Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 265

In the Hannigan family manor.

In this kind of place, it was not a luxurious villa 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 he comes 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 old lady would only think that he

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

blame 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 his last 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 old lady'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 place worth your attention?"

Samuel gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.

His hand grabbed the corner of the cabinet, 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 would laugh at him behind his back.

Too much humiliation and injustice had occurred 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 blame me, Samuel, for not considering our blood

ties.

The Hannigan family, as long as there's a place 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?" This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Nangong Qianqiu asked Samuel sternly.