A series of blows in the past, coupled with the hardships of life, made Hong Jiao's character eccentric. Prior to this, through Ximen Lang's continuous efforts, he finally won her favor and taught him his knife-throwing skills. Moreover, she had deep feelings in her heart.
Chu already treats Xiaolang like a son.
However, who would have thought that the apprentice who treats each other sincerely is actually the son of an enemy. For a moment, Hong Jiao's lungs were about to explode! She kept cursing in her heart, I am such a fool, so damn stupid
Home!
This woman was secretly angry like a fat-bellied frog. Suddenly, she thought, this is not a bad thing. Zhang Xiaofeng's son fell into my hands. Can I use him to achieve the purpose of revenge?
After meditating hard for a moment, Hong Jiao came up with an idea. She suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "Call your dad. I want to have a chat with him."
Ximen Lang hurriedly asked: "Master's wife, then you don't blame me?"
Hong Jiao pretended to be generous and said: "Forget it, this is all the grudges of our previous generation and has nothing to do with you. I don't bear grudges against you anymore. Please help me contact your father quickly."
"Okay then." Ximen Lang thought to himself, the relationship between them is really like that of old lovers. It seems that the master's wife has a special characteristic when looking for men. He must be a big dick. My dad is big enough. After she was abandoned
I found a bigger master again, he is really awesome.
Although the relationship between father and son has long been separated, his father's phone number, Ximenlang, has always been in his mind. He immediately said it, secretly hoping that if his wife was really hurt by love, he believed that his father would have a way to save the situation.
Hong Jiao took out her mobile phone from her pocket and dialed the number. As a colorful ringtone came from the receiver, she actually felt a little nervous while waiting.
"Hello, who's there?" Finally, a slightly magnetic man's voice came from the phone.
This voice was very familiar to Hong Jiao. Now that she heard it with her own ears, the slight tension that she had had disappeared completely, replaced by the burning anger in her chest. She said coldly: "It's me."
At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng was in the study room of Haignan Palace. His voice was a little stunned, "Who are you?"
Hong Jiao snorted coldly and said, "Why, you don't remember me. I have been thinking about you for so many years."
When Ximen Lang heard his wife say this, he thought to himself, as expected, they are old lovers. Damn, my dad is really too carefree!
Zhang Xiaofeng was extremely surprised and said out loud: "Are you Hong Jiao?"
Hong Jiao sneered, "I didn't expect you to still remember me?"
Zhang Xiaofeng, who was alone in the study room, had a smile on his face, thinking to himself, the world is really too small. I thought back then, I fought to the death with this vicious woman, but now my son has given her daughter to her, and Zi Ling is still pregnant.
The daughter of our family, I didn’t expect that she and I would actually become in-laws.
Many years have passed, and now Zhang Xiaofeng has a successful career, is the king of a country, has many children, and enjoys family happiness. The hatred of the past has long been indifferent. Otherwise, with his vast magical power, even the green robe
The ancestor and Hong Jiao fled to country Z, how could they escape his punishment?
Zhang Xiaofeng smiled and joked like an old friend: "Of course I remember you. Anyway, you were also the great beauty in Xijing back then. Sister Hong Jiao, I miss you so much after I haven't seen you in so many years!"
Ximen Lang has an excellent ear, and he listened to what his father said word for word. He grinned, and his father was so coquettish. Compared with him, I was just an ignorant and innocent young man!
Hong Jiao rolled her eyes and almost made Zhang Xiaofeng angry to death. This bastard has been in the past for many years. Why is he still the same? In anger, she said fiercely: "Really? I've been thinking about you too.
Woolen cloth."
Ximen Lang curled his lips even wider, and thought to himself: A couple hooked up so quickly, it’s true!
Zhang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Really? It seems that you miss me so deeply that you just called me?"
Hong Jiao: "That's right." "Zhang Xiaofeng, I really miss you. It's a pity that I am in country Z and you are in Haignan. We are so far apart. The distance is too far. In order to relieve the pain of lovesickness, I specially
Take your son with you and play the games we used to play."
Ximen Lang frowned, "What a fool, they are playing the game they used to play back then. Could it be that these two crooked people also played bondage more than ten years ago? S|M, what a pervert!"
Zhang Xiaofeng was startled and said hurriedly: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"
Hong Jiao said coldly: "You are indeed a father and son. You are both very good at pretending to be confused. Let me ask you, Ximen Lang is not your son, is he my son?"
Ximen Lang frowned, "Damn, in a short time, I will become the illegitimate son of you two!"
When Zhang Xiaofeng heard that the other party had revealed Xiaolang's identity, he knew in his heart that Hong Jiao must have some evidence. He was silent for a moment and slapped his thigh fiercely. Oh no, she must have seen the Xue Ning Jian! He said in a deep voice: "
Did you see through Xiaolang’s identity because of the Blood Nucleation Sword?”
Until now, Hong Jiao had to admire Zhang Xiaofeng's wisdom. The other party was thousands of miles away, but he knew the whole story just through analysis and guessing. It was indeed amazing!
Hong Jiao: "Yes, you have always regarded the Blood Nucleation Sword as precious as your life. If Ximen Lang was not your son, how could you lend him the personal sword?"
Only then did Ximen Lang suddenly realize that it was this sword that caused the trouble and exposed my identity.
Zhang Xiaofeng asked in a deep voice: "Then what do you want? Hong Jiao, I warn you, you are not allowed to hurt my son, otherwise, I want you and Lu Pao to disappear from this world."
This sentence moved Ximen Lang extremely, and he thought to himself, my position in dad's heart is still very important.
Hong Jiao said angrily: "Zhang Xiaofeng, I, Hong Jiao, am not scared. Do you think that if you threaten me like this, I will be scared? I want to hurt him, what can you do?"
Zhang Xiaofeng said coldly: "Hong Jiao, you also have children. Don't think I don't know. You have a daughter named Wen Ziling. If you dare to hurt my son, I will kill your daughter..."
Hong Jiao was startled, and then she remembered that since Ziling followed her instructions and went to Haignan to carry out the assassination plan, there has been no news at all, and she has no idea whether she is dead or alive, and cannot be contacted. Could it be that Ziling has fallen into the hands of Zhang Xiaofeng?
She pondered for a moment and said: "I can refrain from harming your son for the time being, but the grudges between us should be settled. You come to Country Z, and I will naturally let your son go after I see you."