The servant spoke in F Country's language. Hua Jian could not understand, but Bo Lin heard him.
He raised his eyes toward the Poulton Family Head.
Who would have thought someone would come to put Hua Jian in his place as soon as he arrived?
"What happened?" Hua Jian set Qi Fanling down.
Bo Lin's eyes filled with mockery. "Someone's here bearing gifts."
Hua Jian raised an eyebrow. Gifts? What gifts?
The Poulton Family Head seemed not to hear the mockery in Bo Lin's voice.
He turned to Hua Jian. "It's Candy. He should have brought news of A Chen."
Without really thinking, Hua Jian asked, "He blew up all those people and still didn't go to prison?"
The Poulton Family Head abruptly pressed his lips together. Bo Lin cast Hua Jian a discreet sideways glance.
Hua Jian belatedly shut his mouth.
Tsk. He is the Old Man's own nephew, after all. It's understandable that he couldn't put justice before family.
But last time, Candy tried to blow me up when I hadn't even done anything. Now that I'm the Old Man's adopted son, won't he see me as even more of a thorn in his side?
If I'd known, I wouldn't have come to F Country this time. Bo Lin and I even brought little Fanling.
Judging by the Old Man's attitude, if Candy goes crazy again, Bo Lin and I won't have any way to fight back on their turf.
Shame and anger briefly crossed the Poulton Family Head's face.
Shame because Hua Jian had said he failed to put justice before family.
Anger because Hua Jian considered Bo Lin, and even that little girl who did nothing but cry, his family, yet placed him on the opposing side.
But Candy's surname was Poulton, after all.
Even with