Quan Jian and Jin Yan were talking in the living room, and Tan Sheng was focused on sharpening his knife with murderous intent.
Old Wei looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but said: "Boss, I just killed an old hen. This knife is too sharp."
Tan Sheng raised his eyes and asked calmly: "What about killing people?"
Old Wei: "..."
How should he answer this?
He had forgotten how it felt to fight and kill without a knife for so long.
Tan Sheng continued to sharpen his knife.
Old Wei was confused and was about to ask Jin Yan what happened. When he walked to the door, he remembered that he couldn't see Jin Yan again.
Hey, Mr. Quan?
He looked at the authority to feed cakes to the air, then looked at his boss, and suddenly understood everything.
If it were him, he would also have to sharpen his knife.
After a while, Tan Sheng sharpened the knife. The moment he turned around, Old Wei quickly stopped him, "Calm down, calm down. Dads always have to go through this stage. Once you get used to it, you'll get used to it!"
Tan Sheng's lips twitched, "Where are you from?"
Old Wei: "It's definitely not from Young Master Quan's side, but didn't you say that Yan Yan can only maintain a normal state by being by Young Master Quan's side? How can you push him out at this time?"
"I can't swallow this breath!" Tan Sheng said.
Old Wei said as if he had come before: "If you can't swallow it, you can't. Once the monsters are driven out of Yan Yan's body, and everything returns to normal, you still have the final say whether Mr. Quan will be flat or round?"
Seeing that the conversation was still hesitant, Old Wei used his trump card again, "You can't just watch Yan Yan go hungry, right?"
Tan Sheng sighed.
He turned around and picked up the old hen that had been plucked cleanly. He raised the knife and saw that the chicken had already split into two halves.
After a intensive sound of falling knives, except for the two large chicken legs, all other parts turned into uniformly sized chicken pieces.
Seeing this skillful operation, Old Wei, a man accustomed to handling knives, took a breath of air.
Mr. Quan, wish yourself good luck!
In the living room, Jin Yan was asking Quan Jian, "How many memories do you have?"
Authorization: "A little bit."
"Really?" Jin Yan asked.
Quan Jian said sincerely, "Just a little."
In fact, he didn't know if those were his memories or if they were just a phantom that appeared in his mind during his coma.
But he knew exactly what he wanted.
Jin Yan was still dubious, "How much is a little? Don't lie to me."
"It's all related to you. I only know that I love you, and I don't remember anything else." Quan Jian said.
Jin Yan was stunned for a moment when he suddenly confessed his love.
Soon she scolded again, "Don't pretend to be confused with me. You can't pass the test by being fooled. You said you only remember a little bit, but why do I feel so happy about your attitude towards dad that you've got revenge?" "
She grabbed Quan Jian's ears with both hands and said, "Honestly, do you have any psychological shadow about becoming a son-in-law?"
Authorization: "..."
He didn't know what it was like to be someone else's son-in-law.
But the Xie family’s adopted son-in-law, he risked his life for it, so how could he be said to have a psychological shadow?
That's the thrill of being on the edge of life and death.
But no matter how Jin Yan cross-examined him, Quan Jian always gave the same answer.
In the end, Jin Yan was helpless, "As for the deal with dad and the old monk, what deal did you make with the old monk and what price did you promise? Can't you say yes?"
Quan Jian pinched her cheek gently and said softly: "What are you thinking about in your little head? It doesn't cost anything."
"Don't tell me that true love is enough." Jin Yan said speechlessly.
Quan Jian: "Isn't it possible?"
The old monk said that the secret must not be revealed.
So whatever the cost.
As long as Jin Yan can be returned to him, no matter what the cost, for him, it is all benevolence.
Jin Yan: "..."
She suddenly remembered the speechless expression on her brother's face when she said good-looking was enough in the first world.
It must look a lot like her right now.
…
When dinner was ready, Jin Yan quickly urged Quan Jian to help.
Why don't you act quickly now and wait to be beaten?
Quan Jian was also on the right track and immediately went to the kitchen.
As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were dazzled by the cold light of the knife hanging opposite him.
Xie Xi's feet, Tan Sheng's knife.
If you can't come to the door, let's talk about it separately.
This son-in-law is really difficult to do!
Tan Sheng only brought a bowl of rice to Jin Yan and then went out. Quan Jian followed behind him, saying that Jin Yan liked this dish, and that Tang Jin Yan liked to drink it.
Every word spoke to Tan Sheng's heart.
Lao Wei observed for a while and felt that although the boss's knife was sharpened, it was probably in vain.
With Young Master Quan's completely confident attitude, the knife would probably be of no use.
"Wow, I am indeed happy to be alive, and I can eat so many delicious things!" After taking a mouthful of old hen soup, Jin Yan squinted his eyes comfortably.
The two men who were fighting at the dinner table temporarily stopped fighting.
Quan Jian hurriedly served another bowl to Jin Yan, while Tan Sheng kept adding vegetables to her, asking her to eat more.
After dinner, before Tan Sheng could say anything, Quan Jian said: "Uncle Tan, I'm afraid that I can't control it all the time. If Yan Yan gets hungry and thirsty at night, there's nothing I can do about it, so I took the liberty to come here. You won't drive me away." Bar?"
Tan Sheng: "..."
roll!
piss off!
The curse words were on his lips, but he said, "You haven't recovered from your injuries, so why not go back to the hospital and come back another day."
Quan Jian said nonchalantly: "I'm fine. I'm just resting in the hospital all day long. Why not help a little here? After all, the situation between us and the enemy is still unclear. We can't take it lightly, especially Yan Yan. We can't go out again." Just a tiny bit of a mistake.”
Tan Sheng was taken advantage of again.
He asked Lao Wei to arrange for Quan Jian to stay in the guest room, and then went to the study.
It was almost eleven o'clock when he finished his work. He went to Jin Yan's bedroom and was relieved when he opened the door and saw that Jin Yan had fallen asleep.
That night, Tan Sheng finally had a solid sleep.
Early the next morning, he was woken up by a phone call.
"You mean, Ning Lin took her abroad?"
Tan Sheng's sleepiness disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only anger on his elegant and handsome face.
He looked outside the bed filled with gloom and asked coldly: "When did you leave?"
Qin He: "At 3:30 in the morning, I said I had to catch an important performance. If I can successfully win, I can participate in a famous stage play, cooperate with many world-renowned stage actors, and lay a solid foundation for entering the international stage in the future. Base."
But they all know that entering the international stage is nothing more than Madam's wishful thinking.
She just wants to impose her interests, hobbies and life ideals on her daughter, and wants to control other people's lives.
After this drama, the eldest lady's fear that Feng Ping will be harmed may come true.
Tan Sheng didn't say anything for a long time.
idiot!
When Qin He was about to ask what to do next, Tan Sheng said calmly: "Go abroad immediately and bring her back personally."
Hearing something in Tan Sheng's words, Qin He asked: "That madam..."
"No more ma'am."
"yes.".
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