Li Cuilian, who was angry with Leng Hanxuan, supported the table with her hands, she already had a bad heart, and she looked like she was going to be sick again, she tried to calm her emotions and warned herself that now was not the time to be angry.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Leng Hanmo hurriedly walked over and helped Li Cuilian to sit down on the sofa.

Leng Hanmo hurriedly poured a glass of water, handed it to Li Cuilian, and brought the medicine from the table.

After taking the medicine, Li Cuilian calmed down.

"Grandma, are you alright?" Leng Hanmo asked worriedly, the last thing that can happen now is Li Cuilian, if something happens to Li Cuilian, then he will have no chance to turn over at all.

"It's okay," Li Cuilian replied in a low voice.

"Grandma, now this Leng Hanxuan is becoming more and more disagreeable, it has been less than a month since the divorce and such a big proposal, and now everyone outside is talking about our Leng family." Leng Hanmo complained.

This complaint is what he has been doing all these years.

"Also, do you know about An Ran'er's pregnancy, grandma?" Leng Hanmo asked.

"What? Enron is pregnant? Li Cuilian was surprised.

"Yes, grandma, I also heard from the people in the East Courtyard this morning, and now I am nervous over there, baby is safe."

"No, we must not let An Ran'er's child be born." Li Cuilian said slightly angrily.

Child, this child is born, it is a shame for the entire Leng family and the big world, and she absolutely cannot allow it.

"Old lady, you're being approached by someone out there who claims to be your old friend." Mingzhu came in to report.

"Old friends?" Li Cuilian probably guessed who it was in her heart: "Please let him in."

"Yes"

"Hanmo, I have arranged for you to meet Ye Qianqian, the daughter of Huaxing Group, you have to behave well, Ye Qianqian is Ye Huaxing's only daughter."

"Yes" Leng Hanmo understood Li Cuilian's intentions, a light smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he got up and walked out.

When he was at the door, he happened to pass by the old ghost who came in, frowning coldly, staring at the back of the old ghost, puzzled, this person, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Li Cuilian sat on the sofa, looking at the old ghost who walked in, she was still a little surprised, she didn't expect him to come to Leng's house to find her.

"What a rare guest, how many years have you been here, I didn't expect you to be able to step into the Leng family." Li Cuilian said sarcastically, she couldn't remember how many years, as if he hadn't come to the Leng family since he was with An Xiao.

"Sit down, is there something to do with me this time?" Li Cuilian asked unhurriedly.

"Stop, we're all old, what's the point of fighting like this? Our grievances have been going on for three generations, isn't that enough? The old ghost said straight to the point.

"Stop?" Li Cuilian sneered: "Yes, then you let Leng Hanxuan leave the big world, separate from An Ran'er, and take out the child in An Ran'er's belly, if you can do this, I will naturally stop."

The persistence of more than 40 years has now turned into hatred, and how deep the love was at the beginning, how deep the hatred is now.

"Ran'er and the child in her belly, that is also the flesh and blood of the Leng family, I know what you are worried about, Ran'er's life experience is not what you think." The old ghost explained coldly.

After being stunned, Li Cuilian smiled clearly: "Sure enough, I'll just say, I have arranged for the two of them to get married, and you are indifferent, I should think of it."

"So, please let go of Han Xuan and Ran'er, you are also letting go of yourself, how Xiang Rong died of a heart attack in the first place, I think you should know better than me." The old ghost said with a warning.

Li Cuilian's face changed slightly, and she said angrily: "He deserves to die, as for Leng Hanxuan, as long as he hands over the big world, I will naturally let him go."

"The big world is left to Fei Ye by Xiang Rong, and forty percent of the company's equity is still in An Qian's name, and Leng Hanxuan is the real heir."

The old ghost's words stabbed Li Cuilian's sore spot.

"Actually, you have been fueling your ambitions in the name of loving me, and I never felt that you did so many crazy things because you loved me."

The old ghost hit the nail on the head and lifted Li Cuilian's disguise, revealing her ugly side.

"Hehe" Li Cuilian sneered: "So what, the company should have belonged to my son, and he is gone, it should also belong to his son."

"I also gave birth to a child for him Leng Xiangrong, my son was born for him like death, if he didn't insist on letting Yichen go to the construction site, Yichen wouldn't have an accident, it's all him, he killed my son." Speaking of Leng Yichen, the expression on Li Cuilian's face became hideous, and her dark eyes were full of hatred for Leng Xiangrong.

"And you, if you had taken me away in the first place, none of this would have happened today."

If Li Cuilian hates Leng Xiangrong, then she resents the old ghost, how can she laugh at her pain in this life.

The old ghost was silent, he had always let her do whatever she wanted out of guilt for Li Cuilian, but he now knew that he had hurt more people like this.

