Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 539

The man sitting in the imperial chair still had his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the cold footsteps of "da da" stopped.

There was a dreary silence.

The standing man, with his indifferent smoky eyes, looked down slightly, looking at the man with closed eyes in front of him, the hostility all over his body became more and more serious.

Sudden--
A sound of "pa" broke the suffocating silence.

It was the black document bag that Ji Zefeng had been holding tightly in his hand, and he ruthlessly threw it on the dark red luxurious and high-end desk in front of him, making a piercing sound.

hold on-
Those closed and peaceful eyes opened with a "swish"!
The originally calm face suddenly became cold because of the sudden opening of the eyes, making people want to back away uncontrollably.

"what is this?"

The man's thick and domineering voice spoke without any ups and downs. With his eyes open, he looked at the black bag that was smashed on the desk in front of him.

It was obviously just a simple question, but if he didn't have a strong endurance, he would have been too scared to speak by this time.

Then, Ji Chentian looked at the man standing opposite him——
his son.

But the son who regards him as an enemy, the son who has never called him "Daddy", is looking at his son coldly with those murderous and cold eyes, the deep smoky eyes .

Looking at the man in front of him who looked at him calmly, all the anger and hatred in Ji Zefeng's heart began to surge uncontrollably.

He was actually able to talk to himself so calmly.

20 years.

Ji Zefeng has never called this man "Daddy"!
From the moment Ji Zefeng was taken away from his mother by the man in front of him 20 years ago, and his mother was also forced to death by this man, Ji Zefeng began to hate this man crazily!

Even, once in the middle of a certain night, Ji Zefeng pointed the black muzzle of the gun at this man's head!
At that time, as long as he lightly pressed the trigger, all the bloodthirsty hatred that was burdening him like a demon in his heart would be relieved.

However, the moment he pulled the trigger, he thought of his mother.

That poor woman, at the last moment of her death, her beautiful face was as white as a piece of paper, and the blood from the corner of her mouth was still oozing out, staining the pure white of her mother's body red. skirt.

Blossoming blood-red coquettish words hurt the heart of the boy who was only ten years old at the time, and also awakened the dark heart of the demon emperor sealed by the boy.

His poor mother, until she died, still held his hand and said to him with difficulty:

"Feng, help me take good care of your father, he will be a good father..."

Hehe, take good care of your father?good father

How sad, how ridiculous! ——
He ruined his peaceful life with his mother and forced his mother to death. Now, is he going to destroy his hard-earned happiness again? ! ! !

He actually looked at himself so calmly and asked him, "What is this?"! ! !
thinking about—
Ji Zefeng's stiff body, the crazy, evil and dark factors in his body boiled even more, rampaging in his blood, trying to suppress it, his heart had already started to bleed.

The man who has turned into a dark emperor, his thin and cold-blooded mouth evoked a bleak and cold smile, his deep smoky eyes shot out a cold sharp edge, and he looked straight at the sitting man, his thin lips Twist:

(End of this chapter)