Chapter 6: I? Thank you

　　 The villain's plan to molest the Liang family's women is completely messed up.
　　 Luo Hong was originally prepared to be regarded as a bully and cast aside by the world.
　　 It turned out to punish the evil and promote the good...
　　He became a hero.
　　 This made his little heart a little unacceptable.
　　 Listening to the surrounding pedestrians, under the leadership of the two guards, cheering and applauding, Luo Hong only felt that these people's applause seemed to be "popping" on his face.
　　 Luo Hong's heart is dripping blood, don't even think about it, this time the villain's behavior, the evaluation will fall to the bottom, the crime at this moment, I am afraid that it is "negative" flowing oil!
　　 Not to mention it is a special award, even if it is a third-class award, you may not be able to get it.
　　 did not stay at the Douhua Shop for a long time, Luo Hong, who was heartbroken, put on a long gown, held his hands behind his back, pursed his thin lips, turned and left lonely.
　　 The guard with a scar on his face looked at Luo Hong cheering at the crowd, unmoved and calm as water, he couldn't help but respect.
　　 "You deserve to be a son, not driven by fame and fortune, really not like those people who seek fame!"
　　 Scar guard took a deep breath.
After 　　, he winked at another guard partner.
　　 The two took Yao Jing, who was still a little confused, cleaned up the stall, and left the noisy place.
　　 Luo Mansion, courtyard.
　　 Steward Chen sits in the green yard and drinks tea, the tea smells lingering in the air.
　　 The environment of Jiangling Prefecture is very suitable for the growth of tea. There are several tea villages under the jurisdiction of Jiangling Prefecture. Every year there are excellent teas to pay tribute to the Great Summer Palace.
　　 After making a good tea, Steward Chen took a sip, and the bitter tea taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and then it slowly smudged and filled the entire mouth, as if savoring a life.
　　 Just after taking a sip of tea, Luo Hong returned from outside the house.
　　 Steward Chen glanced at him and couldn't help but smiled: "My son, come for a cup of tea?"
　　 Luo Hong couldn't be in the mood at the moment, shook his head, and went straight to the study.
　　 After entering the study, he closed the door tightly so that no one was allowed to enter.
　　 Steward Chen frowned, Luo Hong was depressed, but he couldn't hide it from him.
　　 After a while, the two guards who followed Luo Hong came hurriedly.
　　 Steward Chen did not speak, leaning on the armchair, holding a blue-and-white white porcelain tea cup in his hand, the cup was overflowing with tea, and he pressed the tea cover against the edge with a cold face.
　　 The depressing atmosphere caused the two guards to sweat involuntarily.
　　 As the guards who had followed the housekeeper Chen, they knew the temper of the master before them.
　　 "Tell out all the things that happened after the son left the house. No details are allowed."
　　 Steward Chen paused and flicked the lid on the edge of the tea cup, took a sip of tea, raised his eyes, and said.
　　 The two guards looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.
　　 Steward Chen glanced at the scar guard, "Zhao Donghan, come on."
　　 "Hey."
　　 Scar guard hurriedly told Luo Hong to let them act as villains, and they were ready to molest the good women.
"Ok?!"
　　 Steward Chen frowned and placed the tea cup heavily on the table.
　　 Seeing this, the scar guard Zhao Donghan's heart jumped, and he continued: "Originally, we all thought the son was a hypocritical person, but never thought that the son used the name of molesting to punish evil and promote good!"
　　 "The so-called molesting is just an excuse to stop the scholar from committing a crime."
　　 After Zhao Donghan finished speaking, the butler Chen's cold face eased slightly.
　　 "Why does the son come back so ugly?"
　　 Mr. Chen said.
Scar guard Zhao Donghan grumbled his eyes, and quickly figured it out, and said, "Not only that, afterwards, in order to prevent the Douhua shop owner from being retaliated by the scholar, the son directly spent money to buy the Douhua shop and bought the woman. , Shelter her."
