Seeing Feng Yan's face turned gloomy, Xia Chuqi did not stop mocking and continued to sneer and said, "I am really not worth it for Little Noah. I have a father like you, and I can't even care about being a young father on the street. In the future, I still think about my son to take care of me. I have seen many shameless people, but I am so shameless that you are like you, and so shy that you are really a minority!"

Because she was so angry that Xia Chuqi's face turned red with anger.

It would be fine if Feng Yan had always regarded this son as if he had no one, but now he would mention Little Noah, and even thought that Little Noah would recognize him as his father in the future, which would have refreshed her three views... They are all from Feng's family, why is Feng Yan so different from Feng Xun?

Feng Yan heard Xia Chuqi's scolding, his eyes were covered with a dangerous gloom. He pointed the gun at her forehead again and said coldly: "Xia Chuqi, you are so brave. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one shot?"

"Of course you can kill me with one shot, but I believe that your final outcome will be worse than mine!" Xia Chuqi raised his chin and snorted coldly: "Feng Xun will chase you, and the Rose Cross will not let you go. After you die, your grandfather's undead underground will not spare you, because from the moment you captured me against Feng Xun, you have violated the rules of your Feng family..."

Feng Yan's face changed slightly. He remembered the words Morgan told him before, and in order to use her to pinch Feng Xun, he could only put down his gun and said, "If you don't keep it, it will be useful. I really want to throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!"

"If you do this, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost..." Xia Chuqi said in a faint tone, lowered his head and looked at his leg injury that had not yet recovered, and sneered and reminded him: "By the way, I still remember that it seems that you are very afraid of ghosts, otherwise you would not have been scared to escape in your own cemetery!"

Leg injury has now become his heart disease. Feng Yan hated his teeth when he thought about it. He put the crutch on the ground and knocked it down, and said gritting his teeth: "My leg injury is clearly the conspiracy with the housekeeper!"

He said this, paused, suddenly looked at Xia Chuqi's legs, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I have been wondering, how to return the pain I suffered to you? I can't hurt Feng Xun's legs, but now his wife is in my hands, I can let you taste the taste of breaking your legs..."

"Feng Yan, dare!" Xia Chuqi's face turned pale, and he scolded sternly, and he subconsciously took a step back, and even a layer of cold sweat began to appear in his palms.

Before, Feng Yan pointed a gun at his forehead, she was not so nervous or afraid, just because she knew that Feng Yan would never shoot, but if Feng Yan didn't kill her, it didn't mean that she wouldn't do some crazy actions to hurt her...

"Why don't I dare? My legs are broken, and I'm still alive, but I just don't walk!" Feng Yan was obviously satisfied with Xia Chuqi's reaction, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "As for you, it's best to empathize with me, and if you have broken legs, I'm afraid you can't escape!"

Xia Chuqi didn't know whether Feng Yan, the madman, was deliberately scaring her, but really wanted her to feel the feeling of breaking her legs like him. Her nerves were tightly tense, and she subconsciously looked at the two guards beside her, and began to think about the possibility of fighting with guns from them...

"Feng Yan, don't forget that you broke your leg and was sent to the hospital by Feng Xun. If you want to use this method to retaliate against me, Feng Xun will not only find me as soon as possible, but will also let you know the consequences of doing so!"

Xia Chuqi said this and added coldly: "Unless you make me bleed to death, but if you kidnap the votes and tear them, you may have been in vain. If you can't get the Feng family's property, you will not even be able to save your own life! Because no matter you escape to the ends of the world, Feng Xun will find you and avenge me, and at that time it was definitely not just a hand cut off..."

Of course, Feng Yan knew what terrible means would his cousin Feng Xun use if he was angry. His hand holding the gun would tremble for a moment.

But he didn't want to be so despised by Feng Xun's wife. He shrugged and smiled disobediently, put the gun back in his arms, shook his head and joked: "Don't worry, you are a hostage, so I don't plan to destroy your legs!"

After saying this, he suddenly approached Xia Chuqi and looked at it. Seeing the sweat beads on her forehead, he suddenly stretched out his finger and gently wiped it.

Xia Chuqi frowned and took a step back, trying to avoid his touch, but saw him touching the sweat beads on his forehead and putting it in his mouth to taste it. He felt chills all over.

What's wrong with this Feng Yan?

"Salty, it seems that you were scared by me just now and were sweating in a cold sweat!" Feng Yan laughed happily, and turned a blind eye to Xia Chuqi's chill expression, and sighed: "I really think you are not afraid of heaven or earth!"

After laughing, he turned around and left the terrace restaurant with a cane. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and waved to the two men guarding Xia Chuqi and said, "What kind of game does she want to play? You can play with her as much as possible, but if she is letting her run away, you will be at your own risk!"

"Yes, Mr. Yan!" The two subordinates looked stern and quickly responded respectfully.

Xia Chuqi looked at Feng Yan's leaving figure and couldn't help but ask loudly: "Wait, Feng Yan, how long are you going to lock me up here?"

"How long will it take..." Feng Yan turned around and smiled at her: "It depends on your husband's performance!"

Xia Chuqi frowned, looked coldly at Feng Yan's figure with a cane disappear from sight, and cursed in his heart.

"Do you still want to play games?" The two guards asked Xia Chuqi. Xia Chuqi snorted coldly and said unhappily: "What are you playing!"

She raised her feet and was about to leave the restaurant. The two guards were afraid that she would walk out of their sight, so they hurriedly followed.

Xia Chuqi raised his hand and looked at his palm, and found that his fists were clenched quietly, letting his fingernails penetrate the palm and pricking the red crescent marks. He smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although she was talking to Feng Yan with a tough bullet, Feng Yan's behavior that almost went crazy just now did scare her into a cold sweat.

Who knows if Feng Yan will be really nervous and then shoot her legs!

She had seen Feng Yan's marksmanship just now, and her left hand was so good. Even if she had Feng Xun's training, she might not be able to beat Feng Yan, who had been training since childhood in marksmanship!
Chapter completed!