The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

To avoid Luo Nuanqin's further questions, Yuhan personally escorted her back to the villa.

The car stopped in front of the Royal Villa. Yuhan opened the car door and got out. Looking at the huge villa, she recalled the bits and pieces of her time here.

"Brother Han, come in and sit down," Luo Nuanqin said coquettishly, pulling his hand.

Forced into a corner, Yu Han had no choice but to follow her inside. Luo Nuanqin pulled Han Gege through the gate, and then Uncle Wang came over.

"Your Highness, you're back."

Luo Nuanqin nodded and pulled Han-gege over. "Butler Wang, do you still recognize him?"

After the princess said that, Steward Wang looked seriously at the handsome young man in front of him and shook his head.

"I am Wei Yihan, Uncle Wang, it's been so long!" Yuhan excitedly hugged Butler Wang and patted him.

Butler Wang was taken aback before realizing, "It's Xiaohan! It's been so long, you've grown so tall!"

Uncle Wang reached out and touched her head, then suddenly stiffened. She parted her hair and saw something; her eyes were fixed on him.

"You..." Before Butler Wang could finish speaking, Wei Yihan was pulled away by Luo Nuanqin.

Yuhan flicked her bangs. She never allowed anyone to touch her hair. Apart from the old man and her mother, no one would remember the scar on her head.

"Brother Han, don't be too reserved when you see my mother later, I'm here for you," Luo Nuanqin said with a smile as she looked at her absent-minded brother Han.

Yuhan nodded and followed Luo Nuanqin into the villa. It had been a long time since she had returned, but it was still the same as before. She could still see the enlarged family photo in the living room.

It's a pity that she wasn't in that family photo, nor was her mother.

It was actually a photo of Luo Nuanqin with her mother and father.

"Qin'er, you're back."

The Queen came down from upstairs and asked her daughter, who looked so happy.

"Mother, look who I brought back!" Luo Nuanqin said happily as she led her brother Han forward.

Looking into the Queen's eyes, Yuhan said calmly, "Your Majesty, hello."

"Wei Yihan?" the Queen asked uncertainly.

Yuhan nodded. The Queen looked at him with a haughty gaze that was somewhat different from when he was a child, and she felt that he and the King shared some similarities.

"How is your father? He's perfectly fine, so why did you go abroad for five years?" the Queen asked tentatively.

Yuhan looked at her shrewd eyes, but remained calm. "My father is fine. He went abroad to recuperate from his injuries."

"Are you ill?" The Queen was taken aback by this question and asked carefully.

Yuhan nodded and then shook her head. After the Queen understood what she meant, she said, "I am ill, but it's a heartbreak. The doctor said I need an unfamiliar environment and quiet time to recuperate."

Wei Yihan's answer was flawless, and trying to investigate it would yield no results.

"Mother, don't interrogate Brother Han like you're interrogating a criminal. Come, Brother Han, please sit down." Luo Nuanqin said to her mother somewhat unhappily, pulling Wei Yihan to sit on the sofa.

Yuhan felt confident in herself, but when she saw the murderer who killed her mother, she couldn't suppress the hatred in her heart.

She gripped the teacup that Luo Nuanqin handed him, making a crunching sound in her hand.

"What's wrong? Doesn't the tea suit your taste?" The Queen took a small sip and looked at Wei Yihan.

Wei Yihan shook his head, drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, put down the cup, and didn't say a word.

Luo Nuanqin took Wei Yihan's arm and looked at the Queen. "Mother, I want to get engaged to Brother Han as soon as possible."