The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 688: A disguised response

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"Dad, I understand."

Allen smiled, "Don't forget, I am also a member of the Lanlost branch."

John put his arm around his shoulders, "Good boy, it's not that dad doesn't want to teach you personally, but... you will learn more by following your aunt."

"I know, aunt is very powerful." Allen nodded.

Although he had only been with Si Niannian for a few days, he had already understood it.

John shook his head, "Alan, what you have seen is just the tip of the iceberg. From now on, you will learn from your master. In addition, you must respect your senior brother who you have not met yet. Remember, our Tianqingguan The most important thing in a school is the family style. If you join the school with him, you will be a family from then on. You are the junior brother and the youngest. You must respect the master and the senior brother. Believe me, dad, as long as you follow your aunt's name, your The future will be even brighter.”

Allen didn't understand why John said that, but he knew that his father was doing it for his own good.

"Dad, I can."

John nodded, "Well, I've put the bath water for you. Go wash up and get some rest early. Dad will bring someone to cheer you on during the competition tomorrow."

In Si Niannian's room on the third floor, she had finished washing and was sitting on the bed making a video call to An Luo.

This has become her habit. Although An Luo refuses to answer the call every time, she still insists on calling every day.

Bu Chensu came over with a hair dryer and helped her dry her hair.

His eyes glanced at Si Niannian's phone interface, "An Luo doesn't want to see you. She must have her own reasons. Baby, please stop forcing her."

Si Niannian hung up the video call, put the phone aside, leaned back, and relaxed against Bu Chensu.

"I don't want Luoluo to answer the phone. I text her every day just to let her know that there are still people thinking about her. I don't want her to endure physical pain as well as psychological torture. I You know, she doesn’t want to see me because her injury hasn’t healed yet, and she’s afraid that I’ll worry.”

Si Niannian raised his head slightly and looked at Bu Chensu.

"Brother Su, if my medical skills were better, would Luo Luo be able to suffer less pain?"

Bu Chensu put the hairdryer aside and held Si Niannian in his arms.

"An Luo has a certain understanding of your medical skills, and after the accident, your teacher treated her. If even your teacher failed to cure her injury, it means that her injury is not that easy. It’s healing, so baby, don’t blame yourself too much. An Luo will often hang up on the video calls you send. This is also her response to you.”

Si Niannian pursed her lips, "But she didn't respond to me just now. I hung up on myself."

On the outskirts of Manchester, inside Lanlost Castle.

An Luo stood at the window of the bedroom on the third floor, listening to the gunshots that kept ringing outside, with a calm expression on his face.

Soon, footsteps came from behind.

The door opened and a man walked in.

After being blind for a while, An Luo has already developed the ability to distinguish people by listening to their voices.

"Owen, how's it going outside?"

Owen stepped forward and stood three steps away from An Luo.

"Go back to Princess, but some of the gangsters have been captured by the guards. Two of them died and seven were ambushed. Princess, what are we going to do with these people?"

An Luo looked out the window and said, "Notify the royal family."

(End of chapter)