Lin Qing was so ignored by Lu Qitian that a little embarrassment appeared on his face. After Lu Qitian followed Mi Raner, the smile on his face disappeared instantly. He frowned and a sense of killing flashed through the bottom of his eyes.
However, a cold sight fell on his face at this time.
Lin Qing lifted her eyes and saw that it was Mufeng.
Mufeng gives Lin Qing a warning stare and follows Lu Qitian away.
Anye's office is located in the center of the whole city master's office. The office is well located and spacious. The most important thing is that it can monitor whether people in other offices are doing serious work. In the past, people in other offices can't see the trend of the city master's office.
"Yes, yes, Lord an's taste is similar to that of Ben Shao. Look at these antiques and books. Many of them are single copies. I didn't expect to have them in Lord an's office. It seems that Ben Shao's trip to Nancheng really benefited a lot!"
Mi Raner sat on the sofa and looked at Lu Qitian sitting at his desk, holding a book, praising the amazing scene, with a slight smile on his lips: "If my father hadn't prepared his own army and killed Nancheng to become the leader of this side, he would certainly be a very famous collector. The Anjia you burned yesterday has more valuable antiques and orphans, but it has turned into ashes! All these are given by young master Bailu!"
Mi Raner's angry words made Lu Qitian laugh instead of angry.
He put down the booklet in his hand and looked at Mi Ran'er. Their eyes collided in the air, and there were faint sparks splashing everywhere
"Are you blaming me?" Lu Qitian asked with a frown.
"Otherwise? That's the home I've been living since I was ten years old. So I can't make complaints about me. What's wrong with it?" Mi Ran's eyes were getting red. There was some frustration in her tone. "You also let people kill my Niang Niang. She just wanted to protect me. She didn't know anything, and she was intruded by you and shot dead."
Although these are the styles of these Gang forces, but Miss Chen is still too cruel to think about it. So, I can't help but make complaints about it.
Lu Qitian was silent.
He stared at Mi Raner's grievances and tears, and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled.
After a long time, he breathed out and slowly opened his mouth, "this is the victim of the power competition. If it was not your nanny who died last night, it was you. Moreover, your nanny is willing to die for you. You don't have to feel guilty about her death."
"I..."
Mi Ran'er couldn't find anything to refute this guy.
This logic is too robber!
Mi Ran'er bit her teeth, took back her eyes, put her small hand on her knee and clenched her fist tightly.
"No..."
Lu Qitian suddenly got up and walked towards Mi Raner. Then he put one hand on the back of the sofa. He came towards her flag. When he pressed it up, his momentum followed, suppressing Mi Raner's body and mind.
"Should I reasonably doubt that what you just said is actually expressing your hatred... When you have full wings, do you still want to avenge your nanny and the people who died under the Lu family's gun last night?"
Mi Ran'er met his inquiring eyes and nodded without hesitation, "if conditions permit, I may do so!"
"Even if I avenge your father, there's nothing to discuss?"