I Have a Tycoon Granpa
Chapter 86 Douglas Gives Michelle a Gift

Fraser burst into laughter and said, "My Dad is capable to frighten me. And you got frightened by him? Jordon, you are the boss of East City!" "You think I'm kidding?" Jordan shook his head.

"Or what?"

Jordan hesitated for a while before he said, "I tell you a secret about me. After that, you will know if I am kidding or now."

"OK."

"I killed a man." Jordan's face became cold.

For a moment, Fraser swallowed and said, "Jordan, you are kidding again."

"I am not!" Jordan stared at Fraser, "It was my uncle to deal with it for me. He looked for a patient with cancer and let that patient admit the crime."

Fraser thought to himself: no wonder your uncle could be the boss. He could even replace such a way.

If he let a cancer patient to take the liability, he just needed to give some money to his families. Many cancer patients would agree.

Boss Lam was very smart.

Fraser believed Jordan's words, and at this moment, Fraser realized that Jordan was not kidding.

After all, no one would take his crime to make a joke.

"Jordan, are you a fool? You even told me you killed a person, aren't you afraid I go to the police station to expose you." Fraser joked.

"I know you are not that kind of person, besides, it passed for years. You are just a boy, who would believe you?" Jordan said.

"Ok, get to the point, now you know I'm not kidding.

Fraser nodded.

"Ever since I've killed someone, I've become more and more daring. Whether it's cutting someone or holding a gun, I don't shake like I did when I was a novice." "Except for people holding guns to my head, or a group of men cutting me with knives and pushing me to a small hutong, I have never been afraid of other things." "But just now, I was afraid."

"Your father came over and stood by your bed for a long time. He just stood there and made me shudder. I'm sure your father has killed someone." Jordan was assured, "When I looked at his eyes, I seemed to have seem lot of dead people in them."

"He did not. Don't wrong a good man, my Dad is an ordinary farmer." Fraser was angry.

"Farmer? Only you believe it. If a farmer or an ordinary person sees his child being stabbed, he won't say a word?"

"Your father has a kind of general demeanor. There is a thunder in his heart, but he was calm on the face. This kind of person, no matter in any times, would make great achievement."

"So I'm sure your father is not simple."

Hearing that, Fraser thought: my Dad is certainly not so simple, he is a ten billion millionaire.

"Ok, I don't want to listen to you brag. If you said other things about my Dad, I perhaps would believe you, but I don't believe my Dad killed a man. Believe it or not, it was my mother to kill chicken for new year." Fraser said.

But at this time, Douglas walked in from the door.

"Dad, when did you get here?" Fraser cried out happily.

"Just now, Fraser, how is your wound?" Douglas came over and asked with concern, "You covered with blood, it scared me and your mother."

"See, your mother made old chicken soup and asked me to send it to you, so that you can make up the body."

Douglas took a look at Jordan, "You are Fraser's friend?"

"Yes, uncle."

Jordan nodded but he was flurried, "Uncle, I have other things to deal with, I gotta go."

"I'll see you off." Douglas put down the chicken soup and was to get up to see him off.

Jordan was scared with legs trembling, as if Douglas wanted to kill him.

"No, no." Jordan waved his hand and quickly slipped out of Fraser's ward.

"Fraser, don't make friends with crooked people." As soon as Jordan left, Douglas showed a serious expression.

"Dad, how do you know he is crooked?" Fraser asked curiously.

"His back and chest have tattoos." Douglas pressed his lips and said, "We can't provoke such a person."

Douglas spooned bowl chicken soup to Fraser and asked, "Why did Brodie Moore stab you?"

"Well......" Fraser was in hesitation. It was embarrassing to tell his father it was because of a woman.

Fraser could not say it out.

"Love rivals?" Douglas guessed.

"No, this man is abnormal." Fraser said.

"I have inquired, Brodie is from the provincial city and stabbed eight people including you. And these eight people were famous figures in Donhey."

"But the other seven are going to endure it."

Suddenly, Douglas raised his head and asked, "Fraser, do you think we would endure it?"

At the moment Douglas raised his head, Fraser's body shivered and the chicken soup in his hand spit out some.

Fraser did not know whether it was an illusion, but in his father's eyes, it gave a feeling that he wanted to kill Brodie. Although it was fleeting, it caught by Fraser.

Fraser looked at Douglas and put down the chicken soup, "Dad, what do you mean?"

"Dad is a reasonable person. If you feel it is your problem and deserve to get stabbed, I won't pursue his liability. But now he bullied you, and my son could not be bullied like this." Douglas said in a domineering was.

Fraser thought about it and said, "Dad, forget it."

"Why, Fraser? Did you do something wrong to him?" Douglas frowned and asked.

"No, but I think since the other seven people endured it, Brodie must have a strong background, so just let it go." Fraser looked at his father and said with a smile, "I don't want to put you in trouble." "Brodie stabbed eight people including the men of Boss Lam, but Boss Lam said nothing about it."

"Dad, I'm afraid he will stab you too."

"Anyway I have been stabbed, even if I stab him back, it will be useless, so it is better to let it go." Fraser didn't want to see anything happen to his father.

After three years, his parents finally came back to him.

He didn't want anyone to spoil the situation.

"Not bad, you are filial piety and you now think of me. It is rare that you are inclusive, so I will let it go." Douglas burst into laughter.

At this time, Michelle suddenly showed up in the doorway.

"Hello, uncle." Looking at Douglas, Michelle politely greeted him.

"Fraser, is she your girlfriend?" Douglas looked at Michelle up and down with a satisfied smile on his face.

"She looks good."

"Dad, don't talk nonsense, we are just friends." Fraser was embarrassed.

After knowing Michelle's name, Douglas asked, "Michelle, I have to take care of business these days, could you please help me to take care of my son?" "Yes, my Dad is in the next room. I'll ask the doctor later if I can put them in the same room so they can be taken care of together."

Douglas said, "Good, it can save the money for hiring a nurse."

Then, Douglas took out a jadeite pendant and handed it to Michelle, "Here, little girl, put it on."

"Uncle, I don't want it."

"No, how can I let you take care of Fraser for nothing?" Douglas put it on Michelle's neck, and then said with a smile, "It is quite match." "Uncle, how much is this pendant?"

"Dozens of yuan, I bought from the street." Douglas said.

"Then I'll take it." Michelle looked at the pendant, of which the surface had dust. She thought a pendent worth dozens of yuan was like this.

But at this time, Fraser disregarded the wound rupture and pulled Douglas to him, "Dad, is it really from the street?"

"No, I had dinner with an international superstar, he gave me a gift. But I don't remember his name." Douglas thought for a long time and still failed to think of it.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