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Chapter 10

"Mom, what's wrong with your face? Who beat you like this?"

When Chen Bahuang and the other two returned home, Fang Jing was shocked when she saw that her mother's face was still red and swollen. She hurriedly asked.

"Mom is fine. I had a quarrel with someone while buying vegetables. Fortunately, your father and others arrived in time. They were just skin injuries. The other party was much heavier than me."

Fang’s mother’s words are half true and half false.

The security guard broke his hand, the manager's tongue was gone, and his injuries were indeed much heavier than hers.

Before finding out Chen Bahuang's identity, Fang's mother didn't want her daughter to know what was happening in the bank.

Fang Jing listened to her mother's words and turned to look at her father and Chen Bahuang.

The two had already agreed to it, so they naturally nodded unanimously to prove Fang's mother.

Fang Jing, who was confirmed, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go and cook with mom. Since you came out to live, we two haven't cooked together for several years."

Mother Fang raised the old hen in her hand and pulled her daughter into the kitchen.

"Let's go to the balcony to chat!"

Dad Fang walked to the balcony.

Chen Bahuang knew that father Fang was going to ask about his identity, so he followed him. Anyway, he didn't intend to hide it from their family.

"Come on one?" Dad Fang handed a cigarette.

Chen Bahuang was dispensable with Yan and reached out to take it.

Two big men were sucking in the balcony.

"What is your identity? What is your purpose in getting close to our Jing'er?" After a cigarette was burned, Dad Fang put out the cigarette butts, looked up and stared at Chen Bahuang and asked.

There was murderous intent deep in his eyes. If Chen Bahuang dared to be unfavorable to his daughter, he would protect his daughter even if he fought his life.

"Look at this!"

Chen Bahuang did not give a positive answer, but took out the walnut bracelet with a walnut missing.

"Isn't this Jing'er's walnut bracelet? What does this bracelet have to do with your identity?"

Dad Fang looked puzzled!

"What's wrong with her missing one bracelet?" Chen Bahuang did not rush to answer, but asked again.

"That's because Jing'er has been very kind since she was a child. When she saw a little beggar on the roadside, she took off a walnut from her cotton jacket and gave it to the other party. However, her lips were so cold that she had a purple lips. She came back and had a fever for three consecutive days, which scared her mother and I..."

Dad Fang fell into memories.

"Is this one?"

Chen Bahuang took a small walnut from his neck and put it in front of his father Fang.

This walnut is the same shape and size as the other walnut bracelets.

If there is a difference, it is that the surface is much smoother than other walnuts.

That's because Chen Bahuang often touched him.

Over the years, he has experienced many life-and-death difficulties. Every time he wanders on the edge of life and death, he takes out this walnut. This walnut never lets him down. He accompanied him overcoming all kinds of difficulties and made him famous as the God of War in the Eight Desolations.

"Are you the little beggar on the roadside back then?" Dad Fang put the walnut together with his daughter's walnut bracelet and asked with some uncertainty.

"That's right, I'm the little beggar back then. Even though I was wearing the lady's cotton jacket that Jing'er gave me, I attracted many people's strange eyes.

But I survived. With the strength given by this walnut, I, Chen Bahuang, became the name of the God of War in the Eight Wilderness. Even if I let down the world in this life, I will never let down Jing'er." Chen Bahuang's eyes were as tender as water, and his tone was as firm as a mountain!

"What, are you the mysterious Eight Desolate War God?" Dad Fang couldn't help but take two steps back, looking horrified.

"Otherwise, how could I have this purple gold card?"

Seeing that Dad Fang looked disbelief, Chen Bahuang took out the purple gold card directly.

"This... If you are really the legendary God of Eight Desolations of War, how could you not even get the 300,000 yuan bride price and be swept out by the Xu family?"

Dad Fang raised the biggest question in his heart.

"It's because Jing'er gave this walnut bracelet to Xu Bingbing six years ago, that I always thought that Xu Bingbing was Jing'er eighteen years ago. I didn't know this misunderstanding until yesterday......"

Chen Bahuang lowered his head embarrassedly.

It is so embarrassing that the dignified Eight Wilderness God of War actually made such a big mistake.

"No wonder, Chen Bahuang, the God of War in Bahuang, it turns out that Jing'er's kind act when she was a child actually had such blessings. Good people will be rewarded, good son-in-law hahahaha..."

Chen Bahuang's explanation, the walnut in front of him, and the purple gold card made Dad Fang believe Chen Bahuang's words.

He became excited for a moment, and even his name for Chen Bahuang changed, and he directly called him a good son-in-law.

It turns out that the son-in-law, who has always been looked down upon by his husband and wife, is actually the most powerful God of War in the world.

At this moment, all the depression of Dad Fang was instantly wiped out.

If my daughter married Mr. Li and could walk sideways in the East China Sea, then now I have this son-in-law of the God of War and could walk sideways in the whole world!

The power of the God of War shocks the world!

When he thought of this, Dad Fang's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and he seemed to be twenty years younger.

"Dad, I heard that your bank card was frozen by the old man. You can take this card and give you pocket money!"

Chen Bahuang was also very happy to see that his father-in-law recognized him and handed over the purple gold card in his hand.

He originally wanted to honor the two old men with 100 million US dollars.

"This is a purple gold card!"

Dad Fang took the purple gold card and looked up and down, looking excited.

But just when Chen Bahuang thought his father-in-law would accept this purple gold secondary card, he handed the card back.

"Good son-in-law, I have received your wish. Although our couple's bank card was frozen, I majored in finance and have some experience in stock trading, so I still have some private money.

Although it is not as much as the billion US dollars in your card, it is enough for us to support us. You should keep the money by yourself, or buy some good things for Jing'er to make her more decent and no longer be looked down upon by his cousins." Dad Fang looked confident.

"Okay, if you are short of money one day, just talk."

Chen Bahuang was not pretentious and took back his bank card.

But the scene of him taking back the Zijin Card from his father-in-law happened to be seen by Fang Jing, who came out of the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Fang Jing frowned when she saw that her father actually "gives money" to Chen Bahuang.

"What are you old, you old, you call me old. I admire you all the most in my life. Let's do this. We are a fellow disciple. I'm older. I'll call you Brother Chen in the future. The food is out of the pot. I'll go back two bottles of white. Today, we two have some good drinks!"

Dad Fang went downstairs to buy wine with excitement.

But his excited voice was still floating at home.

Chen Bahuang, “·······”
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