His younger brother is talented and has excellent medical skills, and the abilities and technologies he has mastered have already surpassed this era too much, in terms of appearance and temperament, none of them are worse than Ou Ruo, if he had an upright identity back then, how could Qin Yuling not be his?

Perangordo still remembers that day, when his brother, who had always been calm and elegant, came back from outside, and his footsteps brought out a frequency called cheerfulness, and his eyes lit up and he said to him: "Brother, I met a girl, she is as beautiful and elegant as an orchid, and I like her." ”

But what about later?

When they said goodbye, she became the wife of their enemies.

The time Lan dodged at the airport, he missed the life of his beloved girl.

The original sea of blood feud, coupled with the hatred of taking his wife, fate came with a shadow, completely igniting the unwillingness and hatred in his heart.

But he imprisoned Qin Yuling for more than 20 years, Ou Ruo was in pain for more than 20 years, and their two daughters never got happiness and peace for half their lives, how should this account be calculated?

All the grievances and grievances have developed to this day, and it has long been impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong, and the most important thing, whether it is Qi Ye or Lan, it is impossible for them to give up.

"The Holy See is ruined, although Ou Ruo Tianhan survived, he can't have any more children, and the Ou Ruo family is dead." Perangodo's tone was a little tired.

"Who said that the Ou Ruo family is dead?" Lan sneered and glanced at Ye Weilan below: "That girl is still alive, she has her own child." ”

"That girl has nothing to do with the Ou Ruo family," Perangordo said lightly: "The Pope has never personally admitted that he has a daughter like her, he has never given her any gifts except indifference in his life, and she has never called him a father, and her child will not have anything to do with the Ou Ruo family, and ......" His tone fluctuated a little: "She is different from those people." ”

"What do you mean by different?"

Perangodo turned to look at Ye Weilan, the sun dragged his shadow behind him slenderly, and he said, "You said that I did such a thing today, will she hate me?" “

Lan didn't hesitate: "She must have the heart to kill you." ”

Perangodo smiled, there was a hint of pride in his smile, and he turned his head sideways: "Do you want to gamble and see if she hates me?" ”

Lan narrowed her eyes.

"I'll tell you the truth about what makes her the biggest difference from those people."

Lan saw that he didn't speak, and after a while, he suddenly laughed: "Brother, I think I should tell you something, Luo Ling has an anti-spiritual device in her head, she shouldn't have lost consciousness, you said that if she can move freely, where will she go?" “

Perangodo's face changed slightly.

Lan looked at him, and her smile was soft and kind in the sun: "If she doesn't hate you under the premise that something happens to her flesh and blood, I agree with what you say." ”

Perangordo looked at him, and the anxiety in his eyes suddenly disappeared: "I'm afraid you will not only be disappointed, but you will also lose an excellent test subject." ”

Lan smiled indifferently: "If you can't even deal with three children, it's useless to keep such an experiment, I think it's better for us not to meet, revenge is my business, and their enemy is only me, brother, since you decided to stay away, then go far, this time I can treat it as an accident." ”