Chapter 1683 (2/2)

The bottle fell on the floor, right next to Cynthia's seat!

Cynthia screamed and jumped up, pale.

”You old cow with green hair, this is Barton farm. If you want to talk, it's the Barton family who wants to talk. Which round will you speak?”!?

Is your last name Barton? No Bitch, my mother is Mrs. Barton!! And you will always be the old man's cow

With a gloomy face, he reached out and pulled Cynthia away from her crying face. Then he got up, drew the pistol from his waist and slapped it on the table.

”Go out, or I'm going to punch your kneecap right now, ”said Carlo, glaring at his son.

Bain's eyes were red, and there were some tears swirling in it. He looked sarcastically and disdainfully at Ye Fan and others, sneered, and then turned around, singing and walking into the night.

When he sat down, he seemed to have lost all his strength, his head drooped, and he was very dull.

Nie Wuyue sighed bitterly: ”can't you tell that child well? He should be very bitter in his heart... ””He asked for it,” he said.

”Is he Mr. Barton's eldest son? Isn't that the owner of this farm? Why... ” Su light snow hold back anger, this person unexpectedly ran in to say so own husband, still finish saying to go.

Nie Wuyue said in a low voice: ”at that time, when Karluk was in the last day, when he was carrying out a task, he became angry with his enemy, and the other party bought a killer to retaliate.

Ordinary killers, of course, can't do anything to Karluk, but they are looking for a powerful ancient warrior.

What's more disgusting is that the other party didn't do anything against him. Instead, he killed Bain's mother, in order to make the living karoke sad for a lifetime.

Bain was sensible at that time. He watched his mother die in front of him. So he hated the ancient martial arts people from his childhood and thought that ancient martial arts were an evil force.

And he has no talent for cultivation, so He has always wanted to revenge, but there is nothing he can do. Let alone find the killer, there is no way.

Carlos didn't participate in the operation of the farm

”Victoria, you talk too much!” he interrupted

Nie Wuyue shrugged and said nothing more.

Ye Fan's dissatisfaction gradually dissipated. Bain's childhood was similar to him. He watched his adoptive mother fall in front of him, but he was helpless

If revenge and killing those poisoned people can make Hu Xiaoqin alive, Ye Fan is willing to kill thousands of them, but it's a pity He will never be able to revive the dead.

However, this Bain did not even have the ability and opportunity to revenge. Naturally, he was angry and had a prejudice against the ancient warriors, which was normal.

”The vision of a horse is bigger than that of a human being, but a horse has to be ridden by a man. The reason is very simple. Looking forward is much more important than looking forward to it!

He's a cowboy. If he wants to inherit this farm, he has to learn to look forward instead of living in the past

Said Carlo, reaching out and patting Cynthia on the shoulder as a consolation.

Cynthia laughed and shook her head, and she was obviously used to it.

After dinner, Cynthia takes the people upstairs to arrange their rooms.

Although this is a farm, it is also a rich family. The place where I live is luxurious and full of western style.

Ye Fan is not in a hurry to go to rest. He has a lot of things in his mind that need quiet thinking. So he took a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, drank it and walked outside the house.

Just at this time, he found a figure beside the livestock fence in front of him. It was Bain who had just entered the house and was drunk.

When Bain heard the door moving, he also looked back and saw Ye Fan. A chill flashed in his eyes. He sneered and looked back at the cattle.