Thinking of the Su family, Sheng Luoan thought: It seems that she has to find time to visit the Su family in person!

After all, this original person was blinded by Sheng Keqing and his daughter, and insisted that the death of his biological mother was closely related to his maternal grandfather's family.

That's why I have always been hostile to my maternal grandfather's family and never interacted with anyone related to the Su family.

Little did they know, this fell into the trap of Sheng Keqing and his daughter.

What they want is to leave Sheng Luoan helpless and at their mercy.

Even if they want her to replace Sheng Keqing and marry the short-lived Gong Moye, Sheng Luoan will have no choice but to marry him without the support of the Su family!

well--

This original person just left after he died, and yet he even gave her such a hot potato!

Thinking of this, Sheng Luoan couldn't help but sigh.

The thought of marrying that short-lived prince made her furious.

At this moment, Sheng Luoan was already complaining about the short-lived ghost Gong Moye in his heart.

Little did she know that the short-lived ghost Hou Ye she complained about was currently hiding behind the fan in the boudoir.

His pair of dark and deep eyes closely followed Sheng Luoan's figure, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Until, he heard the next conversation:

Su Ying asked: "Miss, if the master insists on marrying you to the Gong family, what will you do?"

"What can I do! Anyway, I don't want to marry. If I want to marry, Sheng Keqing will marry me. Otherwise, I can just marry my aunt. Whoever I marry has nothing to do with me. As long as I don't marry him, that's fine!"

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but picture the woman he had just seen in the inner courtyard holding the man's thigh, shouting at the heavens and the earth, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

When he looked at Sheng Luo'an who looked disdainful, his eyes suddenly turned sulky.

How dare this damn woman despise him so much!

Sheng Luoan, who was outside, suddenly noticed something and glanced meaningfully in the direction of the fan.

He continued: "But think about it, no matter how powerful the Lord is and how rich he is, my aunt will probably fight to the death and not marry."

"Why do you think so confidently, Miss?"

"You are stupid! That Marquis is brave, but her appearance has been burned, and she doesn't know how many years she can live. She is more afraid of being a widow than Sheng Keqing!"

After hearing this, the man behind the fan reached out and unconsciously touched the mask on his face.

The face under the mask also darkened little by little, and there was no longer any smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without thinking, he directly took out a bead from his pocket, flicked his finger, and the bead flew straight towards the washstand not far away.

There was a "clang" sound.

The ball hit the silver basin on the shelf and made a crisp sound.

"who?"

Sheng Luoan shouted subconsciously and walked towards the fan without hesitation.

Su Ying was trembling with fright, but she still struggled to get up and followed him in confusion.

Seeing that he was about to reach the fan position, Sheng Luoan, who was walking in front, stopped unexpectedly.

Su Ying couldn't stop and bumped into Sheng Luoan's back. She immediately rubbed her nose in pain, "Miss, why did you stop suddenly? Is there anything inside?"

Sheng Luoan turned around and pulled Su Ying out, saying in rapid succession, "It's nothing. I'll help you go to your room to wait for the doctor. After the doctor gives you the medicine, you just lie down and rest. Don't get up."

No, I don’t need you here today.”

"Well……"

Su Ying responded vaguely and let Sheng Luoan help her walk to the room.

After a while, Sheng Luoan placed Su Ying back in her own residence and returned alone.

After lowering the door bolt, she turned toward the fan and said lightly, "Come out!"

After waiting for a long time, there was always silence behind the fan.

Sheng Luoan couldn't help but frown in confusion, and was about to quickly step forward to check.

At this time, she suddenly felt her right shoulder sink.

Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked over, only to see a pair of slender, jade-like men's hands firmly grasping her petite right shoulder.

"What? Isn't it too cheap for the noble Lord to attack a woman from behind?"

Sheng Luoan narrowed his eyes, looked at the slender and smooth knuckles, and asked calmly.

As soon as she entered the house, she had a vague feeling that there was someone in the house.

With her super sense of smell, she smelled a clear and unique scent on that person, which reminded her subconsciously of Gong Moye.

Facts have proved that her guess was correct.

Gong Moye did not deliberately conceal his voice. He sneered: "What? Do you want me to come from the front?"

"shameless!"

Sheng Luoan immediately recognized the unexpected meaning in Gong Moye's words, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes filled with sternness.

She suddenly stretched out her left hand and grabbed the back of the man's hand. At the same time, she stuck her right hand at the elbow, intending to bend the man's arm directly.

But after all, there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, not to mention that the person standing behind Sheng Luoan is Gong Moye, who can withstand hundreds of people on the battlefield with one person.

Before Sheng Luoan's hand could cover the back of the man's hand, the man stretched out his left arm like an iron arm and tightly framed her whole body in his arms.

Feeling the man's strong chest pressing against her back, Sheng Luoan's whole body suddenly became stiff.

She didn't dare to move, and her voice had lost its calm tone, "What, what are you doing! Let me go!"

"You were so open-minded and ruthless outside just now, why? Now you are starting to get nervous? I thought you were fearless!"

Gong Moye lowered his head and smelled the quiet fragrance emanating from the girl's hair, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said evilly.

Sheng Luoan had a sneer on his face, but his teeth were broken in his mouth: "If you let me go, I can also let go, and I will fight you openly!"

If you have the guts, don't attack from behind!

Sheng Luoan thought angrily in his heart.

"Oh? So you want to fight with me?"

"How can a man fight with a woman? This is too shameful. If you want to beat me, you should tell me earlier. I will lie on the bed and wait for you... to beat me!"

Gong Moye deliberately lengthened the tone of the last few words.

Sheng Luoan's expression changed instantly!

But Gong Moye didn't give her a chance to resist. He smiled evilly and directly picked her up.

He flew off the ground and reached the bed in a few steps.

As soon as he let go, Sheng Luoan fell onto the bed like a helpless puppet.

Is this bitch planning to have a serious fight with her here?

Sheng Luoan secretly said something bad, and after he fell on the bed, he rolled in a circle and kept a not safe distance from Gong Moye.

Gong Moye looked down at the woman on the bed who was on guard, with amusement on his face, and said with a smile: "What? Are you scared?"

Sheng Luoan glared at the man fiercely and asked, "I'm warning you, it's best to leave here immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Gong Moye leaned down, followed Sheng Luoan's words, and said in a low voice: "You and I are going to get married in the future, and you will be my wife, so you don't need to be polite to me!"

"Dream! I will not marry you!"

Sheng Luoan scolded coldly, propped up his elbows, used his strength to get off the bed, raised a jade foot, and struck the bent man in the face with lightning speed.

Gong Moye chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand and effortlessly grabbed the woman's bare ankle.

Sheng Luoan, who was caught naked, did not have any panic in his eyes, but instead flashed a hint of cunning.

Gong Moye saw the cunning, his brows furrowed in confusion, and he soon realized something.

But, it's too late.
Chapter completed!