Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 12 The Big Sister, the Movie King, Little Petite (12)

He has been used to various scenes since he was a child, and fighting is not a problem, and his physical fitness is not ordinary.

This made Sang Jian very satisfied. If she was poor in physical fitness, she would be so strong and easy to pass through.

The most important thing right now is that now that there are many people staring at Lou Yan, is it true that he must be the father of the Northwest District to protect him?
After all, those who want to be detrimental to Lou's family and Lou Yan will basically find someone in the Northwest District to do those shady things.

...

The original owner's family was really poor. They lived in one of the dirtiest alleys in the Northwest District. The crumbling old house made a creaking sound when the door was pushed open.

Sang Jian turned on the light, and saw a big mouse squatting on the closet, nibbling at the closet. After the light was turned on, it glanced at her, then slowly walked to a place where she could not see, and continued to rattle. Russily chewing on the cabinet.

Sang Jian: "..." She felt that she was despised by a mouse.

There was nothing else in the room except the wardrobe and the bed, and, oh, there was a big mouse.

Sang Jian didn't care how bad the conditions were, he closed the door, threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep.

But she didn't want to make a click. The single bed, which had experienced countless winds and frosts, finally collapsed unbearably the moment she rushed over.

Sang Jian: "..."

She was still lying on the bed, and when the bed collapsed, she just frowned and continued to sleep without opening her eyes, which seemed to have little effect on her.

When Sang Jian wants to sleep, even if murder and arson happen around her, don't try to wake her up.

In particular, she has always adhered to the principle of going to bed before eleven o'clock, but today she stayed up until the early hours of the morning. She can't care about other things at this moment. She wants to sleep when she touches the bed, so don't bother her if anything happens!

"..." The system looked at her and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Even if she said it, she probably wouldn't be able to hear it, because she was already asleep.

……

At the same time, on the hospital bed, just after the wound was stitched up, Lou Yan, who had just woken up after the anesthetic wore off, opened his eyes and looked around.

Those eyes were still a little bit confused when he just woke up, but his mind was very clear right now.

He knew exactly what he was looking for.

He just glanced around, but didn't see the woman he was expecting.

There was no disturbance in Lou Yan's heart, as if he had already guessed the ending.

He closed his eyes again, ready to sleep.

The lollipop in his mouth had been thrown away by the nurse during his coma, leaving only a hint of sweetness.

"Master, that woman only saved you for money, so don't worry about it." Yang Shao's voice sounded from beside him.

Yang Shao was so angry when he thought of the three people he sent out, but they were robbed by Sang Jian!
Lou Yan saw Yang Shao just now, but he ignored him.

After all, it is the person who followed him since he was a child. As soon as he opened his eyes, Yang Shao knew what he was thinking.

Lou Yan didn't speak, his eyes were still closed, and he didn't even want to lift his eyelids.

Seeing his expression, Yang Shao narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued: "She is going to leave [-] million, young master, this is not a small sum. Perhaps today's events were planned by her alone, and it is not certain. It’s not like this hasn’t happened before.”

Hearing this, Lou Yan trembled all over, and his hand under the quilt tightly grasped the sheet.

This kind of thing has indeed happened before.

Someone directed and acted to find someone to kidnap him, and then rescued him as a good man, just to ask Lou's family for money.

Is history repeating itself?
(End of this chapter)