　　 "The scholar was related to the county grandfather of Anping County. The son was worried that the other party would retaliate against Luo Mansion, so he was depressed and frowned."
　　 After hearing what Zhao Donghan said, butler Chen smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.
　　 He held up the tea cup again and took a sip of tea.
"this one?"
　　 "This is nothing."
　　……
　　 "There must be something wrong with this world."
　　 "My son obviously intends to molest the good women..."
　　 Luo Hong returned to the study and sighed.
　　 He once thought that being a villain should be easy, but now it seems that he imagined the world too beautifully.
　　 sitting at the desk, looking sideways at the smudged sunset outside the window, the orange light projected down, making the whole house red.
　　 Luo Hong took a deep breath. Although a little dazed, he has roughly sorted out the cause and effect of the matter.
　　 There is nothing wrong with his original intention to do bad things, and there is no problem with the plan.
　　 The only thing that went wrong was the scholar Jia Sidao, who had suffered thousands of swords, and he was so immortal that he molested the Douhua shop proprietress at that time.
　　 "I can only say, the timing is wrong, bad luck."
　　 Luo Hong shook his head, and all the problems were with that scholar.
　　 "Students are really not good things."
　　 Luo Hong cursed secretly.
　　 Looking at the rice paper with the word "mood" written on the desk, I felt like I was being molested by reality.
　　 Luo Hong was inexplicably irritated thinking that the special rewards he had received were missing.
　　 kneaded the paper into a ball, pressed his elbow against the desk, and grabbed his hair.
　　 "Tuk tu tu..."
　　 The door of the study was knocked, and Steward Chen pushed in.
　　 Seeing Luo Hong scratching his hair a little messy, butler Chen sighed.
　　 What a nice boy, let the pressure of reality be forced like this.
　　 All the pressure is on your own.
　　 "My son, Zhao Donghan told me everything."
　　 Luo Hong raised his head.
　　 Zhao Donghan? Is it the invincible Scar Phoenix young guard? !
　　 "The son did the right thing. It is a good thing to eliminate evil and promote good, even if you are in hell? Everything is done by the heart."
　　 "You have inherited your father's kind character, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Uncle Chen is very pleased, your father was a well-known good man in Anping County, and what you did did not shame your father's name."
　　 Steward Chen said with satisfaction.
　　 "As for the follow-up of the scholar's affairs, the son does not need to worry. If the county magistrate dares to find something, Luo Fu is not a vegetarian, and there is Uncle Chen for everything."
　　 "So, don't worry, son, don't put too much pressure on yourself."
　　Don't praise me...
　　 Luo Hong pursed his mouth, his eyes fluctuated violently, and he felt like he was being whiplashed.
　　 Without waiting for Luo Hong's response, the housekeeper Chen, who had praised him, had already turned and left. In the setting sun, a blue shirt fluttered.
　　 Soon after Chen's housekeeper left.
　　 Scarface guard Zhao Donghan rushed into the study.
　　 Luo Hong came back to his senses, looking at Zhao Donghan with complicated eyes.
　　 "What's the matter?"
　　 Zhao Donghan smiled, his chest patted loudly, "Master, butler Chen will let his subordinates take full responsibility for the safety of the boy. The subordinates will do their best to protect the boy! So that the boy can punish the evil and promote the good without worrying about his safety!"
　　 Luo Hong's face stiffened slightly and his mouth opened.
　　 "I? Thank you..."
　　 The scar on Zhao Donghan's face squirmed, raised his hand, touched his head, and smiled honestly, "Master, don't be polite with his subordinates, it is all the subordinates should do."
　　 "My son, how do you arrange the proprietress of the Douhua shop?"
　　 Zhao Donghan asked.
　　 Luo Hong only then remembered the woman who was only a promise, leaning on the armchair, wearing a white gown, rubbed his brows and spoke.
　　 "Take her in."
　　 Zhao Donghan responded and turned to leave.
　　 After a while, he led a thin and petite figure into the study.
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