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The small body was completely embraced in his arms, and she could even hear the regular and powerful heartbeat under his chest. An An was slightly embarrassed, her pale face was a little hot from the panic.
"..." The trembling little hand was tightly grasped by the cold big hand. She looked at Feng Xing's increasingly serious face, and suddenly couldn't bear it. She hesitated and suggested in a low voice, "I haven't killed anyone, or Come on." If you accidentally miss a vital point and get half-dead, wouldn't it be too pitiful to be sentenced?
He can also be regarded as an all-powerful figure, in the end, maybe he shouldn't be made to suffer unnecessary pain.
Just as he was thinking about it, the man's deep and cool voice sounded quietly, and he said indifferently, "An An, this matter must be done by you. Now, kill Feng Xing." "..." An An's eyes moved slightly
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Must be done by her? why is that? She thought it was just a game played by Feng Xiao on a whim, but she didn't expect that there was a special reason? She was very confused, but at this moment, Feng Xing, who was facing the gun, raised the corners of his lips, and a clear smile spread from his beautiful eyes.
After a moment of surprise, his expression returned to calm. He raised his deep and beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at Tian An'an: "You should listen to him and kill me, that will bring you a lot of benefits." Feng Xing paused, and then continued, "The reason for cleaning up the house Of course it's perfect for the mistress of the Feng family to do it."
Feng Xing was so calm and calm, the smile on that face almost stung An An's eyes for an instant. She has also faced death several times, but she can never be as calm as him. As if what he was facing was not death, but a celebrity-gathered ball.
As if by accident, An An frowned slightly, and heard herself ask in a low voice: "Are you not afraid of death?"
The word "also" is actually a bit subtle. Feng Xing stared at her, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he was going to throw her under the roof a few hours ago. He asked her the same sentence, and now, this woman asked herself in a different way? Interesting.
Feng Xing raised the corners of his lips, "It's just a winner and a loser, there's nothing to be afraid of." He leaned back on the sofa, even in the face of death, he was extremely proud, his brows were slightly raised, and his smile was even stronger. It was Feng Xiao who spoke to Feng Xiao, and his fluent American English was sweet and mellow: "Do it, let me die like the noble son of the Feng family." The son
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An An's heart sank. It turns out that Feng Xing is the direct son of the Feng family. In this way, his previous words that baffled her can also be explained. The first son of the Feng family is of course the heir to the huge family business, but after the accident seven years ago, Feng Xiao became the supreme king, and he suffered a complete defeat, and even had to go into exile in Rome, lingering on as "Ruixi".
He was waiting for a chance to make a comeback, kill Feng Xiao, and take back everything in the Feng family.
Tian Anan sighed silently. It's just a pity that no matter whether it was seven years ago or seven years later, the ban was lost, and this time it was even worse than the last time.
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