LAN Lin was caught, and LAN Chen and his wife were frozen as if they had been struck by lightning.
Lan Yanxi didn't want to stay here for a moment. She turned around and walked out. Cheng Yuan and Chu lie also left with her. Mrs. LAN San covered her mouth and cried bitterly.
"How could this happen? How could Xiao Lin harm her grandfather? This child has been introverted since she was a child. I always thought she was timid. Why did this happen?
"LAN Chen's eyes were also red with anger, but he knew that his daughter's mind had always been very heavy. She didn't communicate with their adults when she was a child. She liked to hide things in her heart. She was bullied when she read, and she didn't mention it. If she hadn't found the scar in the bath and asked her, she might not have said anything.
"It's our fault. We ignored her." LAN Chen seems to have found the reason, but it's too late to regret.
Mrs. LAN San immediately raised her red and swollen eyes and looked at her husband. LAN Chen covered her face in pain and choked with sobs: "what sin has our blue family made? Why does everyone's character seem to be distorted? Is it really heaven that wants to kill our blue family?"
"Even if it's retribution, it shouldn't be only on us and our second brother. We didn't do anything outrageous. Why? Why is Lan Yanxi happy? Isn't her surname blue?" Mrs. LAN San said in a hateful voice.
Hearing his wife's words, LAN Chen was stiff and his face was gray and ugly.
It's very useful to threaten the second brother at important moments. It's all because of the evidence in his hand that the second brother has been able to gain a foothold in the company these years. Although the second brother hasn't asked carefully, there seems to be a certain tacit understanding between the two brothers. As long as it's not too excessive, lanchen will basically agree with him if lanbai puts forward the request.
"My fault, my fault." LAN Chen hugged his head in pain. At this moment, he deeply felt that it was too late for him to say something even if he wanted to say it now.
Lan Yanxi came out and saw that Lanlin's car hadn't left yet. She couldn't help but be angry and strode over.
Lanlin's expression was stiff. She looked ahead, but she didn't want to see her.
"Lan Yanxi, do you want to kill me? Do it. I have no strength to resist now. If you want to avenge Grandpa, do it. "Lanlin raised her chin arrogantly. Even if she was caught now, she didn't want to show a inferior posture in front of Lan Yanxi.
Lan Yanxi didn't expect Lan Lin to be angry and hateful. However, she suppressed her anger and said in a calm voice: "I didn't expect you to admit your crime so happily... I thought you would continue to quibble............. If you don't have a guilty conscience, you will find.... Do you want to see what Grandpa wrote?....
.............................. She...... She gnashed her teeth.....................
. "" If you don't have a guilty conscience, are you afraid of being cheated by me? Lanlin, you really deserve to die. You should see what Grandpa wrote. "Lan Yanxi finished and took out the words written by Grandpa from his bag.
Lanlin didn't dare to take it, but Lan Yanxi threw it in directly: "take a good look, how did you repay Grandpa's love for you?"
Lanlin's eyes still can't help but look down. Although the light is not bright, she can still see the words written on it clearly. Her heart is fiercely pulled. She didn't cry all the way just now. Now she suddenly burst into tears.
Lan Yanxi didn't want to see her tears of self-reproach and remorse, so she turned and left.
Lanlin cried loudly, tearing her heart and lungs.
Finally, Grandpa's business came to an end. Lan Yanxi left the hospital tired and returned home. He was going to move to the presidential palace today, but Ling Mofeng saw such a state. He couldn't bear to let her go to a strange environment and delayed it for a few days.
The old blue man's affairs have been settled. It was Lambert who went to the hospital to do the formalities. As a son, although he said that he didn't care about his father's life and death in his life, he still wanted to do his filial piety when he really left.
Although Lan Yanxi wants to do it herself, she feels that she can't do it. As a granddaughter, she can't exceed her power to do this filial piety in place of her two uncles.
In the night, Lan Yanxi received a comforting phone call from the old blue man and Ling's parents. In fact, she had accepted the fact, but she would feel very uneasy when she thought that there would be no grandpa around to lead the way in the future. But she also realized that she had to learn to grow up and could no longer look at the world like an immature child with naive eyes.
Outside the gate came the sound of the car stalling. Lan Yanxi stood up and saw the door open. Ling Mofeng walked in with a bunch of flowers in his hand and saw her standing beside the sofa. His handsome face was a little stunned, and then he flashed a little shame.
"I thought you were upstairs." Ling Mofeng couldn't help but ask with a smile. Just now, he was anxious to enter the door. I'm afraid she saw it all.
Lan Yanxi was also embarrassed. He lowered his head and whispered, "you just called to say you were coming back, so I went downstairs and waited for you."
Ling Mofeng's long body has come to her and handed over a bunch of flowers in his hand: "it's for you. I hope you like it."
Lan Yanxi was a little surprised and surprised. She didn't expect Ling Mofeng to send her such a romantic bouquet. After all, he was a mature man and worked so hard every day. He was not a man who carved romance into his bones. Unexpectedly, he also sent her flowers.
"Of course, I like everything you give me." Lan Yanxi chuckled.
"Just like it. I'll find you a glass bottle. You keep it." Ling Mofeng was inexplicably embarrassed. This bunch of flowers was on the roadside on his way back. He specially chose them. He couldn't come out himself. Instead, he asked his bodyguard to pick them up. It was not a simple bunch of roses, but also mixed with some other flowers.
Lan Yanxi looked at the man in a suit and leather shoes and was looking for an empty bottle for him. She was slightly shocked. Then, she felt as warm as spring, just like the bunch of flowers in her arms. They bloomed in the best season and waited for people to pick them up and give them to her.
Ling Mofeng was a little upset, because he didn't seem to find a suitable vase. What he had here were all old things, which didn't match this bunch of flowers at all.
Lan Yanxi saw him standing in place. He seemed to be in a hurry. He immediately walked over and said in a low voice, "let me take a bucket and keep it first."
Ling Mofeng listened, and Jun's face flashed a smile: "OK, I have too antique things here."
Lan Yanxi turned and walked upstairs. Ling Mofeng followed her. You Mou looked at her expression carefully and found that her eyes were not so red and swollen. He was relieved. He was really afraid that she would keep crying, which was not good for her health.
Ling Mofeng's mood has never been so careful, as if she were a fragile doll, let him guard her carefully all the time.
Lan Yanxi noticed something. She turned sharply at the stairs and looked back at him. She just looked at the deep eyes of the man's side.
"Er..." Ling Mofeng was shocked. Then, he smiled embarrassedly: "why don't you go?"
Lan Yanxi frowned and asked in a low voice, "why do you keep staring at me? Is there anything on my face? "
Ling Mofeng quickly shook his head and explained, "no, I'm just worried that you will be sad all the time."
Lan Yanxi shook his head: "I'm not sad. In my heart, Grandpa is always there."
When Ling Mofeng heard her say this, it proved that she really wanted to open her mind. Indeed, people can't come back to life after death, but the living have to continue to live, live a day with sadness, and live a day with hope.
"I'm relieved that you can think like this. The old man will look at you in the sky, so you have to live a good life." Ling Mofeng came over. He stood on the next step, just able to look at Lan Yanxi. He reached out and stroked her cheek: "in the future, I will take care of you. I promised your grandfather that I would not let you get hurt again."
Lan Yanxi's eyes were sore, and she wanted to cry again inexplicably, but she could only desperately hold back her tears. She nodded and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I will take care of you, too."
Ling Mofeng reached out and hugged her fiercely into his arms. His thin lips kissed her tearful eyes.
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