The fierce peasant wife came to make a fortune

Chapter 242 The Death of Luo Zifan's Grandpa

Luo Zifan looked at Miao Xiaoyan very seriously for a while, and then said: "Swallow, if you knew that I was carrying a blood feud, would you marry me?"

"You have a blood feud?" Miao Xiaoyan frowned, what she disliked the most was beating and killing, even losing her life if she was not careful.

After some struggle, Luo Zifan said again: "Swallow, at this time, I can no longer hide it from you."

Miao Xiaoyan remained silent.

"Swallow, do you know why my grandfather came to pick us up to the capital?" Luo Zifan asked.

"Isn't it because your two uncles are dead, and your grandfather is afraid that no one will inherit the huge family business?"

　"But do you know why my two uncles died?"

　"Why?" Miao Xiaoyan asked in a daze. It was the first time she saw Luo Zifan's lonely expression. He was not smiling like usual, but there was pain and hatred in his eyes.

"My two uncles were killed by people my grandfather trusted the most!"

Miao Xiaoyan was startled: "Isn't this killing to be paid for? Did your grandfather report to the police?"

Hearing this, the pain in Luo Zifan's eyes became even worse, and he continued: "If my grandfather hadn't discovered that man's conspiracy, maybe he wouldn't have died!"

"How to say?"

"Because my grandfather discovered that the deaths of the two sons were not innocent, so he secretly asked someone to investigate. Later, when the man found out, he poisoned my grandfather's tea and killed my grandfather. My father was killed!"

"Uncle Luo was also killed by that person? What about Aunt Luo?" Miao Xiaoyan asked.

These conspiracies and tricks were only seen on TV before, but now that they knew that they were happening beside her, Miao Xiaoyan suddenly felt chills all over her body.

"My mother was sent to my master by me, and there is no danger for the time being."

"Where is the person who killed Uncle Luo now? And who are the men who chased you down just now?" Miao Xiaoyan asked again.

"That person is the one who opened the gold mine with the government, and those people are the killers invited by that person!"

"Then are you in danger now?" Miao Xiaoyan asked nervously.

"Are you worried about your safety or mine?" Luo Zifan suddenly lit up his eyes and looked at Miao Xiaoyan with a half-smile.

Miao Xiaoyan blushed, and said, "I'm worried that you will hurt our family!"

"You're lying!" Luo Zifan laughed.

"Did those men hurt you?" Miao Xiaoyan changed the subject with a guilty conscience.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Luo Zifan's eyes, and he said, "I was too careless, I didn't expect that he would hire so many experts!"

"You mean you wanted to assassinate that person just now?" Miao Xiaoyan asked timidly.

Luo Zifan remained silent.

Seeing his acquiescence, Miao Xiaoyan cursed angrily: "You don't want to live anymore, you dare to assassinate someone alone, what if you accidentally get killed?"

"If it wouldn't be better for me to be killed, you don't have to think hard enough to divorce me." Luo Zifan said teasingly.

But Miao Xiaoyan's heart twitched violently, and she cursed: "Don't talk nonsense!"

With a wry smile on Luo Zifan's lips, he said, "Yanzi, actually, I really like you and I really want to marry you, but I don't know if I have this fate?"

His assassination failed today, and I don't know if doing so will hurt her?
Suddenly, Miao Xiaoyan felt uncomfortable, pushed Luo Zifan, and ordered: "Don't say such frustrating words again!"

Luo Zifan frowned in pain.

(End of this chapter)