Fake Ancient God

Chapter 223: really interesting

"Lord Lawrence, Lilian has begun to show us a favor. How should your subordinates respond?"

Prince's Palace.

Still in Lawrence's bedroom, a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a white face and a beard in front of the desk asked cautiously.

Lawrence, who was half in the shadows, didn't answer immediately, but tapped his fingers on the table in a signature style, as if thinking.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Accept her for the time being. I want to see how Gladys's side will react to this. If the grass on the wall is not good, the ending will not be good."

"Yes…"

Needless to say, the middle-aged man's tone was very subtle, and he seemed to be thinking about whether Prince Lawrence cared about the relationship between Nie Yuan and Jack.

"Also, what was the reaction when Jack and the others accepted the gift?" Lawrence continued to ask.

"Jack and Mrs. Manda didn't say much. Although the identity of the person we presented the congratulatory gift was well concealed, there were also some subtle manifestations. They should not be invisible, but it was Ruth's elders, and a certain Some of the guests who heard the wind were very warm to our people." No need for the man to answer truthfully.

"Fine."

Prince Lawrence said, and said again: "I haven't shown up for several months. I think many people are speculating. I don't care about the outside world for the time being, but I vaguely heard that my own people can't sit still. You let them Don't make small moves, my brother who is dying can last for a while, I know, don't worry, don't forget that I haven't let them do it yet."

"OK."

No need for the man to respond: "My subordinates will definitely bring your words to me."

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

Saying that, without the need for a man, he bowed back and left all the way.

When Prince Lawrence was alone in the room, he looked down at the two documents on the table.

One is about Gladys, and the other is about Shen Gong's own brother.

His eyes gradually shifted from Gladys's document to the morbid photo of his brother's scrawny, cloudy eyes.

Prince Lawrence whispered: "Isn't there another wish, what are you waiting for? Or is the price you can't afford anymore, and would rather die than live again?"

"...And Nie Yuan... It's really interesting, Manda, you always give me problems."

evening.

Gladys Manor.

in the dining room.

Shirley came back with a blushing face. While eating dinner on the table, she excitedly told her aunt about today's events.

"Am I great?"

Shirley took the picture on the table and said proudly: "I heard that many people went to the Buck's Bookstore and didn't bring back anything useful, but I took so many pictures at one time and came back, or they Willing to cooperate with me!"

Gladys was in a bit of a lack of interest, because a confidant whom she thought could be made, said goodbye to her not long ago, and will leave immediately.

In her memory at the moment, she did not remember that it was Hei Nieyuan who shook her memory and personality.

On the contrary, Tony Stark was still resolute in his determination after he had given his favor, even if he put the dagger on his neck, the man said that he had a reason to leave.

In the end, it was Tony Stark, kneeling on the ground sincerely, begging for his forgiveness, and promising that one day in the future, when he solves his own affairs, he will come back and continue to be loyal to himself.

Gladys suddenly softened her heart and agreed to let him go.

Now that he heard Shirley's words, the Duke laughed lightly, glanced at the stack of photos on the table, and said, "I don't think they are very reconciled, do they?"

The scene where I saw the stack of photos was the public area and the living room on the first floor of Buck's Bookstore, and the photographer was naturally Shirley herself.

However, everyone in the photo either ignored her, or just glanced at her silently, and the eyes already explained everything.

Among them, there are also photos of Shirley and everyone, most of which are with the Aztecs.

Shirley's expressions are very rich, each one is basically different, full of enthusiasm, on the other hand, Aztec looks innocent like a tool man.

There are also pictures of her with Buck, with Georgie, and with Miranda, in which only the kind Georgie has a very perfunctory and stiff professional smirk.

Everyone else didn't even glance at the camera as if they didn't see her.

Another photo is taken.

But if you look closely, you can still see the figure of half a child, holding something with his teeth and claws.

Gladys could see from just a comparison that the little girl named Nancy didn't give Shirley any respect.

In the photo, isn't it her hair? Maybe that's why the photo is blurry.

Shirley didn't care when she heard the words, and said, "If they are not willing, doesn't it mean that I am powerful? You say so? There are not many people in Wangcheng who can force them to do anything, but I, your niece , just did it!"

As he spoke, he raised his proud head.

Gladys said with a strange expression: "The hair on your right side seems to be missing a bit."

"Forehead…"

Shirley scolded for a while: "That little girl is not as cute as she looks, and she didn't start with light or heavy. I just teased her, and she rushed up to my hair and bit me... like a little girl. like a beast."

Gladys said with a smile: "She has already kept her hand, otherwise how could you get back, but in this way, you are still worthy of appreciation, you brought back so much information with just a few strands of hair.

Although it is often very annoying, like your father who is not good, but maybe there is an inexplicable affinity? "

"Forget about that man."

Shirley couldn't help but say: "When he abandoned his mother, he didn't have any human touch. Even when my mother died, he was still romantic outside. No matter how annoying I am, can I compare to him?"

After being unhappy for a few seconds, Shirley immediately put these things behind her, looked at Gladys, and said, "Aunt, do you really think I am particularly friendly?"

"Of course."

Gladys smiled dotingly: "Although it is always annoying, UU reading www.uukanshu.com but you are here to eat with me, not anyone else, it means everything, at least in me Here, you really make people love and hate."

"But the Aztecs are like wood..."

Shirley said angrily: "He really doesn't have any amorous feelings at all... He's not as good as that Nie Yuan, at least Nie Yuan wrote all the mockery on his face, and from time to time he would argue with me, or let go of it. Nancy is coming to bite me..."

"Nie Yuan...I heard that name again."

Gladys heard the words and set her eyes on the only photo that belonged to Nie Yuan.

Among them, the man pointed his **** straight at this head, and waved a strand of hair with the other hand. Judging by the color and length, it was the strand that Nancy pulled from Shirley's head.

It can be said that the meaning of ridicule exploded.

"yes."

Shirley said: "It's so annoying, he's like a child, and Nancy is the same as a raccoon dog! I still like the mature and elegant Aztec..."

"It's...a bit interesting, Nie Yuan..."

Gladys stared thoughtfully at the mocking face in the photo.

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