Lan Qingchuan should be a flower raised in a greenhouse, it should be properly preserved and placed, and everything is planned and handled by Lan for her. She was born noble, and the Lan clan will withstand all the wind and rain for her.

She just needs to bloom quietly and carefree.

Lan Qingchuan is not like this, she has already endured countless sufferings, and she is boundless gloomy. Lan Yuanli regretted bitterly and didn't want her to be hurt any more.

The Lan family still has him Lan Yuanli, she doesn't have to worry about anything.

The Lan family's manor held a rather grand banquet, and the guests knew that this was specially prepared for Lan Qingchuan, in order to celebrate her return.

According to Lan Yuanli's love, he didn't want her to spend energy to deal with it. But since the news was announced, there have been many visitors to the Lan Clan's Manor. Most of them were the children of the powerful in Paris, classmates and friends from the Margaret School in Lanqingchuan, and many family members also came to visit and condole. The young man was quite easy to deal with, but the one who came to visit Lan Yuanli in the name of visiting Lan Qingchuan was annoying.

Lan Qingchuan said to him, "Uncle, I have no objection to holding a banquet, my body is not in the way, don't worry." "The students who have come here in the past few days have made several trips to the tea party alone, and one afternoon is a sitting. Lan Yuanli felt that their group of French people did not know how to restrain themselves, delaying the recuperation of his niece.

Lan Qingchuan returned to the Lan family's manor, his body had recovered a little, and he was also in good spirits, although his face was still pale and anxious.

Fang Yuzhong was the first to rush over. Since Lan Yuanli's return to Thunder, he has returned to China. It's not that it loses at his hands, but it's really pointless to spend as many years as it takes. Lan Yuanli ridiculed him for being alone and living a gloomy and hateful life. How did he know that his life had been too boring for so many years. All the light and brightness were taken away by Lan Yuange, leaving no trace behind.

He hated the Lan family for so long, and once this hatred faded, his whole person looked a little older.

For more than ten years, apart from hatred and dealing with the Lan clan, it seems that he can't find anything to do anymore. When people have nothing to do, they will be caught up in the memories and pain of the past. He is really a man who is extremely stoic and silent, and he does not want to dwell on the past and cannot extricate himself.

He was so able to restrain himself that even Lan Yuanli sometimes couldn't figure out what he meant.

He came in the dust, "I'm coming to see her." ”

Lan Yuanli didn't have a good impression of him from beginning to end, he said unceremoniously, "Qingchuan was sent to you, she was attacked and disappeared, the responsibility lies with you, you still have the face to see her?" ”

Fang Yuzhong frowned, but didn't say anything.

After more than a year, the investigation information that Lan Yuanli got was not complete, such as how Lan Qingchuan was taken away by the Gong family and the time she spent in the Gong family's organization.

He felt sorry for Lan Qingchuan's current situation, so he was especially angry at Fang Yuzhong.

"Please go back, Mr. Fang, outsiders are not welcome in the Lan Clan's Manor." Lan Yuanli looked at his gloomy face, it was rare that no one came back from Fang Yuzhong, he pinched his eyebrows and walked very simply.

When Fang Yuzhong learned the news, he had already found someone to investigate. Although the information in hand is not exhaustive, I also know that Lan Qingchuan has suffered a lot. He was naturally worried in his heart, but he also knew that Lan Yuanli hated him.

He had a way to see her, and he could see what he could do. He is destined not to be a good father, and Lan Qingchuan has never treated him as a father.

He really made too many mistakes, he can't turn back, and he can't make up for it.

He deserves it.

The Lan manor was rarely lively, and in the evening, the outside of the manor was already full of cars.

Lan Qingchuan rested in the room for a day, and only got up when the lights were on. The servants brought her clothes and combed her hair. Her spirit is okay, wearing an apricot yellow Chinese dress, decorated with pearls, black hair like a waterfall, and her skin is whiter than snow.

It's just too thin and pale.

When she arrived in the antechamber, the banquet had just begun. She is an amazing oriental girl, with beauty and outstanding temperament that you can't easily forget at a glance. And what can't even hide this beauty is a frightening weakness.

She was obviously recovering from a serious illness and did not look like she was suffering from the cold.