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Lan Yifeng casually met the old man's gaze, but was frightened by the cruelty in his cold eyes.

Judging by his appearance, this old man is nearly fifty years old. People say that noodles are born from the heart, and there must be a reason. This old man definitely can't smile, and he is usually used to keeping a straight face, so his face is very hateful, and his eyes are terrifying, so that people dare not look directly.

"Dad......" A calm voice sounded beside her, and she secretly looked over, only then did she be convinced that Qin Zhongyuan was really talking to this old man.

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly, and there was no more to follow.

"What are you doing stupidly, come and help Zhongyuan." Shen Yuanyuan was obviously the only guy on the scene who was not afraid of this old man, and he glanced at the left and right protectors who were guarding him.

As soon as the men in black wanted to move, the old man coughed, and no one dared to move anymore.

"Dad......" Shen Yuanyuan shouted dissatisfiedly, only to get an even more ruthless and cold voice from the old man: "Since you have the ability to act as a hero, it's no problem to stand up by yourself." ”

"Well, I can stand up on my own." Qin Zhongyuan said this indifferently, and really quickly got up and stood up.

Lan Yifeng saw him stand up, and he wanted to stand up too, so he moved, but he fell to the ground again.

Her legs were still shaking. And her heart kept beating, as if she hadn't recovered from the fact that she had almost died.

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In the hospital, Lan Yifeng looked in the mirror and realized how embarrassed she was, the wrist that was pinched by Qin Zhongyuan before was red and swollen, and in the process of being rescued, her body inevitably stuck to the wall, her clothes were worn out, and the exposed skin was also red.

and her right arm, which was bearing the weight of her whole body at that time, pulled to the tendons, and now she can't move, otherwise it will only hurt and she wants to scream.

After bandaging and treatment, she is now sitting on a bed in the senior ward.

Qin Zhongyuan walked in the next moment, she looked at his right hand wrapped in bandages, and suddenly understood.

She squeezed out an ugly smile at him, "Hurt, right?" ”

"A little injury, it's out of the way." He approached her, his only visible eye, looking at her condescendingly through the gaps in his long hair.

"Yifeng, thank you so much for today."

"Huh?" Lan Yifeng was a little surprised, "Why are you thanking me, it should be me thanking you." You saved my life. ”

"You saved Xiaolan's life, you saved my life."

Xiaolan is really important to him.

"Then we're even." She grinned, "I'm fine, I'll be fine soon." ”

He looked at her with complicated eyes, and no longer said anything polite to her, pulled over the chair and sat opposite her.

"By the way, how is Xiaolan? I looked like it was hurt. ”

"I don't know where the wings were scraped, and I bled a lot, so I guess it won't be able to fly for a while." When Qin Zhongyuan mentioned Xiaolan, his tone couldn't help revealing a touch of distress.

"It's really lucky to have you so precious it."

She just said this casually, but Qin Zhongyuan's body suddenly tensed.

There was silence in the room, and after a while, he slowly opened his mouth: "Actually, Xiaolan is a pet of the wind." ”

The wind in his mouth, of course, is not her impersonating the wind. Lan listened quietly to him tell Xiaolan's life experience.

"When she was very young, she was smuggled into the black market in Singapore. Because he was afraid that it would run, he cut off his wings, and his tongue, which was cut off so that he could speak. It was bought by a rich middle-aged man, who was tortured by the man for refusing to speak. Yifeng couldn't get used to it, so he risked losing his job and stole Xiaolan. ”

Qin Zhongyuan's eyes became a little erratic, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had returned to the good times with Lan Yifeng's childhood sweetheart.

She raised Xiaolan, spoiled Xiaolan, taught it to speak, and couldn't wait to sleep with it in her arms at night. At that time, we had just been smuggled to Singapore, and life was very difficult, and she would only be happy when she was with Xiaolan. Xiaolan really brought her a lot of joy. ”

The fake Lan Yifeng bit his lip, perhaps, Xiaolan also comforted Lan Yifeng's lonely heart.

She remembered what Xiaolan had shouted, what ugly monster, what Zhongyuan's brother is alone with the wind...... This picture unconsciously popped up in my mind:

Lan Yifeng lived in a simple hut, and when Qin Zhong was far away, he taught Xiao Lan these words over and over again. When Qin Zhongyuan was more intimate with other women, Xiaolan was jealous instead of Lan, calling those women ugly and weird, and swearing his ownership of Qin Zhongyuan with those women.

When she was teaching Xiaolan, she must have blushed shyly, but she was still stealing fun while teaching.

Because Lan Yifeng is such a person, even in the face of various difficulties and difficult lives, she can smile vividly and pass on warmth and kindness to others.

It's really different from her, the impostor Lan Yifeng, who has a gloomy life.

However, such a beautiful woman died tragically.

During childbirth, hemorrhage!

To this day, she can still remember Yifeng's little face that was pale because of excessive blood loss, bloodless lips, and a voice without strength before he died.

Her eyes dimmed, and she couldn't help blurting out a question: "You used to love Yifeng very much, right?" If you really love, how did you give her to someone else! ”

Fu Tianlei lowered his head, and his voice was very light and light: "I thought I had seen through everything, I thought that Fu Tianlei really loved Yifeng, I thought that Yifeng was with him, it was much better than being with me, I didn't have to look at other people's faces, I didn't have to go hungry anymore, and I didn't have to drink in nightclubs." ”

Lan Yifeng was silent, the real Yifeng had worked in the nightclub for several years, she knew it. In fact, the reason why she could think of going to a nightclub to accompany the wine to make money was because she heard Lan Yifeng mention it, so she moved such a thought.

"You may not realize how difficult it is for us to live in Singapore as stowaways, to be scared all day long, to get the lowest wage, to eat and wear the worst. Yifeng originally had a slight sepsis, which became more and more severe later...... Scold...... That's probably an excuse for not wanting to be responsible......"

She heard the pity and helplessness in his voice, and suddenly understood.