Lan Qingchuan never wanted to mention the mother and daughter, it was a stain on the Lan family, a tool that Fang Yuzhong used to deal with and disgust the Lan family. She never looked at them again, just as it was a place where it was not so clean, and she couldn't touch it, and her eyes were dirty. But she let them go, and they were bent on getting rid of her. Lan Qingchuan miscalculated, did not use the greatest malice to speculate on them, and did not raise the highest vigilance. This is the price she must pay for being too young and too pretentious.

The days of the Lan family's manor were really dull and quiet, and Lan Qingchuan could hardly feel the traces of time flowing here.

In July, the manor is full of thick green trees, lush flowers and trees, and during walking, you will only feel the coolness from the pavement, and the dazzling aura projected through the layers of leaves.

Lan Qingchuan would not stay outside most of the time, according to the strict routine set by the doctor, she would only go for a walk outside in the evening, and only during this time period could the servants in the manor see their noble and weak little master.

Lan Qingchuan looked calm, a little alienated and cold. But she is an extremely delicate and emotional person, which is related to her childhood experience. She was brought up by Mr. Lan Zongrong and had a deep affection for him. And Lan Zongrong has been ill for many days, and her face has been gloomy.

She was too worried, too scared, and couldn't hide.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the domestic situation seems to be gradually stabilizing. Lan Yuanli has always been very busy, for the sake of the group's affairs, he has just finished a financial summit in North America, which lasted for half a month, and has only recently returned to the Lan family's estate. He was a very good and outstanding leader, an elite figure who was loved by the former Queen Margaret a few years ago, when he was still very young, untainted and oppressive. Even after more than ten years, the gap between his disappearance and disappearance has not affected him in the slightest, and he is still the business leader who is decisive and clear-minded, and he is even more courageous and skillful. However, he is not young anymore. As Margaret's former queen said, he was already getting old.

Lan Qingchuan once found a short white hair on his sideburns. He was well maintained, but he looked really tired from the intense pressure.

Her uncle is known for his good looks, good temper, and good means, but he still has no wife and no children. He always seemed to be alone.

Listen to her white mom and sister, Mr. Blue is back. Lan Qingchuan went to see him in the study, and the housekeeper shook his head and said that Mr. was having a video conference and had to wait for a while. She nodded, and turned to make him tea.

She learned the skill of making tea from her grandfather, and when she learned it, she brewed it for him to drink. But when the tea was cold, my grandfather didn't wake up. Lan Qingchuan held the cup of mellow and bright Qi Hong in front of him, the tea was eternal, and there was a fragrance of orchids that seemed to be absent. The tea was still hot, and it was taken by Lan Yuanli in his hand.

"Good soaking." He took a sip, pinched his eyebrows, thought of something, and smiled at her, "I can't make such tea, my father taught us in his spare time, your mother learned it, but I didn't." ”

"I thought, what do I have to learn, just have her brew for me to drink. Unexpectedly, she got married early and left the Lan family's manor, and she didn't come back. ”

"My father and I miss her so much. For a long time, we were silent in remembrance. His eyes were so gentle and handsome in the tea breath, he looked at the tea leaves in the cup, and said in a deep voice, "One day outside, I suddenly heard the news of your disappearance, Qingchuan, at that time I was so frightened that I almost lost my usual calm. Maybe I shouldn't have left, after all these years, that choice now seems wrong. ”

He touched her soft hair, "Qingchuan, you're here, my heart is settled." ”

She was silent, but still looked up.

"Uncle, did you guess right?" Lan Qingchuan looked into his eyes, "I'm going back to China, just a few days." ”

When Lan Yuanli came back, the first thing he was concerned about was the situation in Qingchuan these days. She's recovering fairly well because she's been very cooperative. She is a quiet and resilient child, and she doesn't need to worry too much about others. But today Lan Qingchuan came to him, and he almost knew it in his heart.

"Uncle, you promised me."

The housekeeper said that she had been going to the hospital a lot lately, and she stayed all day, where she was with Mr. Lan, who was still sleeping. She was naturally reluctant to leave, and she hadn't waited for her grandfather to wake up.

But the despicable framing of Zhijingrou's mother and daughter has obviously become a sharp thorn in her heart, and if she doesn't pull it out, she will always be uncomfortable.