118, the city of men

Not surprisingly, when Lan Qingchuan came back, Fang Yuzhong had already got the news and was sitting in the study waiting for her.

In the huge and silent study, his face was dark and gloomy, coupled with a pale and handsome face, he just sitted, and he also felt a sense of intimidation.

"Do you know what a city full of wind and rain is?" He had always been cold, but he was calm enough, and after many days of not seeing him, his gloom was particularly heavy.

Lan Qingchuan stood silently, looking at him with his eyes, without saying a word, waiting for his next sentence.

"You sit down, we're talking on an equal footing." There was no smile in his eyes, and he looked at her without moving, "I'm not here to question you, but to let you see your childishness and stupidity." ”

"I remember reminding you not to associate with him. But you've never listened to me much, it's good to be assertive, but not being able to turn things around is a matter of ability. His taunt was prickly, bitter and harsh.

Lan Qingchuan looked at this man who had been strange for more than ten years and called his father, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal. She still hated this man so much, hated that his ruthless indifference had hurt her mother, and now she knew that he had never changed, and that he had always been like this.

"You don't speak, you seem to have come to your senses." He seemed to be particularly pleased with her reaction, and then showed a faint smile, "For you, that's it." Whatever you do, you should anticipate different consequences, both expected and unexpected. ”

"He doesn't seem to be at fault with him, young man, what's wrong with liking." Fang Yuzhong smiled, his fingers clasped, his eyes were cold, everything was under control, "But he dragged you in, this is unforgivable." ”

"At the end of the day, it's too immature."

Fang Yuzhong dropped these words, she had been silent, and she had not moved. He has always been stern and ruthless, but he is really powerless to refute. He was too keen and insightful, and Lan Qingchuan couldn't beat him. If you remove the deep coldness and coldness, he is probably an excellent and abnormal man.

"Lan Qingchuan, do you understand?" He passed by, his side face was not warm, and he didn't leave her a single look.

Fang Yuzhong left an explanation when he left, and when Han Luochen came over the next day, the housekeeper hesitated and didn't let him in.

Han Luochen smiled, "Butler, I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you remember what I look like?" He has always been sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, and the housekeeper has no way to deal with him, she just followed Fang Yuzhong's instructions and didn't let him have a chance to get close to Lan Qingchuan.

As soon as the young man turned around, he looked like he was about to leave, and the housekeeper was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he saw him standing in the courtyard, he shouted angrily, "Lan Qingchuan, you're back, right?" I have something to tell you. ”

Upstairs there was no sound quietly, and Lan Qingchuan sat in the living room and sighed, "Let him come in." ”

Han Luochen lowered his head and sighed, his slippers were not changed, and he stepped on the floor with a big grin. After he came in, Lan Qingchuan stood up and glanced at the butler who came later, and she said to Han Luochen, "You go upstairs with me." ”

He had no objections, and as he went up the stairs, he sneered, "You know everything." It can be seen from the butler's reaction that he is completely classified as a dangerous person.

"It's my father who knows." She took him to the little study, which was well-lit and where she read at night, next to the bedroom. He was silent behind him, and she turned to ask him, "Have you seen him?" ”