Chapter 159 She is too familiar with him



Chapter 159 She is too familiar with him

Bang——

Nan Jiao kicked the door of the store open with a powerful kick.

They are all criminals.

This is Sin City.

She can kill anyone she wants.

"You..." The middle-aged man retreated in shock, looking at Nan Jiao with a wary look at her murderous aura, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Who killed the people outside?" Nan Jiao asked coldly.

"It's the man next to you. After he came, he kept asking who came four years ago. He killed anyone who refused to tell him." The middle-aged man suppressed his anger.

Nan Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that he was the one who killed the person. At least he is fine. And with his kung fu skills, it is estimated that few people can hurt him. Why is she worrying so much?

"How long have you been here?" Nan Jiao asked.

"Five or six years, I guess." The middle-aged man answered truthfully, just like the man he had answered before.

Nan Jiao moved her red lips, but finally said nothing, turned around and walked away.

She had no portrait in her hand.

There is no way to ask them.

Even if there was a portrait, it might not be possible to find him. His disguise skills were very strong and superb. Probably, except for her, anyone else could find him just by changing his face.

There was no way anyone else would recognize him.

But she can.

They have been together for ten years.

She met him when she was six years old. He taught her many things and treated her well and protected her like a father. She trusted him from the bottom of her heart.

Treat him as a master, a family member, and a father.

She never thought that the person she trusted the most would betray her without hesitation one day, and before that, she didn't notice anything different about him.

On the street.

Nan Jiao walked aimlessly, not knowing how long she had been walking. After hearing a scream, she rushed over quickly and saw Zhan Beiheng stepping on the other's chest.

Zhan Beiheng was stunned for a moment when he saw Nan Jiao, then retracted his foot.

After the people on the ground were freed, they crawled away as fast as they could, fearing that they would die here if they were a step slower.

Nan Jiao walked up to him and said, "There were too many people here four years ago. It's not a good idea to keep killing them. You won't be able to find him."

"You draw his portrait." Zhan Beiheng said coldly. What he hated most was betrayal.

"His disguise skills are amazing. Even if he came here four years ago, he would have changed into a face that no one would recognize." Nan Jiao said with a shrug.

Zhan Beiheng frowned: "Then how do you find him?"

Is your disguise skill amazing?

No wonder she used a different face before.

Nan Jiao raised her eyebrows and said in a relaxed tone, "No matter how many times he changes his face, I can recognize him after just a little contact with him."

She knew him too well.

Appearance can be changed, but some living habits cannot be changed.

Unless he changed everything to avoid her.

Even so, she would probably still feel something strange whenever they met.

After all, we have been together for ten years, not ten days, but ten months.

Zhan Beiheng looked at the woman's calm face and wanted to pull her into his arms and hug her, but he moved his fingers and ultimately did not do so.

He couldn't do anything that might cause her to misunderstand him.

"Be more careful in the future and don't trust anyone so easily."

"What about you? Can I trust you?" Nan Jiao looked at him with a sparkling smile.

"Yes, I am a sincere and upright person. I have never done anything like betrayal and I hate betrayal the most." Zhan Beiheng said decisively.

Nan Jiao despised him in her heart.

Sincerity?

So why hide it from her?

Why doesn't he check his conscience, liar!

"I believe you!" Nan Jiao said loudly. Thinking carefully, she realized that they had known each other for many years, although there was the precedent of that person.

She still felt that Zhan Beiheng was worthy of his trust.

Although this guy has a bad temper and is fickle, his character is fine, after all, everyone can see it.

Zhan Beiheng looked at her smiling eyes, and waves of warmth flowed through his heart, and his chest was filled with soft emotions.

The familiar pain spread.

"Let's go back." He said this while holding back his discomfort, so that she wouldn't notice anything.

"Okay." Nan Jiao nodded, turned around and left.

Gu Feng said he was not feeling well, but it seems that he is fine, otherwise how could he have killed so many people.

Zhan Beiheng took a deep breath, tried to suppress the throbbing in his heart, and followed closely. On the Island of Sin, he indulged himself a little more.

After returning to the capital, he couldn't go on like this.

Five days later.

The blood clot on the back of Jiang Yao's head was completely gone. When he woke up, he looked a little dazed, and looking at the person beside the bed, he felt like he was dreaming.

"Grandfather." Jiang Yu immediately ran up to him and looked at him anxiously. After his fifth sister gave him acupuncture this time, he slept for a day and a night.

I don’t know what the situation is now.

Jiang Yao looked at the young boy beside the bed, his eyes moistened, "You little brat, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've grown so tall."

After hearing this, Jiang Yu burst into tears.

Nan Jiao: “…”

Zhan Beiheng: “…”

Jiang Yao looked at his face with tears streaming down his cheeks, quickly sat up, and said in disgust, "What's wrong with a man crying like that? Stop crying!"

Jiang Yu: “…”

The grandfather who lost his memory was gentle, but once he regained his memory, he became the old man with a bad temper again.

When Jiang Yao saw Zhan Beiheng, he quickly got out of bed and saluted, "Old minister..."

Zhan Beiheng supported him and stopped him from bowing, "Grandfather, I am your grandson-in-law now, so I don't need to bow anymore."

Grandson-in-law?

He remembered.

"You, you are not Zhiyan, right?" Jiang Yao looked at Nan Jiao with a confused look on his face. Zhiyan didn't look like this, but she said she was his granddaughter.

"No, my name is Nan Jiao." Nan Jiao said her own name.

Jiang Yao was even more confused after hearing this and looked at Jiang Yu sternly.

Jiang Yu quickly explained, "Grandfather, she is the fifth sister, the daughter of the Jiang family. The fourth sister is not of the Jiang family bloodline, so she was taken away by mistake."

Jiang Yao's eyes widened and he stammered, "Is this true?"

Although he had been with Zhiyan for more than ten years, he didn't know why he always felt that something was wrong, even though the Jiang family had finally had a daughter.

He should be excited.

But he just couldn't get too close to Zhiyan.

so it is.

She is not the daughter of the Jiang family.

Because of this, he never gave her the Feng Ling. Four years ago, he knew he could not escape the war, so he gave the Feng Ling to Yan Lao.

Let him not give it to Zhiyan first. He can test her and give it to her only if she can pass his test.

Thinking of the Phoenix Order that Nan Jiao took out a few days ago, his eyes welled up with tears.

It’s God’s will.

The Feng Ling will eventually fall into the hands of the Jiang family girl.

"Grandfather, we've seen this before, and not just once or twice. I was the one who taught you how to make chicken soup." Nan Jiao said with a bright smile.

Jiang Yao's pupils shrank, and his face showed disbelief, "You, you are that ugly girl!"

He has a vivid memory of the chicken soup.

That time they were trapped at the bottom of a cliff by the enemy.

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