Wei Lanchen turned his head to look at the fragments of the vase on the ground, and his gaze returned to the white emperor's expressionless face and asked, "Broken?"

The White Emperor tilted his head to the side in embarrassment, and coughed, "Accidentally...... Accidentally. ”

Wei Lanchen stood up blankly, picked up the thin quilt that had fallen on the side of the bed, and covered Lan Xi. Auditory hallucinations in your ears?

"Lan Chen, that Lan Xi ...... her"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, interrupting Emperor Bai's words. The two came to the door at the same time, and Wei Lanchen nodded and signaled for Emperor Bai to open the door.

The White Emperor opened a crack in the door and asked with a pure face, "Who is the uncle looking for?"

A courier in a navy blue hat?

The courier brother pulled down the brim of his hat and stuffed the large envelope in his coat into the hands of the White Emperor, and whispered: "Young master, I am bidding farewell!"

Hearing this title, Wei Lanchen's hanging heart fell back, turned around and strode towards Lanxi: "Close the door." ”

The White Emperor held the envelope, opened the fragments with his feet, and asked as a matter of course: "Your subordinates." ”

"Well, the intelligence service. ”

"It's all about couriers?"

"There are no ordinary people in Hongyi. ”

Betraying Hongyi will do them no harm, and only Hongyi can guarantee their normal life in this world.

"I forgot that. What's inside?"

Wei Lanchen took out a personal file and replied: "The reason for Lanxi's injury." ”

The White Emperor glanced at the name bar, Feng Ruxue. The photo is exactly the same as Lanxi.

Feng Ruxue, female, 16 years old, senior high school student...... Deceased ex-boyfriend, Xu Zihang.

Emperor Bai recalled the current situation in Haojing and said: "The Xu family has been a family of eunuchs for generations, and has entered the business world in recent years. Married with the daughter of Hai's Group. ”

"It's him. ”

"Assassination?" has always been your style of doing things.

"I won't meddle in this matter, Lan Xi will solve it by himself. ”

"You've decided to let it go?"

Wei Lanchen's face was full of sadness, revealing a trace of reluctance: "She must live independently and not rely on anyone." ”

Spiritually, stay strong. You have to face the grief of the past yourself. Brother, I can't help you!

"Wei Lanchen, you should have quit a long time ago. With your protection, Lanxi will never grow up. ”

A little bit of damage, you can block it all for Lan Xi. Without danger, Lan Xi's power cannot be awakened.

The primeval forest of Nansha has a monotonous climate change, and it is summer all year round. The morning is clear, the afternoon is hot, the afternoon rains, the evening rain breaks, and the weather is slightly cooler. The soil is moist, the vegetation is lush, the best paradise for birds and animals, and the most tourist attraction in the world.

Deep in the valley of this seaside land, on the shore of a thousand-foot high waterfall, a three-story research institute with a height of five meters above the ground is located.

On the open-air balcony of about 80 square meters, a seventy-year-old man wearing a pink cherry pattern apron, a black-haired and green-eyed aborigine, pointed at his son on the edge of the central round table with a soup spoon: "The flower raised by the head is a curse." If we don't make a decision, our whole family will die. ”

The young man retorted dissatisfiedly: "This pot of flowers is my friend, and I will never sell it." ”

The white orchid in the center of the round table swayed in the gentle breeze, and the girl's eyes were closed, as if she could see through the past, present and future of the person in front of her. Sometimes frowning, tearing, smiling, pouting, telling their feelings. Only the eyes never opened, and the corners of the mouth rose a little slightly.

The man stretched out his fingers, wanting to touch the small flowers hanging down on the edge, but was easily avoided, and the tender green leaves crossed the palms of his hands, and there was an itchy feeling: "This wind, do you like it?"

The elderly father reluctantly turned around and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. The curse was also brought back by himself. The half-paralyzed son survives to this day as a result of Bai Lan's company. Can...... Lately, that pot of flowers has been getting weirder and weirder. In the middle of the night, he would sing a song that no one understood, and shed blood and tears against the moonlight.

The white orchid slowly withered and shrank into the soil. The next day, the sun rose and returned to its luxuriant state.

Everyone said he was crazy and always talked to himself. But I know that my son understands those flower languages.

"Don't you go, okay?"

"Who's calling you, do you have to go?" Ye Zi wrote the sentence he wanted to say in the palm of his hand for the first time.

"I can't get out, will you come back to see me?"

"Go, you're going to let me go?"

“…… This is my graveyard. I chose it myself. ”

The leaves softened the gauze that slowly crept up the man's face, soothing the moist and deformed eyes.

The man stroked the green leaves in front of him with both hands, and said in a low voice: "...... Lan, take my soul after death. Let me stay by your side......"

There was a loud "boom", and thousands of waterfalls splashed from the sky. Bai Lan rolled up the man and floated into the air.

Seven or eight military helicopters fell to the bottom, and well-trained soldiers surrounded the institute in the shortest possible time.

Finally, a burly middle-aged man with the rank of general shouted, "Batlló, you are an elegant gentleman. The King's banquet is solemnly invited!"

Batlló took off his soaked apron and walked outside the house and asked lightly, "It's fast." ”

"The king knows that you have no fixed home, and we must take you this time. ”

A weak medical geek, the skill of hiding is first-class.

"What's going on this time?"

"The king hears that you have a pot of plants that can understand human speech, and you want to see it. ”

"......" has been hiding for ten years, but he still can't escape the pursuit. The day has come.

"The consequences of not paying, you understand. "Eternal life is not something that a low person like you can enjoy.

Batlló looked up at his son, who was covered in green leaves in the air, and was silent for a long time.

The man watched in annoyance as the soldiers around him plucked a leaf, slashed his wrist and ordered, "Kill them." ”

The green leaves nourished by blood flew with extreme excitement to the ground with aggressive behavior, running through the center of the eyebrows.

"Batlló, you ......"

The Admiral's head was cut off in its entirety, and it instantly exploded into a mass of liquid.

The man patted the top of the white orchid and slowly descended.

"Lan, you're naughty again. Just be happy. ”

The man who landed next to his father sat on the wet floor: "Moving?"

"I'm sorry!" I shouldn't have come back, my son's cultivation holy place was destroyed like this.

The man smiled and hugged Bai Lan, who was playing: "Now, I have to leave." ”

Batlló asked worriedly, "Your body?"

"Father, please let me stay with Lan for the rest of the day. ”

“…… Good. ”

Bai Lan gave her son an extra nine years of life, this last journey......

"Lan, get me and my father out of here. Go where you want to go the most. ”