Chapter 589 Although the Thorn Is Small, It Can Hurt People

Si Jue deeply understands that such a thing must not be spread out. Fortunately, it is carried out secretly. Others do not know that it is his power, otherwise his prestige decision will be affected.

Si Jueshen didn't know that he met Feng Sufei and Nanrong Huai'an this time. Once these two people with super high IQs joined forces, it would be enough to give him a headache. Si Jueshen is dignified and cold, and when he is in front of outsiders, he is as genial as the spring breeze, as gentle as spring.

But in private, he restrained his gentle aura and became incomparably cold. His cold aura caused the temperature in the entire room to drop several degrees.

An assistant looked at Si Jueshen and did not dare to let out the air.

This is the first time in such a long time that the master has been injured.

Si Jueshen's slender fingers gently fiddled with the flowers by the window, and the corners of his mouth evoked a sinister arc, "This matter is interesting, is Nanrong Huaian preparing to fight back? He was able to bear it before, I still I thought he would endure it any longer."

Si Jueshen's voice was as gentle as spring as always, and the tone of his speech was like a whisper in a lover's world.

But those who know him well know that the gentler the master, the more cruel his heart may be.

Since the death of the queen three years ago, the master has become colder and colder in private, and his mind is unpredictable. By the master's side, he is really like a tiger.

"Master, the subordinate who reported it said..."

Si Jueshen turned his head, looked at an assistant who lowered his head, and said, "What did you say?"

"It is said that there is a woman beside Nanrong Huaian, who is called young mistress by the shadow guards of the Nanrong family. It seems that this time our people are bruised, and it is also related to this woman."

Hearing this sentence, Si Jueshen was obviously very surprised. With a force of his hand, he suddenly broke the flower branch in his hand, and the thorn on the flower also inserted into his palm.

The thorns were very small and could not be found for a while, but Si Jue deeply felt the slight pain.

This feeling seems to spread to the heart.

Si Jue frowned deeply, not understanding why there was a slight pain in his heart.

He looked at the thorn in his hand and smiled lightly: "Although the thorn is small, it can hurt people."

After a pause, his eyebrows twitched and he said, "Nanrong Huai'an would have other women by his side, it's unlikely, when Nanrong Huai'an was dedicated to one person, everyone knew that apart from her, there would be no other women by his side. woman."

An assistant knew that the master would not believe it, "Master, this is true. According to our detailed work, the Nanrong family does have a young grandmother. I heard that she is very beautiful. This time, Nanrong Huai'an will go to say goodbye. The hospital and the temple just took her with her."

Si Jueshen instinctively didn't believe it, but he also knew that what his subordinates said was the truth.

His eyes were faint, "Could it be that he really changed his mind and fell in love with someone else? Or was he hurt and disheartened and chose a woman?"

Si Jue couldn't believe that another woman appeared beside Nanrong Huaian, who was the young grandmother of the Nanrong family, and faintly felt that this matter was not so simple, maybe it was beyond his imagination.

"Just keep an eye on Nanrong Huaian. If he has any changes, please report to me at any time."

"Master, because of the assassination of Nanrong Huai'an this time, we have lost a part of our hidden stake. It is not so easy to grasp the secret whereabouts of Nanrong Huai'an."

"No matter how difficult it is, keep an eye on him. Although Nanrong Huai'an injured his leg and disfigured his face, he is still Nanrong Huai'an. Don't underestimate him."

"Yes!"

Si Jueshen explained some things again. After the person stepped back, he closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again, he began to seriously lower his head to remove the thorns in his palms.

But some thorns got stuck in, and it was easier said than done to get rid of them.