Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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An An butterfly's cicada-like feathers trembled suddenly. What, Xue Niang and Lu Yan came from one place?

Seeing An An's shocked and surprised look, Xue Niang continued with a smile, "He is bigger than me, we are from a village, he treats me as a younger sister, and I was sold to this place more than 20 years ago. It became a cash cow here. He came that day. He was less than 20 years old and hugged him. He was so wicked that he was called a grandfather everywhere. He recognized me and clicked on me. "

"He originally wanted to take me out and let me live a normal life, but when I went outside, how did I survive, my family was gone, I did n’t study, the gang of poultry hurt my body, and even pregnancy was impossible. I stayed here, and he bought me a share of the underground palace, and I have been comfortable and at ease all these years. "

An An was also sold by traffickers when she was a child. Without Lu Yan, her fate should be even worse than Xue Niang.

There was sympathy and softness in An An's snowy eyes, "Xue Niang, why did you tell me this?"

Xue Niang looked at An An, "Because, he loves you."

This one is Lu Yan.

"I've known him for so long. Who he is, I can see better than anyone else. The women around him walked and changed a new batch. He played on earth, but he didn't seem to focus on any woman. I've been there except you. "

"When he looks at you, the brown pupil is full of your reflection, he will smile at you, he will kiss you, he will squat down and give you socks and shoes, and he will not let you wear short skirts, He is so different to you. "

"I know, he loves you."

An An's heart was full of ripples, and she knew that he loved her.

At this moment, Xue Niang stepped forward and gently held her soft little hand. "Little sister, a man like him is not as sweet as other men, but he is really in love with someone who will hurt her forever, As long as he has it, he will give it to you, so you must treat him well. He deserves the gentlest treatment in this world. "

Lu Yan, a man with thick shoulders, has gone through vicissitudes. Real, fake, good, and evil have a scale in his heart.

He is holding the sword of justice in his hand, and it is worth the gentleness of this world.

An An nodded, saying that he knew it, and he would, "Xue Niang, do you know the situation in his house?"

"I know that he originally had a very happy family. Although his family was poor, his parents were very loving, and he was a filial son."

"When winter is here, the other children all have a pair of leather gloves. He glanced a little more and felt envious. His father saw him and told him that he would go to the street and buy you a pair of leather gloves.

"But that day his dad went out in the morning and did not return at night. The police came knocking the next day and said his dad stole a pair of leather gloves. His dad was sentenced to three years. Died in prison, he didn't even see the last side of his dad. "

"As for his mother ... his mother was very beautiful, but her life was very hard. His father was gone, leaving them with their mother and son. At that time, he was too young to understand the beauty of the village chief and his mother. His mother was defiled by taking him at a young age to do hard work in the mine. "

"One day after school, he pushed open the door and saw the village head press his mother on the bed. He didn't know it then."

"This incident spread quickly throughout the village. Everyone pointed at him and said that he was a thief and a shameless son-in-law, his mother couldn't bear it, and faced him without face, so he jumped into the river one night and died. . "

"From that day, he became an orphan."

"He carried a backpack and went to the big city by himself, changing from a beggar to a gangster."

It turned out so.

At a young age, Lu Yan experienced the destruction of his home, and he became silent, carrying everything on his own.

An An's eyes became red.

At this moment a low, unpleasant voice rang in my ear, "What are you talking about?"

An An looked up, and Lu Yan came.

Lu Yan took a cold shower and changed to a black shirt with a white vest underneath. The wet bangs lay on his forehead. He was covered with cold water vapor, and looked at the extraordinarily heroic force.

Xue Niang turned her head and saw the man's deep brown eyes fall on her face and stared.

Xue Niang quickly lowered her head. She knew that the man didn't like to talk about his family. Since the day he went out with his backpack on his back, he hadn't talked about his family anymore. It was a thorn in his heart.

Lu Yan looked away from Xue Niang's face and landed on An An's face. He stretched out his palm, "Come here."

An An obediently walked over and passed him his little hand.

Her little hand was slightly cold, and his palm was dry and warm. He clenched her little hand and reprimanded Shen, "Standing here to speak, are you afraid that Delia will not see it, or do you think you have a long life?"

An An spit out her pink lips and knew she was wrong.

"Go, I'll send you out."

He took her little hand and left.

Xue Niang stood behind and looked at the figures of the two men. The man was tall and tall. The girl was an ice beauty in front of outsiders. It was difficult to get along, but beside him was just a good little girl who could spit out her tongue. Nearly twenty years old, but they are so good.

...

Instead of taking the elevator, the two took the stairs.

An An followed the man, and she looked at him. He copied his trousers pocket with one hand, thick shoulders, and vicissitudes of the back, making people feel safe.

"Lu Yan, Xue Niang is right, about ... your parents." She whispered.

As soon as the voice fell, the man's palms moved and he hurt her little hands.

He didn't look back, his steps were still steady, but his voice was cold and heavy, "I don't want to talk about it, don't mention it later."

He kept silent about his family.

An An remembered that the blood eagle was a legend in the army, with repeated military merits, and a senior commander with blood pupils, but he was not a soldier. He could not wear military uniform in his life, because his background was unclear and his father was a thief.

"Lu Yan, I believe your father is not a thief. He did not steal."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in front stopped suddenly.

He let go of her little hand, and he turned slowly, and those deep brown eyes stared at An An tightly. He pressed his thin lips into a white line, "What did you say?"

His eyes were fierce and he was staring at her.

Aggressive.

An An was not afraid, and she met his eyes. "People with national righteousness, they all have a firm belief and unyielding personality charm. Although I don't know what you are upholding, but I can teach such a son, my father must not be Thief! "