Chapter 448

"It seems that you still know our identities." Hua Ningxi smiled lightly, lowered her head respectfully, and said to Yan Zuimo, "Ma'am, how should we deal with this situation?"

How could Yan Zuimo not know that Hua Ningxi was putting on airs, but she looked at Jiang Fan's pale face from fright, and suddenly got up to play with it.

"My Hanqiu Villa is just a merchant's house. Since Mr. Taiwei says I'm guilty, it doesn't matter if I go with you."

Sweat dripped from Jiang Fan's forehead, and he said hastily, "I don't know if it's Mrs. Lan, Jiang Fan offended."

This woman turned out to be Lan Shiji's wife. Lan Shiji has no official title, but has the right to traffic salt with the approval of His Majesty the Emperor.I heard that His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress used to live in Hanqiu Villa when they went to the south of the Yangtze River. Lan Shiji would never be offended by Lan Shiji, nor would he dare to offend him.

"Offended? Young Master Jiang made a mistake. Offended, it should be me who offended you, right?"

Yan Zuimo looked at his groveling look, felt contemptuous, and was unwilling to argue with him any more.

Hua Ningxi glanced at Jiang Fan, apparently quite frightened.If he wasn't in a hurry, he could help Yan Zuimo teach him a lesson, but there are more important things to do now.

He said with a smile: "Since it's a misunderstanding, please go back, Young Master Jiang."

"Yes, yes, goodbye."

Jiang Fan didn't dare to stay for a moment, and didn't bother to take another look at Yan Zuimo, and hurriedly disappeared at the end of the street with his servants in a panic.

Yan Zuimo ignored the group of people, but focused on the young man beside him.

This young man's face was unrecognizable, but his outline was handsome, his big eyes were black and clear, and in ten years' time, he might be a handsome and graceful man again.

"Next, what are your plans?"

The boy looked at her veil, thought for a while, and said, "I didn't steal anything from anyone."

The answer was irrelevant, but Yan Zuimo smiled, "I know, your eyes are very clear, you are not a bad boy."

In 13 years, this is the first time someone believed him... The teenager blinked, concealed his sourness, and lowered his head and said: "I... I am an orphan, thank you for trusting me and helping me... No one will ever believe me , and I don't trust anyone."

His tone was astringent, but it touched Yan Zuimo. She reached out and rubbed the boy's hair, and said softly, "I'm similar to you. I don't know who I am, and I won't trust others. So, You stay by my side, maybe we can both find the past and the future."

The boy raised his head, and met Yan Zuimo's eyes through a layer of tulle.

Yan Zuimo's eyes are extremely beautiful, with a clear light, not to mention women, even men rarely have her firmness and tenacity.

(End of this chapter)

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