Chen Qiangjun lowered his head and winked at Chen Fan viciously.
Chen Fan: “???”
"You're jealous of your own son, you childish bastard!"
Chu Xuan rolled her eyes, but her face was full of smiles.
"Honey, let me hold this little guy... You take a break! Then I'll make you some food!"
Chen Qiangjun stretched out his hand,
Chu Xuan handed Chen Fan to Chen Qiangjun.
Chen Qiangjun reached out and took Chen Fan over. Chen Fan looked at Chen Qiangjun's familiar face. This feeling of regaining what he had lost made him feel touched.
In the previous life, Chu Xuan died when she was three or four years old. When she was seven or eight years old, in order to protect Chen Qiangjun, Ouyang Chen arranged for Chen Qiangjun to fake his death and turned him into a gray man, nicknamed Blood Dragon, with the code name Death Spy.
Since he was eight years old, he thought he had lost his father and mother forever. He struggled alone in the dark mud. Suddenly one day, Chen Qiangjun appeared in front of him again.
He was so excited that he burst into tears.
Chen Qiangjun, however, told him in the tone of Chen Fan as a child: "Xiao Fan...we are men, don't cry..."
It was then that he realized that his father was a gray man.
They both embarked on the path of the Gray Man without any prior agreement. After several decades, they met again, but it was on the road carrying darkness that they met again after a long separation.
The father and son represent two generations of drug enforcement officers.
Before them was a bottomless abyss and an endless dark hell, but they met on this road, and they set out on this road with a mission of faith.
It seemed as if the two had made an agreement at that time.
For this country and this nation,
Go fight!
Go carry it!
Go sacrifice!
He still remembered that when they were besieged by Daxia and the Three Kingdoms and Wang Jun, the traitor, stabbed him in the back, Wang Jun wanted to kill him since he was unable to move.
However, Chen Qiangjun told Wang Jun loudly,
"You can't kill my son!!"
"He's my son!"
Chen Qiangjun yelled, his hands tightly grasped the dagger in Wang Jun's hand, the dagger instantly cut his hand, blood flowed down,
The knife stabbed Chen Qiangjun's body again and again, blood flowed everywhere, but Chen Qiangjun didn't care and desperately tore off Wang Jun's ear.
At that time, Chen Fan growled in despair,
While Chen Qiangjun was dealing with Wang Jun, he looked up at Chen Fan who was struggling desperately on the ground.
A hint of tenderness finally appeared on the ferocious face: "Xiao Fan, no one can hurt you with daddy here!"
"But...after Dad is gone, you have to protect yourself. Remember, don't trust anyone except yourself!"
"If possible, take me back and bury me with your mother. We have been separated for decades. Dad misses your mother!"
“.........”
Chen Qiangjun fell to the ground holding Wang Jun. He looked at Wang Jun, whose eyes were already closed, and growled fiercely, "I'm his father. You want to kill him in front of his father? Can you do it?"
“No one can hurt my son while I’m here!
You hurt my son, I'll trade my life for yours!!!"
"But...I'll be gone soon..."
With the last sentence, his voice suddenly dropped, his pupils slowly dilated, turned gray, and his eyelids slowly drooped...
"son........"
Memories of the past surfaced in Chen Fan's mind, his nose felt sore, and tears almost flowed down.
"Wow~~Ah!"
At this moment, Chen Fan felt a pain coming from his crotch. This sudden attack made him wail.
He looked down.
His eyes widened immediately, and he saw Chen Qiangjun playing with his little bird with his index finger.
The little bird was bounced all over the place.
Chen Fan's howl rang out, but Chen Qiangjun smiled like a kind old father. He turned to look at Chen Fan and said, "You kid, you always ruin my good things. I'll play your little bird!"
Chen Fan: “???”
I don’t know why, but the feeling of being moved just now disappeared without a trace in an instant...So, will love disappear?
He remembered that he had no memory of Chen Qiangjun doing such perverted things in his previous life as a child?
There is no shadow or memory of Xiao Que Que being shot?
so,
Is it because Chen Qiangjun hid it too deeply?
Feeling the pain from the little bird,
Chen Fan was at a loss.
"Wow!!!"
He opened his throat and howled.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing Chen Fan's cry, Chu Xuan, who had just gone to the bathroom, hurried out.
Chen Qiangjun's face showed a trace of panic, but he forced a smile: "It's okay... It's okay, this kid might be a little shy because he hasn't seen me for a long time, kid, don't you think?"
As he spoke, Chen Qiangjun quietly lowered his head and looked at Chen Fan, a hint of threat flashed across his eyes.
"Give it to me quickly! The child is so young and can't even speak, and you're still asking him? Are you crazy?"
Chu Xuan rolled her eyes at Chen Qiangjun, then took Chen Fan over.
Chen Qiangjun was stunned for a moment, then he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Chen Fan with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, this kid can't speak yet!"
“Hehehe!”
Chen Qiangjun curled his lips into an evil smile.
Chen Fan, who was howling, happened to see the smile on Chen Qiangjun's face, and he couldn't help but shiver.
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