Speaking of this, the old man seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face became dignified.


    He pursed his lower lip, couldn''t help drooping his eyes and looked at Jin Xian.


    The tone was serious: "they will not let me go, and they will come to take my life!"


    With that, the old man suddenly jumped out of bed, leaned over and grabbed Jin Xian''s arm.


    It seemed that he was eager to pull him up and urged, "ah Xian, you can''t deal with Qiu Heng. Please leave here with your little girl. Don''t come over this time!"


    "My old life is gone, but I can''t let anyone know the little girl''s secret!"


    "... dad, calm down first."


    Jin Xian seemed helpless. He could only stand up and quietly brushed the old man''s hand away.


    I saw that his face was still the calm color, which faintly coagulated the old man for a moment.


    Shallow rose lips, but a slight hook.


    He smiled and shook his head slowly. "I''ll bring her here. Naturally, I''m well prepared. You don''t have to worry about this."


    The man said, bent his head sideways and looked gently at the little guy on the side.


    Yao Shi''s eyes were slightly restrained, "you two won''t, and you can''t have anything."


    However, after hearing this, the old man showed a look of disbelief and looked strangely at his son.


    I can''t help but frown angrily: "son, I can understand that you want to be a hero in front of your girlfriend, but can you give dad a little reality?"


    He said, still very uneasy, raised his hand and patted his son on the shoulder twice.


    He continued to mutter, "as a businessman, how can you compare with those dangerous organizations that illegally hold weapons? You..."


    "Professor Jin Nan, are you finished?"


    Jin Xian seemed to be unable to stand the old man''s nagging. A faint unhappy color suddenly appeared in his exquisite eyebrows.


    He took two steps back quietly and staggered the old man''s action of patting his shoulder.


    Then he turned around and returned to Xiang Xing''s wheelchair.


    The little guy only felt that he had a pair of big hands, gently and gently resting on her shoulders.


    With a slight grip on her slender fingertips, the warmth from the palm spread in an instant, which made her feel particularly at ease and comfortable.


    The heavy voice, accompanied by a trace of inaudible ridicule, sounded slowly from above.


    "Dad, who told you that I''m an ordinary businessman?"


    Jin Xian gently hung his delicate eyes and his eyes were deep. "That''s right. I''m afraid you haven''t seen me for more than ten years. How can you know?"


    "Forget it, it''s none of your business anyway."


    The man said to himself, then recalled a faint gentle smile and leaned down.


    He leaned over Xiang Xing''s ear and asked, "well, I''ve brought you here to see the old man. Let''s go home, OK?"


    He was right to say one thing.


    It''s not safe for her to stay here all the time.


    "... ah?"


    Xiang Xing, who was still immersed in the father son drama, suddenly came back to his senses and couldn''t help but answer it.


    Soft eyes blink.


    no


    Besides Visiting Professor Jin, what is she doing here?


    After listening to a big story, the little guy felt like he was wrapped in paste. He seemed to have forgotten something