Chapter 265


    In the Hannigan family manor.


    In this kind of ce, it was not a luxurious vi but a quadrangle in a deep alley.


    Four in, four out, inch by inch.


    There was an independent garden, a fish pond, and there was even a 100-year-old yellow pear in the


    yard, i


    Hangong Qianqiu was sitting on a rocking chair under the tree, while Van Jun was standing not far


    away.


    "He''s such a good-for-nothing. If hees back, he can''t wait to hang out, can he?" Hangong Qianqiu


    said i n a cold voice.


    This kind of thing was usually done by Han Jun, but Hangong Qianqiu only thought that he would


    expand his circle of friends and make more friends so that the Hannigan family could have better


    development.


    As for Samuel, he did not return home. Ho matter where he went, the olddy would only think that he


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    was fooling around.


    "I''ll tell him to return home tomorrow." said Van Jun.


    Hearing this, Hangong Qianqiu was dissatisfied, but she didn''t say anything. Van Jun had an


    extraordinary status in the Hannigan family.


    Although he seemed to be the bodyguard of the Hannigan family, Hangong Qianqiu didn''t dare to


    me him for his existence.


    Nangong Qianqiu knew clearly that Yan Jun had contributed a lot to the Hannigan family''s


    achievements today. When Samuel''s grandfather was i n charge of the Hannigan family, Yan Jun was


    his right-hand man. Even when he swallowed hisst breath, he said that he must find a way to keep


    Yan Jun in the Hannigan family.


    A faint smile appeared on Nangong Qianqiu''s face as she looked at the marks carved on the pear tree.


    She would carve these marks herself every year when Han Jun was older. This was also a part of Han


    Jun''s history of growth. However, Samuel was not qualified t o leave marks on this tree.


    Soon, Grandmother will let you regain your freedom. Since I have promised you, how could


    Grandmother go back on my word?


    That night, Samuel returned to the Hannigan family manor silently. Even though Yan Jun had sensed it,


    he had already fallen asleep and did not get up. He only sighed.


    The difference between Samuel and Han Jun could be seen from all aspects.


    Han Jun''s room was close to the olddy''s, and it was very bright. However, Samuel’s room was


    located in the corner of the whole courtyard. It used to be a storage room, dark and damp all year


    round.


    When he returned to his room, Samuel found that the dust was almost as thick as a finger. It meant that


    no one had ever entered his room after he left, and no one had ever helped him clean it.


    "Even the cage for raising dogs is cleaned once every week. Is this ce worth your attention?"


    Samuel gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.


    His hand grabbed the corner of the cab, and it was directly crushed into pieces!


    Looking at the same scene as when he left, Samuel walked to the south wall. There was a visible


    scratch o n the wall. This was his height when he was 12 years old. From then on, Samuel recognized


    his position in the Hannigan family. He understood that only by relying on himself could he live well.


    "That year, you were so short. No wonder you were looked down upon." Samuel touched the wall


    scratches and showed a faint bitter smile.


    Samuel was sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall. It was as if he had gone back to his childhood.


    At that time, Nangong Qianqiu did not let him go to the table for dinner.


    At that time, when he was bullied by Han Jun, Nangong Qianqiu would beat and scold him and never


    ask who was right and who was wrong.


    At that time, even the servants of the Hannigan family wouldugh at him behind his back.


    Too much humiliation and injustice had urred in this courtyard house.


    But now, you want me to go to jail on Han Jun''s behalf?


    Nangong Qianqiu, if you really did such a thing, don''t me me, Samuel, for not considering our blood


    ties.


    The Hannigan family, as long as there''s a ce for me, Samuel, is the Hannigan family!


    The next day, Samuel saw Nangong Qianqiu standing high under the pear tree.


    "Do you have any manners? Don''t you know how to call me Grandmother when you see me?"


    Nangong Qianqiu asked Samuel sternly.