Zhan Moxiao glanced at the door and picked up Ou Lan, carrying her into the lounge to talk.
After placing Ou Lan on the bed, he lay down beside her and finally spoke, "Lanlan, I've long suspected that there's something off about this Qiao Lin. She came to work by my side with ulterior motives. As for what exactly those motives are, I haven't been able to figure it out yet. So, I can only keep her nearby to monitor her and find out who supports her."
Ou Lan was quite surprised, "The forces behind her?"
"Yes, I sense there's a force behind her targeting me, but this force hasn't made any big moves these past few years. I can't catch a trace of them, and I can't find out their purpose at the moment."
Ou Lan suddenly became very tense, "Husband, are you in danger?"
Zhan Moxiao smiled and kissed her hand, "Don't worry, your husband isn't a useless man. As the Patriarch of the Zhan Family, I have enemies all the time, and I have my own ways to handle them."