"Cuilian, it doesn't make sense for you to do this now, Leng Hanmo can't afford the company, and Han Xuan won't let go, for Han Xuan, the company is not only a company, but also his sustenance to his parents, as long as you let go, you are still the old lady of the Leng family, and Leng Hanmo is still the second young man of the Leng family, the general manager of the big world." The old ghost said with good words and persuasion, in general, he didn't want the family to make trouble to the point of irreparable in the end.

"If you die of this heart, I won't stop." Li Cuilian said firmly.

The old ghost shook his head helplessly, got up, and had no intention of saying more.

"Old ghost" Li Cuilian suddenly shouted: "Did you really love An Xiao back then?"

The old ghost paused and replied lightly: "You just love the wrong person."

"So, you actually loved me back then, didn't you? Because of Leng Xiangrong, you married An Xiao, right? Li Cuilian asked again.

"Li Cuilian, you always live in your own thoughts, Xiang Rong has never asked me to marry An Xiao, for the betrayal of your heart, Xiang Rong has never blamed you, but is looking for his own reasons, he changed to you later, don't you feel it at all? and Yichen's departure, he is more heartbroken than anyone else, otherwise he would not have handed over the company to you before he left. ”

After speaking, the old ghost strode away, the grievances of the elders have involved several generations, he really hopes that Li Cuilian can wake up, he has already said what should be said today, it can be regarded as a kind of end to the past, as for Li Cuilian, if she is still obsessed, he can't do anything.

I only hope that she can be informed, Han Xuan is not a non-night, he will not forbear, nor will he tolerate.

Heaven and earth, neon lights, cheerful music, noisy people.

Luo Feng held the wine glass tightly, the sadness under his eyes, and his cold face, he could no longer see the gentleness and elegance of the past.

The liquor is in the stomach, the burning sensation is bitter.

"So you're here." Instead of sitting down, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, but his heart was numb with pain.

Luo Feng didn't respond, he didn't even raise his head, he just wanted to stay alone and quietly.

"I didn't expect An Ran'er to be Su Linger, there are such fantastic things in the world." Instead of talking slowly, it seemed to be talking to Luo Feng, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

Luo Feng slowly put down his wine glass and responded in a low voice: "The world is fantastic, and anything you can't imagine can happen."

"So...... Actually, all of this is predestined by God, isn't it? Instead of looking at Luo Feng, his tender eyes were distressed.

Luo Feng was stunned, God was destined to do it, he was helpless, shook his head with a wry smile, and filled himself with another glass of wine, maybe the most healing heartache now is this strong bar.

Instead of holding his hand, he said softly: "Luo Feng, give up, it is a mistake to love someone who does not love yourself."

"What about you?" Luo Feng looked up at him, he had long understood his feelings for him, but he only had Su Ling'er in his heart, and he couldn't tolerate anyone for a long time.

Instead of letting go of Luo Feng's hand, yes, what qualifications did she have to persuade him.

After a long time, he said lightly: "Xuan proposed to Su Ling'er last night."

She only hoped that Luo Feng could let go after hearing the news, even if he didn't look back at her standing behind her, she also hoped that Luo Feng would be happy.

Luo Feng lowered his head and responded in a hoarse voice: "I know, today's all-day report, Leng Hanxuan has already announced the world."

"So, Luo Feng, let it go, why make yourself so miserable? You say I'm the same as you, but we're not the same, at least I still have a chance, don't I? Instead of looking at Luo Feng affectionately, she would always stand behind him, waiting for him to turn around.

Luo Feng raised his head and looked at him, he didn't know his heart for him, but his heart had no place for him for a long time, let go, what a simple two words, but it was not easy to do.

"Miss, could I please have a drink?" A man in a black suit held a wine glass, squinted his eyes slightly, and walked drunk over, his hand restlessly wrapped around his shoulder, and the whole person seemed to hang on him.

Such a frivolous move angered him, but before he could make a move, Luo Feng punched the man who came up to talk to him to the ground.

"Damn, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?" The man got up from the ground, covered his face and cursed.

Before the man could stand firm, Luo Feng punched up again and said coldly: "My woman, how can you touch it."

With that, he took his hand and strode away.

Instead of looking at Luo Feng's slightly angry face in astonishment, Luo Feng at this time was something she hadn't seen before, and the feeling of being protected was really good, and the temperature in her palm made her feel uneasy.

The sentence 'My woman, how can you touch it' hit her heart deeply, she knew that Luo Feng was just helping her out, even if it was so, she was happy.

How good it would be if he could be held by Luo Feng like this for the rest of his life.

No matter how powerful a woman is, she also wants to have a man she loves to protect.

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