Chapter 357 Slap in the Face 1

There was a bit of anger in the voice that sounded very calm.

There was even more suppressed anger in his eyes, which had always been cold.

Jin Xi looked at Jin Zheng coldly: "Disguise me, I still have a face very similar to yours, what do you want to do?"

"Is not it good?"

Jin Zheng's eyebrows sank slightly, and it seemed that he could not see the annoyance in her eyes at all: "With a face like this, you will be much safer in S Continent."

"Safety?"

"Yes, I just said it. Many murderers like young and beautiful girls like you."

"Like you?"

This time he didn't answer, he just looked at her quietly, his eyes as deep as the vast sea.

It seemed that the deepest emotions were hidden in it, which she couldn't see clearly.

It's so familiar. These eyes are so familiar.

Could it be...

impossible.

If he were the person he met randomly, they would have met long ago.

Even so, she couldn't help but ask: "Are you... Jin Zheng?"

"Today's expedition?"

He raised his eyebrows calmly: "Is he the scumbag you call him? The father who abandoned you?"

Isn't it?

A trace of disappointment flashed in Jin Xi's beautiful eyes, but before the emotion could spread on her face, her figure moved.

From an extremely tricky angle, she punched Jin Zheng in the face.

Ever since she started practicing boxing at a young age, no one can escape her fists.

But when she saw that the man was only slightly tilted to one side, she dodged away.

His speed and dexterity far surpassed hers.

Not only that, it seemed that he had predicted her course of action from the beginning, so he could avoid her so easily.

Her eyes widened slightly, as if she had instantly returned to the time when she was a child and was taught fighting skills by Jin Zheng. Every attack she made would be easily dodged by her father.

That was something I had never encountered since Jin Zheng left.

And those familiar movements and body shapes are clearly the fighting skills her father taught her!

"You are Jin Zheng!"

It was still the same four words, but she was much more confident than before. There was no doubt in her clear eyes.

This was obviously something Jin Zheng did not expect.

He can't recognize his little princess yet, let alone let her get close to him, otherwise it will only put her into an eternal danger.

Jin Zheng's eyes were sharp for a moment, but it passed so quickly that she couldn't catch it.

"You already said he is a scumbag, so don't let him affect your mood. Returning to China early will do no harm to you." He smiled half-heartedly.

Jin Xi sneered: "You don't admit it? It doesn't matter."

She raised her hand to take off the mask on her face, and the meaning was very obvious.

Since he doesn't admit it, he has no right to tell her what to do!

Jin Zheng obviously noticed her thoughts and immediately stepped forward to hold her hand: "Don't you want to see your mother?"

Feasting on Buddha and snow.

That woman whose facial features were very similar to hers, but had never seen before.

If I hadn't seen the letter in the crystal ball, I wouldn't have known the despair in my mother's heart and her deepest love.

Now that Jin Zheng was mentioned, she couldn't help but stop clapping her hands for half a beat, and her voice became slightly hoarse.

"Are you the person she sent?"

Jin Zheng let go of her hand and looked extremely serious: "If you still want to see your mother, then wear this mask well and don't let anyone discover your true face."

"Is she still alive?"

"You will see her sooner or later."

Without giving her a chance to speak again, Jin Zheng knocked her unconscious with a palm.

He hugged the unconscious present and said softly: "My little princess, our family of three will meet sooner or later. Now, the most important thing for you is to protect yourself."

…

When Jin Xi woke up again, the room was empty. Where was Jin Zheng's figure?

The cell phone next to her pillow kept vibrating, and she picked it up with some distraction.

Before she could speak, Ming Siyan's voice sounded from the opposite side: "If you dare to hurt her, I will never let you go!"

"I'm fine."

She had just woken up, and her voice was a little hoarse, which made Ming Siyan's heart instantly relax.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up right away."

After casually giving her location, she cut off the phone and started searching the room.

In fact, just by looking at it, I knew it was an ordinary hotel room. And that person was so smart, how could he leave any clues?

Even though everything was clear, she still hoped to find some clues.

In the end, she could only sit slumped on the bed.

When Ming Siyan opened the door and walked in, he held her in his arms: "What happened? Are you injured?"

"I'm fine, take me back."

Even just hearing her voice, Ming Siyan could feel her fatigue.

He leaned over and hugged her sideways. When he lowered his head and saw her face, he frowned.

Ming Lin, who was next to him, shouted directly: "Third Master, be careful, she is not your wife!"

Jin Xi only then remembered that she had been disguised, and subconsciously raised her hand to touch her face: "Is there a possibility that this is my real face?"

She smiled deliberately, wanting to see Mr. Ming's reaction.

"No matter what you look like, you are the best Jin Jin in my heart."

He hugged her and walked out with long legs. The Minglin standing there was messy in the wind. She really didn't look like a lady.

After Ming Siyan returned to the Anbu with his past and present in his arms, Ming Jingchen, who had been sitting in the living room, looked over.

"Sure enough, my skills are still too poor. I should train in the Xingwu Hall for a few years."

He still had no nice words to say, and there was still a bit of disgust in his eyes.

But when he saw clearly the person in Ming Siyan's arms, he seemed to be a cat whose tail had been stepped on: "Where did this ugly woman come from? You actually hugged her and didn't throw her out quickly!"

The second master of Ming Dynasty is afraid of ugly girls.

To be fair, this face is definitely not ugly, it is just a passerby's face.

But for Ming Jingchen, whose eyes are higher than his head, the perception is very different.

"Second Master, Third Master said that is Madam." Ming Lin said softly.

Ming Jingchen was startled for a moment, then said with a smile: "It turns out that she was always in disguise before, so I said, how can she be so beautiful? It's all fake."

He chattered a lot, but neither Ming Siyan nor the past and present paid any attention to him.

Not to mention talking to him, not even giving him a look.

Ming Jingchen, who was ignored, was dissatisfied: "What is your attitude?"

He stood up and stood in front of Ming Siyan. Before he could speak, Ming Siyan and Jin Xi both raised their eyes and looked at him.

There is only one meaning in the eyes -

Want to fight?

Apart from the two of them, who else could have this look?

It's this face, why is it so awkward?

"What's going on with this face now and then?"

Ming Siyan didn't say anything, and walked upstairs past Ming Jingchen.

"Second Master, how could that be Madam?" Ming Lin asked in a low voice.
To be continued...