Chapter 118: Young Master Lian Family

"You mean that the assassin was invited by Shijian's second mother and her cheap brother? Why didn't you expose this matter in the family and send someone sneaky to kidnap Shijian?" Zhuo Bufan said.

Lian Lian sighed softly, "Huh, things are very complicated. The Lian family is not only in our line, but in this line, my elder brother holds the helm of the Lian family company. It is familiar to say that the ugliness of the family is not exposed, if everyone Knowing that Lian Xun is not my elder brother's biological son, he will definitely be pushed off the stage, and the whole family will be rioted by then."

"And the most important thing is that my elder brother is seriously ill now. If you know the truth, I'm afraid he won't live for a few months." After Lian Lian finished speaking, she glanced at Lian Shijian.

"Dad is he sick? Sister, why didn't you tell me." Lian Shijian showed nervousness on his face.

Lian Lian shook her head and sighed: "Your father doesn't want you to know at all, and... he never thought of picking you and your mother back."

"Oh." Lian Shijian looked silent, lowered his eyes, pinched the skirt with both hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhuo Bufan sorted out the ins and outs, and asked, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"What's the plan, unless you create a new reserve, but..." Lian Lian paused, with a disappointed expression, "If the sword is a man, I don't have to be so troublesome."

Although it is now calling for equality between men and women, men have always occupied the leading role in families and large companies, and men are generally the ones who take over the position of patriarch.

Zhuo Bufan was silent.

Lian Lian touched Lian Shijian's little head, a faint smile appeared on her face, "Don't worry, Shijian, sister is still standing in front of you, and you will definitely not be harmed."

Lian Lian's small face was sad, she raised her head, her dark eyes flashed with complex emotions, "Sister, I want to see Dad."

"Do you want to go back to Lian's house?" The suburb of Lian Lian trembled slightly and frowned, "But if they know that you are not dead, you will be in danger."

"Don't worry, no one can hurt her with me." At this moment, the silent Zhuo Bufan said suddenly.

Lian Lian saw Zhuo Bufan's martial arts profundity with her own eyes, but she felt confident in her heart. He hesitated and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

After speaking, she stood up, took a deep look at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Thank you."

In the end, the two did not leave. They called Ye Xuan back. They lived in this small house in the countryside. The contents were quite complete. They also bought a lot of food in the refrigerator, so I wanted to protect them. After serving the sword for a few days, he encountered a killer.

After dinner, there was a cool breeze, and there were empty fields all around.

Zhuo Bufan sits on the stone bench under the grape trellis in the courtyard, with a cup of fragrant tea on the table.

"My son, did you really mean that my second mother sent someone to kill me? Could it be just a misunderstanding." Lian Shijian stood quietly behind him, with a complex color on his small face, and said softly.

"You girl is good at everything, but you are too kind-hearted. You can't sin against others. It doesn't mean that others will not harm you. Everyone is innocent and guilty." Zhuo Bufan raised his head and glanced at the starry sky, "Who let you be born? In such a family."

What he said was more than just for Lian Shijian. Wasn't he also perished by others in his previous life?

Lian Shijian said with big red eyes: "My son, I always want to be an ordinary person. I don't have to be so tired and I won't provoke others."

"God has set your destiny for you, but your destiny can be changed. A person is not born to be defeated. One can only be destroyed, not defeated." Zhuo Bufan's gaze was like an abyss, full of biting chill.

Lian Shijian, who was half a meter away from him, suddenly got goose bumps on his skin, and suddenly found that a thin layer of ice had condensed on the stone table in front of Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan stood up, looked at him and said: "Don't worry, no one can hurt you if I am here."

"Master, thank you." Lian Shijian said softly, looking at Zhuo Bufan's eyes a little softer and shy.

The next day, thin raindrops connect the sky and the earth, forming a bead curtain. Summer is always a rainy season.

Raindrops fell on the mud, splashing small water splashes, and the water droplets splashed on a pair of lavender embroidered shoes. The owner of the embroidered shoes was wearing a set of Chinese-style clothing with a stand-up collar, and his silky hair fell to sharp ends. , It is Lian Shijian.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help flashing a touch of surprise when he saw more of the saint fairy posture.

"The Lian family has rules. If you go home, you must wear Chinese clothes." Lian Shijian seemed to see his doubts and explained aloud.

Only then did Zhuo Bufan understand that this girl might have planned to go back to Lian's house long ago.

At this moment, two Mercedes-Benz S320s stopped at the door of Lianlian, and several bodyguards in black suits came down and walked over under their umbrellas and cried respectfully: "Miss."

Standing under an umbrella, Lian Lian looked at Lian Shijian and then at Zhuo Bufan, and said, "You want to go too?"

"Don't you welcome me?" Zhuo Bufan smiled lightly.

After hesitating, Lian Lian said, "Let's get in the car together."

The car drove for nearly an hour until it reached the bottom of a green hill in Zhongzhou, and finally drove into a classically decorated villa area with verdant hills behind and rushing river in front of it, and it was only a bridge away from the city center.

If you can build a manor in such a lot, it must be the place where the top richest people in Zhongzhou live.

The three got out of the car, and everyone was followed by an umbrella bodyguard. Zhuo Bufan found that Lian Lian was also wearing a black cheongsam today, showing her graceful figure to the fullest. The neck is made of black lace material, which is much more dignified. Kind of charming.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the manor, I suddenly saw a young man wearing a tunic suit, about eighteen years old, followed by seven or eight bodyguards walking over with his trouser pockets, his face full of arrogance.

"Yo yo yo, who did I think it was? It turned out that it was the wild child who came back." Lian Xun had a strange look on his face.

Lian Lian frowned and scolded: "Lian Xun, Shi Jian is your sister, how do you speak, are you polite?"

Looking at the boy, Lian Shijian showed a visibly scared face. When she was a child, she remembered that her father and grandfather didn’t like her. One day Lian Xun burned her textbook. She told her father that she turned out to be Suffered a scolding.

"Sister, she has been kicked out of Lian's house, why did she run back?" Lian Xun was scornful, full of scornful scorn.

Lian Shijian frowned, "I heard that my father is sick, so I want to come back and see how he is?"

"I heard that my father is going to fall, come back to divide the family property, right?" Lian Xun said with a look of inferiority, pointing to Lian Shijian's face and cursing: "Don't look at your identity. If you want money, it's easy. Kneel. Come down and lick the soles of my shoes."

"Lian Xun." Lian Lian was so angry that she bit Yinya and clenched her fist tightly, but never dared to do it.