Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Undercurrent

Seeing that Luo Xue Shen breathed a sigh of relief, he had a little bit of a provocative mind, "...... It looks like I've hit something my wrist, and it hurts. ”

"What's the matter, I must have accidentally pushed it just now, I ......" Luo Xue bit her lip, her eyes were full of apologies, "I'm really sorry, it's just me ......"

She was thinking about it, when she heard the man chuckle, and her frowning brow suddenly relaxed.

Only then did Luo Xueshen react that he was being teased by him, and immediately wanted to turn his face and leave.

"Where do you want to go? It's better to stay here and listen to me. Guan Qiannan's eyes were quick, and he pulled her back and sat down beside her.

"What I just said, although it is a bit of a joke, is not all of it. Don't inquire about things you shouldn't ask, I know you're curious, but sometimes you don't know much, so you can be in a safer situation. Do you understand? ”

Luo Xue was silent for a while, but her eyes did not take any away from him, how much pain and suffering did such a thoughtful person suffer step by step.

As soon as he remembered that he had mentioned the old lady and the Guan family's treatment of him, Luo Xue Shen felt a sullen breath in his heart, and it was difficult to express his feelings.

Maybe his family is an extremely unfamiliar word to him, think about his unfortunate family, but fortunately, her parents love her daughter very much, and she was raised in a honey pot when she urinated.

But Guan Qiannan never seemed to enjoy a trace of care from her family, she thought like this, her eyes couldn't help but moisten, but fortunately, she rolled her eyes slightly, so that the tears did not fall, "You...... Do you really want to keep fighting with the people of the Guan family? Although there have been grievances and grievances in the past, after all, they are relatives whose blood is thicker than water, so why make such a fuss? ”

These words pierced Guan Qiannan's heart, his hands trembled slightly, the expression on his face became secretive, and his eyes lost the warmth just now.

"You're still too naΓ―ve." After a long time, he sighed deeply.

In this deep mansion compound, in the eyes of the Guan family, how could he be classified as their relatives whose blood is thicker than water, but they were just worried that Guan Yilang would be retaliated against by themselves, and they were afraid.

Guan Qiannan raised his eyes and looked out the window, there were a few chirping birds on the banyan tree, it was really a little noisy, he frowned subconsciously, but Luo Xueshen thought that he had said the wrong thing, and he didn't dare to make a sound when he stood aside.

Although I have been with him for so long, the fear in my heart has never dissipated.

"Xu is that you have been pampered by the people in the house as a pearl in your hand since you were a child, so naturally you don't know that the people you see are sinister. You think that blood will make their hearts soft and kind, but you don't know that all the calculations are coming to you. Guan Qiannan said slowly.

Luo Xue Shen looked down at the seven-colored cloud embroidered carpet under his feet, and did not speak, his faint voice always lingered in the room, every word was like an ancient Sanskrit sound, extremely low.

"You have to know why they asked you to come here as a lobbyist, in the past, when I didn't have a wife, they would never dare to set foot in Dongyuan for half a step. It is because of your kind face and easy to speak that you have become their only hope. He shook his head helplessly, but there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

He continued: "In the future, no matter what, you have to remember that people always pick and pinch soft persimmons, and some people will not stop because you don't care, they will just step on your shoulders and climb up step by step. ”