Old Mrs. Hetan was not very happy to see Ou Yanzhe. Ou Yanzhe cut first and then played, and now that the marriage with the Lan family is a foregone conclusion, she can't intervene, and she is very depressed.

Ou Yanzhe was kicked out of the Lamper Palace by her, and the old lady said that she did not want to see him again. Ou Yanzhe was helpless, he knew his grandmother's temper very well, and it was estimated that it would take a long time to wait for her to lose her anger.

Regarding the marriage between Langlark and the Lan family, it is really the envy of too many people. These were the two hottest families in the Centva era, and now that they are intermarried, the magnates of the whole Paris are probably inferior to these two families in glory.

Lan Qingchuan didn't care about this, she was in the depths of the Margaret Academy, studying her schoolwork, and she didn't care about anything else.

If it weren't for marriage, she and Ou Yanzhe would only be two parallel lines that do not intersect.

It's just that she didn't expect that this little half of her life would be so full of twists and turns.

A month before their wedding, Lan Yuanli was attacked in the port of Los Angeles, and there was also the mafia family Brando, and the news was instantly blocked, and Lan Qingchuan did not know the details. When she was anxious to rush to the United States, Fang Yuzhong stopped her.

"Don't worry, the specific situation is not clear, you don't want to take risks easily."

The man frowned, "Over there in the United States, I'll go and see first." ”

Lan Qingchuan knew that there was danger over there, and an extremely ominous feeling trapped her, and she felt a great headache.

She said, "I'll go with you." ”

"Don't make trouble, Lan Qingchuan!" Fang Yuzhong's expression was cold and solemn, "You'd better be obedient." ”

She looked at him with the same coldness, "You know, it's dangerous there. You can go, why can't I? ”

The man sneered: "Because your surname is Lan." ”

"Lan Qingchuan, now, only I can go." His face sank like stagnant water, and he turned his head to look at her again, "You, just do it yourself." ”

"Don't you hate the Lan family the most? I hate it so much that even my mother can calculate, what do you want to do now? ”

She was silent for a moment, and then asked him that they were father and daughter, but she could not trust him.

Fang Yuzhong has always been cold and harsh, he has hated the Lan family for several years, he hates it to the extreme, he is a man who is indifferent to the bone, he will never bow his head.

"I'm doing this just because you're from the Lan family." Fang Yuzhong sneered, "You have to find it difficult to accept again." But for now, you can only accept that you don't have time to think about anything else. ”

"This is my advice to you. Rest assured, there are not many of them, and they may be the last. ”

Lan Qingchuan turned her back, she pinched her palm, and no longer looked at the man. She said, "You know, I'm not going to forgive you. Even if you help me, I won't. ”

"What do I want your forgiveness for?" His face was as pale and cold as ever, and he laughed when he heard this, "Lan Qingchuan, it's okay if you continue to hate me." ”

"Your heart must be cold and strong enough."

Lan Qingchuan walked out of the room without even glancing at his back. She bit her lip, and suddenly felt boundless cold, all the way to her heart.

This is the worst news Lan Qingchuan has heard this year, Lan Yuanli was seriously injured and has not woken up yet.

She vomited all the barley porridge she had just eaten, and her face was so white and blue that she was so frightened that her white mother wanted to call the doctor over.

What's the use of a doctor, a doctor can't heal her heart.