My Reborn Wife Has Supernatural Powers

Lo Poxin's facial expression changed slightly as well. Lo Yang's words also brought along a sense of suspicion and estrangement.    

    

In fact, he also knew very well that the reason why his uncles and aunties were so anxious was because they had other intentions.    

    

Actually, he had also been turning a blind eye all along.    

    

The rules of the Lo family had always been about who was more capable and who sat in that position.    

    

He would never interfere in the fights between the later generations.    

    

He avoided the question and did not respond. Instead, he asked out of curiosity, "Do you... have someone you like?"    

    

Lo Yang held the silver line on his glasses and grinned. His tone was slightly cold, "I have never liked others to affect my work, or even... You can tell me what to do. If it is too troublesome... " Lo Yang looked at Lo Poxin with his lips," Then, I don't mind getting rid of this trouble. "    

    

The warm and cool voice sounded very comfortable, but it made people feel as if a blade was cutting their throat.    

    

"As for the Mistress, I don't need to worry about her. I already have a candidate in my heart." Lo Yang said as he stood up.    

    

Lo Poxin was first stunned by Lo Yang's first sentence, but when he heard the second sentence, he revealed a trace of surprise.    

    

Lo Yang already had a candidate?    

    

Which family's young lady was it? Why didn't he have any news?    

    

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Lo Yang prepared to leave.    

    

Lo Poxin looked at his back without saying anything.    

    

"Oh right." Lo Yang stopped and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, do you really know nothing about what happened twenty years ago?"    

    

Lo Poxin's eyes changed.    

    

He smiled and said, "I'm old now. You are in charge of the Lo family now. The children naturally had to settle the matters between the children. I'm an old man, blind and blind. What can I know? "    

    

Lo Yang also smiled warmly." Grandpa is right. "    

    

"But... since you have already gotten what you want. There are some things that I advise you to not be too obsessed with. You also know that your body... You have already reached this step, and I hope that you will become like your father." Lo Poxin sighed.    

    

Lo Yang's voice sounded, "Does Grandfather believe in Buddha?"    

    

This question puzzled Lo Poxin.    

    

Lo Yang's lips slowly hooked up. "Buddha says: If you hold on to a single thought, you will be trapped in a single thought."    

    

Lo Poxin's face became serious.    

    

"Then, does grandpa know how to escape?" Lo Yang asked faintly.    

    

Lo Poxin didn't say anything. He just stared at Lo Yang's back.    

    

Lo Yang's voice continued to ring out slowly, "I am not Buddha, I am not able to save all life. But I can send them to hell."    

    

After saying that, Lo Yang strode out of the place.    

    

Lo Poxin clenched his fists tightly, and even trembled a little.    

    

He withdrew his gaze and looked ahead in a daze.    

    

He looked too similar to his father...    

    

And all of these things were like a catalyst, pushing him deeper into hell and becoming a king in hell.    

    

At that moment, he suddenly couldn't tell whether it was the normal Lo Yang or the abnormal Lo Yang.    

    

Lo Yang, who had walked out of the main house, stopped at the door for a moment.    

    

A silver light flashed across his pupils, but his well-mannered glasses covered it up.    

    

"Young master." Wenhu immediately stepped forward.    

    

Lo Yang raised his head and looked at the bright sky.    

    

"When I was young, the sky in this mansion was never this blue." He said faintly.