"Is it interesting for you to do this?" She laughed miserably.

Ou Yanzhe frowned deeply, "Be nice, cherry!" ”

He hadn't called her by this name for a long time, he had always called her by her nickname, and Lan Qingchuan suspected that he even had a nickname in mind. He asked her to be obedient, but he didn't want to think about it, for so many days, she had never escaped his palm, and she had been obediently calculated and manipulated by him.

She hugged her belly tightly, my darling, my winter, this is your father, a scheming and calculating man, a real, ruthless man.

Ou Yanzhe couldn't take her away after all. He was finally annoyed, tired, and under her stubbornness and confrontation that was not enough to threaten, he should have felt that it was a waste of time and very boring.

He walked away with an indifferent face, leaving his men to watch over the entire estate.

She was completely controlled, imprisoned.

Lan Qingchuan looked at the wall clock on the wall, ticking and ticking, every stroke on her heart. What made her deeply frightened, apart from Ou Yanzhe's inconspicuous planning and calculation, she was most worried about her uncle's current safety.

She braced herself to her feet and walked behind her desk. She lay down in her chair, gasping for exhaustion. It wasn't until her mother came back that she regained some strength, but suddenly some of the light gradually dimmed in her eyes.

"Mr. Brando said he would check it out immediately. The matter of the attack on Mr. Sangduo, including Young Master Sangduo, is not clear. ”

There is nothing worse than the current situation. Ou Yanzhe blocked all relevant information channels, and she had no way to start. The Brando family was the only way to hear about the situation, and as a godfather-level figure, he didn't hear any rumors, which was obviously unexpected.

This attack came quickly, suddenly, effectively, and hit with one blow cleanly.

She carefully connected the limited clues, such a handiwork, it was definitely the Gong family, it was Gong Chi Ruo, not any of his subordinates. He took matters into his own hands, and he wouldn't let her go and make a comeback.

Such a premeditation was clearly planned. Sir Georges fell short, and if Ou Yanzhe hadn't searched Bordeaux quickly, she would have become Gong Chi Ruo's bag. But for the Gong family, Ou Yanzhe didn't reveal half a point to her, he knew that the Gong family's revenge was imminent, but he went with the flow and watched the dark fire burn to her uncle Lan Yuanli.

So what is the role of Lan Qingchuan in it? An important chess piece, a bait that must not be lost.

At George's time, Ou Yanzhe seized the opportunity and had already begun to lay out.

What the hell is he going to do.

Lan Qingchuan held his forehead, his brows furrowed. Among these clues, she still hasn't grasped the key. Information is limited, and she can only guess and conjecture. She only felt a large net open in front of her, making her suffocate and dizzy.

She was restless for days. This is where she grew up, but because of Ou Yanzhe's intervention, she was trapped all day long.

Mom was even more anxious than her, looked at her stomach and said, "No matter how big the matter is, it is not as important as the child." She brought the food, and Lan Qingchuan looked at the soup and water, but he had no appetite and even wanted to vomit.

In just a few days, she was emaciated. The child was fussing in her belly, as if she could sense her emotions, and became more and more uneasy. Lan Qingchuan touched his stomach, with a pale face, drank a bowl of oatmeal porridge, and asked her, "Is there any news from Brando?" ”

She asked several times a day, but her mother just shook her head. It's like the only point of contact, it's all gone, and there's no news.

Lan Qingchuan covered his face with his hands and almost collapsed.

"I want to be alone."