Chapter 182: Find a way to take it
"There's nothing wrong with my duty, but there's this one damned girl who's so annoying. And we always have to be on duty together."
Liang Zixiao frowned tightly, as if he was really annoyed with the damn girl he mentioned.
Liang Moyuan sensed something was wrong.
Although he appeared impatient, she knew Liang Zixiao's character very well. If he really thought that girl was annoying, he wouldn't even mention it.
Just look at Liang Zixiao's attitude towards Huo Siyuan and you will know. If he hates you, he will just take action.
Liang Moyuan felt that this matter was not as Liang Zixiao said, so she asked tentatively: "What's wrong with the girl? That's what you said."
"How could I, your big brother, be annoyed with a girl for no reason? I don't know why, but Nan Mingzhu always targets me in everything she does. Even if there are 23,000 miles between us, she can always blame it on me."
Liang Zixiao said this and sighed deeply.
Pearl of the South?
Liang Moyuan had no impression of this name, but there were not many people with the surname Nan, so she had a vague memory of it, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.
But Huo Jin saw it and said it out immediately: "Nan Zhibi's daughter?"
Being a calligrapher was a minor official position in the Imperial Academy, and it was rare for Huo Jin to see and know about it.
"Oh, yes! That's it! Do you know him?" Liang Zixiao slapped his thigh suddenly.
Looking at the light that flashed in Liang Zixiao's eyes, Liang Moyuan curled the corners of his mouth.
What's so annoying about that? I'm afraid you're just caring about Miss Nan without realizing it, right?
Liang Moyuan drank the soup with a smile and did not point it out.
She doesn’t know Liang Zixiao yet?
He has many faults as a warrior. Although he respects women more than other martial artists because of his mother, he still has some bad words.
I'm afraid he may have said something wrong and offended the girl without even knowing it.
Huo Jin listened to Liang Zixiao's incessant chatter about how Nan Mingzhu was targeting him, and exchanged a glance with Liang Moyuan.
Both of them understood clearly.
However, Liang Moyuan didn't say anything, so Huo Jin naturally wouldn't say anything.
After dinner, it was already late.
Liang Zixiao stood up and said goodbye to Liang Moyuan.
Before leaving, he held Liang Moyuan's hand, full of reluctance and worry: "Take care of yourself. If you are wronged, come home and I will vent your anger for you."
Liang Moyuan felt a sour taste in her nose and nodded vigorously.
Huo Jin, who was standing by, noticed the inexplicable sadness in the atmosphere and said with a smile, "Brother, this is just a reminder for me. Don't worry, I will never let Mo Yuan suffer any injustice."
Liang Zixiao exhaled slowly and trusted Huo Jin very much.
"Okay, don't see me off. It's getting late. You and your wife should go to bed early."
Liang Zixiao stopped Liang Moyuan and Huo Jinjian who wanted to send him out of the house, and walked away with big strides.
As soon as he reached the gate of the mansion, Liang Zixiao ran into Huo Siyuan who had just returned from outside.
Huo Siyuan still smelled of rouge and powder, and his face was drunk.
"Who dares to stand in my way? Seeking death—"
Huo Siyuan raised his eyes viciously, but the moment he saw that the person opposite him was Liang Zixiao, he turned into a coward.
He took a step back and fell to the ground.
Seeing Liang Zixiao walking towards him, Huo Siyuan immediately shrank into a ball in fear.
His body remembered the beating he had received last time more clearly than his mind.
The moment he saw Liang Zixiao, his body reacted instinctively.
Liang Zixiao looked at the person curled up and shivering like a drowned dog, with a mocking smile on his face.
"As a dignified marquis' mansion, why don't you have a more majestic guard dog? What's the use of this stray dog? I kicked it away with one kick. It's embarrassing."
Liang Zixiao said to the servant beside him.
The servant knew what his master meant and responded with a smile: "Master is right. Fortunately, we still have our son-in-law in the Marquis' Mansion."
Huo Siyuan held his head, his face flushed red with shame and anger.
Liang Zixiao didn't say anything else. He just raised his leg and walked past him without even giving him any extra glances.
It was not until Liang Zixiao left that Huo Siyuan looked through the gap between his elbows and made sure that the person had gone far away before he stood up tremblingly.
His eyes were vicious, like a hyena secretly eyeing its prey, disgusting and sticky, locked on Liang Zixiao's back.
Until the figure completely disappeared.
One day, he will take revenge himself!
He wanted Liang Zixiang to wag his tail and beg for mercy in front of him like a dog!
The servant beside him wanted to come over and support Huo Siyuan, but he was waved away by him.
"Get out! What were you doing just now!" Huo Siyuan glanced at the servant and rushed back to the yard quickly.
As soon as he returned to the room, Huo Siyuan started hitting and smashing things in the room.
The sound of the breaking of the equipment soon attracted Yu.
The moment she pushed the door open, a flying teacup almost hit Yu on the head.
She touched her chest fearfully.
Seeing Huo Siyuan raising a flower cup and about to smash it down again, she hurried forward to stop him.
"Why are you taking out your anger on these things? Who has provoked you again?" Yu snatched the things from Huo Siyuan's hand and put them aside with a distressed look.
Huo Siyuan's eyes were bloodshot, almost spitting fire, and he gritted his teeth.
"Bitch! That Liang Zixiao is just like Liang Moyuan, both are bitches!"
Hearing Huo Siyuan scolding Liang Moyuan together, Yu quickly pulled him to sit aside.
"Alright, alright, calm down. The most urgent thing right now is to take the Management Department away from Huo Jinjian!"
Things are now a foregone conclusion, but they are not irreversible.
If you want to enter the official career, the management department is the safest way.
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