The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

   Chapter 688 Response in disguised form

   "Dad, I understand."

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

  John put his arms 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, Auntie is very powerful." Allen nodded.

   Even though he didn't get along with Si Niannian for a few days, he already understood.

John shook his head, "Alan, what you've seen is only the tip of the iceberg, follow your master to study hard in the future, in addition, you must respect your brother who hasn't met before, remember, we are Tianqingguan. The most important thing in a sect is the style of the family. You enter the sect with him, and you will be a family from now on. You are a junior and a junior. You must treat your master and senior brother with respect. Believe in your father. Only under your aunt's name, your The future will be even brighter.”

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

   "Dad, I will."

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

  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, even though An Luo would not pick up every time, she still insisted on calling every day.

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

   His eyes swept across Si Niannian's mobile phone interface, "An Luo doesn't want to see you, she must have her troubles, baby, stop forcing her."

  Si Niannian hung up the video call, put the phone aside, leaned back, and leaned on Bu Chensu's body relaxedly.

"I don't want Lolo 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 and psychological torture. I I know, she must not want to see me because her injury is not yet healed, and she is afraid that I will be worried."

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

   "Brother Su, if my medical skills are higher, will Lolo suffer less pain?"

  Bu Chensu put the hair dryer 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 can't cure her injury, it means that her injury is not so easy. It's cured, so baby, don't blame yourself too much, the video calls you send now are often hung up by An Luo, which is also her response to you."

  Si Niannian pursed her lips, "But she didn't respond to me just now, I hung up 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 constant gunfire outside, with a calm expression on his face.

   Soon, footsteps came from behind.

  The door opened and a man walked in.

  Blind for a period of time, An Luo has already practiced the ability to distinguish people by listening.

   "Owen, what's going on outside?"

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

   "Go back to Her Royal Highness, but some of the little ones have already been captured by the guards. Two of them died and seven were subdued. Princess, what should we do with these people?"

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

   (end of this chapter)