyes were full of sadness, mixed with jealousy and anger, making Ji Ci not know how to refute him.

Ji Ci had no choice but to let go, and stared at him with her lips tightly pressed.

"Miss Ji, how about we make a bet?"

Fan Tan's sudden suggestion made Ji Ci suddenly vigilant.

"What are you betting on?"

"Just bet on whether the famous Yan God's feelings for you are true or not!"

Ji Ci didn't understand what Fan Tan meant, how could he prove his feelings?

Besides, what does the relationship between her and her husband have to do with him?
"I, Gaha, want to bet with you? Is there something wrong with my brain!"

Ji Ci glared at Fan Tan, grabbed Lu Sinian's arm, put him on her back, and prepared to leave.

Fan Tan suddenly took out a gun, opened the safety with a click, and aimed it in Ji Ci's direction.

Ji Ci naturally remembered what this voice was.

She turned her head, gritted her silver teeth tightly.

No matter how fast she was, with Lu Sinian on her back, there was no guarantee that her husband would not be safe.

Ji Ci stepped back to the bed and gently put Lu Sinian down, and persuaded her in a good voice, "You're so excited? Put that thing down."

Fan Tan sneered, he really thought that this little girl was not afraid of anything, so she had to obediently admit cowardice in front of weapons?
"Miss Ji, do you want to gamble?"

Ji Ci has already scolded Fan Tan's eighteenth generation of ancestors eight thousand six hundred times in his heart.

He really wants to Gaha!
"Okay, let's talk about how to gamble, how to say if you win the bet, and how to say if you lose the bet?"

Ji Ci took a deep breath. If Lu Sinian hadn't been unconscious, she wouldn't have to worry so much.

Grandma, I'm so suffocated!
"Just bet that he won't be willing to marry you if his legs are crippled!"

Fan Tan spoke viciously, and moved his arm to Lu Sinian's leg.

There were two bangs in a row.

Ji Ci rushed over without thinking, and one of the shots hit her on the shoulder, and the blood stained the Tai Chi suit red.

hiss……

It hurt like a bone.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ji Ci's forehead in an instant. She pulled herself together and quickly kicked the gun off Fan Chen's hand. She turned around and threw Fan Zhen's arm hard behind her back.

Fan Tan was pressed to the ground by Ji Ci, one arm was restrained, and the other hand wanted to reach for the gun that fell aside.

(End of this chapter)

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