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Yan Jun's slightly rough thumb rubbed against her fair and tender cheeks and said meaningfully, "I've sent people to monitor the Fang family and found that Fang Zemin's body was wrapped in a lot of bandages. "
"You're saying that Lu Yiming used Fang Shaoan's parents to blackmail him? " Xia Jinqi was terrified.
Even if Yan Jun didn't say this, she knew that Fang Shaoan must have had a reason for betraying her.
It wasn't that she didn't understand Fang Shaoan. He was a little ridiculous in the past, but he still had a righteous outlook on the world and was loyal. Just look at how he treated Yan Jun..
It was just that she didn't expect Lu Yiming to really use such underhanded means to use other people's parents as blackmail.
Before Yan Jun nodded, Xia Jinqi suddenly thought of something and anxiously looked at him. "Is that why you sent me and the children away? "
"It's a pity that you've never been obedient. You've only left for about ten days before you quietly ran back. " Yan Jun smiled helplessly. His deep eyes were filled with gentle doting.
He was angry that she rushed back so recklessly. At the same time, he was touched and happy.
She knew how dangerous it was to come back, but she still chose to do everything for him.
As he thought about it, he pinched her face again. "When will you listen to me obediently? "
"ouch... " Xia Jinqi felt the pinch. She tried to pull his hand, but she ended up touching a piece of hard flesh between his thumb and forefinger. She was surprised. She pulled his hand over and saw that there was a thin layer of cocoon between his thumb and forefinger.
In her impression, Yan Jun, the son of the Yan family who lived in luxury, usually took a pen and signed all kinds of documents. He didn't have any heavy work, so how could he have a cocoon?
And this position... ...
Xia Jinqi narrowed her eyes and thought for a while. Suddenly, she remembered that Huo Ting's right hand had a calluses like this!
Her heart trembled. Xia Jinqi raised her eyes and asked Yan Jun, "are you practicing your spear? "
"Your eyesight is pretty good. " He held her little hand behind his back, not letting her continue to study him.
As for practicing the spear... ... That was something that naturally had to be practiced. Practice makes perfect. If you don't touch it for a long time, you're afraid of forgetting ...
Especially in this turbulent time, if you don't have strict requirements on yourself, how can you make your opponent back down?
Xia Jinqi looked at his hand and then raised her head to look at the side of his face. She had a bad premonition.
Lu Yiming had been so domineering a while ago. She didn't believe that Yan Jun hadn't prepared anything behind his back.
She hadn't asked because that was his private space. Just like how he had never asked about her matters at Lego.
But now, it was impossible not to ask.
"Why do you practice shooting? " She stared at him.
Yan Jun looked back. Before he could speak, she interrupted him with another sentence, "don't tell me it's to protect myself. "
"..."Yan Jun raised his eyebrows. She could see through him.
He didn't let go of her hand. He raised his other hand and patted the back of her hand. "If you don't practice, how will I protect you in the future? "
Of course, he didn't just do it to protect himself, but also to protect the people he loved deeply.
Hearing his words, Xia Jinqi felt a warmth in her heart. Sobbing, she leaned over and hugged his waist, pressing her face against his broad chest "I've never seen someone as stupid as you. It's obvious that you can get tens of thousands of people to do something for you with just a word, yet you insist on doing it yourself. "
There was some resentment in her words.
However, she was reminded of the time when she went to Save Huo Ting, who was besieged, and he actually went to save her personally.
After the incident, she once heard Wang Mang mention that there was a rain of bullets at that time. It was extremely tragic, but Yan Jun did not even frown.