"Zhan Xiao!"

"Who is he?" asked the warlord carelessly

Zhan tingjun got angry and said, "you are heartless - how many brothers and sisters can you name?"

Han Jue said in a cold voice, "can you stop playing tricks?"

Zhan tingjun said, "the son of your third uncle's concubine. He has polio, walks lamely, and is stupid by nature. Yesterday's fire, all normal people escaped. He was the only one who died in the fire

Warlord mused, "well, he is a very good chess piece."

"Chess pieces?"

"When he died, someone jumped out to do justice for him. If it is an outsider, we will compensate for a huge amount of property. But he is the blood of a warrior, so the way of compensation has to be specialized. "

Hearing this, he was at a loss.

"Those women in the outer room, in order to enter the house, actually use such innocent children. It's just not natural. "

Zhan tingjun looked at Zhan hanjue, whose handsome face was as black as Baogong, and was trembling with his ferocity.

Zhan hanjue pushes aside the stupefied Zhan tingjun and goes to luoshihan.

Zhan tingjun suddenly realized that he had to pat his head, "I thought it was just a simple arson case. How could it become a conspiracy theory in your eyes?"

Luo Shihan, dressed in a snow-white dress, sat in a corner like a virgin, like a lonely orchid in an empty valley.

But the eyes and ears of all directions, seriously scanning the guests coming and going.

Luo Shiyu is holding a beautifully packed gift box. As soon as he enters the club, he catches a glimpse of Luo Shihan. Come to her at once.

"Sister!"

Luo Shihan was excited by her soft and sweet voice, and her eyes fell on the gift box, which was printed with English characters: Happy Birthday!

LUO Shihan suddenly realized.

Today is the old man's birthday. Since she has entered the tourmaline manor, even if she doesn't want to have a relationship with the Zhan family, she should prepare gifts for him out of politeness.

"I don't know what gift my sister prepared for the old master?" Luo Shiyu looks at Luo Shihan with empty hands and laughs very happily.

Luo Shihan's face was slightly embarrassed.

Luo Shiyu seemed to have guessed that she had not prepared a decent gift, and she laughed bitterly, "shouldn't it be that my sister is so shy that she hasn't prepared a gift for the old master?"

Luo Shihan just wants to find a hole in the ground.

Luo Shiyu raised her gifts and boasted: "it's said that the old master likes collecting antiques. Dad chose a million dollar antique as a gift

Luo Shihan said, "courtesy is not in your heart, and sincerity is good."

Luo Shiyu looked at her scornfully, "Dad said, this gift is very important. We must please the old man. Sister, don't make a fool of yourself. Let the Zhan family get involved in our Luo family. "

Luo Shihan was not happy, "I have been driven out of the Luo family. What gift I want to give the old master has nothing to do with you."

Luo Shiyu became angry. "Luo Shihan, are you not bad enough to hurt the Luo family?"

a tall and upright body casts a dark reflection. It is shrouded in Luo Shihan.

Luo Shiyu was startled to turn back and saw the cold Lord standing behind her with a face of iron and green. He was scared and ran away with his head in his arms.

Luo Shihan raised his empty hands and smacked his lips. "You didn't remind me to prepare a gift for the old master."

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