Meng Zitong and Yue Zichen looked at the group of people suspiciously, could this be the battle of the legendary president of the Lan Group?

But why are there so many fierce and vicious people in front of you? It wasn't until those people walked to the door of the operating room that they lined up one by one, squeezing Meng Zitong, Yue Zichen and Jia Lie into a small corner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the two rows where they were standing, a tall figure strode over in the distance. Steady and calm. The innate domineering spirit of the king dyes everything around him into ice.

Everything around them became cold, and the medical staff who passed back and forth consciously stood aside.

It wasn't until the tall figure approached that they could see the man's face.

Faces that can often be seen on major TV shows and magazines. When I saw it today, I felt much kinder than the one above.

Maybe it's because his child is facing a critical moment of life and death, and his face has more kindness and worry!

The thick eyebrows are like ink, and the facial features are as sharp and angular as a knife. It wasn't until he saw Jia Lie staring at him with expectant eyes that he slowly turned his head. "Jia Lie, how long has the young master been in?"

Jia Lie stumbled and got to the front, almost knocking down the two big men next to him. "Master, it's been an hour since I've been in." Jia Lie cried and cried, kneeling on the ground.

The two Great Khans were just about to stand back in their positions when they were stopped by Lan Duting. "You two go stand in the back."

The two big men obediently walked to the back position and stood there quietly.

Meng Zitong and Yue Zichen glanced at each other suspiciously, not understanding what he meant. Could it be because they were called by Lan Menglin, so they want to thank them?

Lan Duting walked over little by little, but his eyes kept falling on Meng Zitong's body. "Who are you? Why is it here? ”

Before they could speak, Jia Lie stood up on the side, wiped his tears, and said hurriedly: "She is the new president of the Fight Association, Meng Zitong. ”

Lan Duting waved his hand and looked at Yue Zichen again. "Are you the Yue Zichen of the Yue family?"

Yue Zichen didn't answer, but his eyes were full of vigilance. Yes and what? Do you still have to clean yourself up for a while?

Lan Duting's face didn't have too much expression, but he turned his gaze to Meng Zitong again. It's just that there is a hint of uncertainty in that look. "Jia Lie, why did the young master have surgery?"

"They said that the young master had a bullet in his head." Jia Lie said sadly. It's just that I kept muttering in my heart, when did the young master get a gunshot wound? I don't know at all.

And Lan Duting was still as calm as ever, just staring at Meng Zitong in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Being stared at by this kind of puzzled and complicated eyes all the time, Meng Zitong suddenly felt a little weird. "Mr. Lan, I don't know why you're staring at me like this? Do you recognize me? ”

Only then did Lan Duting retract his gaze and look at his feet. turned to raise his head suddenly, but he was already smiling. "Miss Meng, at such a young age, I am really impressed to have such an action!"

But Meng Zitong didn't think so, because she obviously saw that there were other meanings in Lan Duting's eyes. "Thank you, Mr. Lan, for the compliment."

Obviously, Meng Zitong didn't plan to say much to him, and instead looked at the operating room.

Lan Duting didn't feel angry because of her slackness, but just pulled the topic to Yue Zichen. "Why doesn't Zichen like my dream bamboo?"

When he said this, Meng Zitong suddenly felt that the blood pressing on the bottom of his heart almost didn't spurt out. "Mr. Lan, isn't it rude to discuss other people's private affairs like this?"

"No, no, no, it's about my daughter, not personal." Lan Duting said as a matter of course.

"Mr. Lan, how can people's feelings change because of other people's words or some threats! I don't like her, and I'm not going to spoil her. Yue Zichen pulled Meng Zitong and brought him behind him.

Lan Duting's eyes followed Yue Zichen's movements, and he smiled slightly. That's right, it seems that they are a couple.

"Thank you for coming to see Menglin, sit down!" Lan Duting was polite and sat down on the chair opposite him alone.

I flipped out my phone and read something back and forth.

Meng Zitong and Yue Zichen saw that Lan Duting didn't have too much trouble, and sat quietly on the chairs. But their hands were always clasped tightly together, never separated.

The operation was a long wait, and the waiting process was a cruel endurance.

The entire floor was surrounded by black men, and outsiders didn't dare to approach it at all.

There was a crackling sound of footsteps, gradually getting closer and closer. Then a bewitching figure hurriedly walked ahead.

The face of a brisk girl behind her also showed her figure.

Meng Zitong looked at it curiously, it was better not to look at it, and his face instantly darkened when he saw it. It's really fate to meet her here.

Lan Mengzhu was still walking in a hurry, but his eyes were attracted by these two people. Stunned, he stood there, motionless.

"Why are you here?" Lan Mengzhu muttered softly.

I thought I was asking myself, but I didn't expect to be listened to by others.

Xiao Ju followed behind her, staring at them with a pair of resentful eyes, refusing to give up.

However, Meng Zitong and Yue Zichen didn't plan to put their minds on Lan Mengzhu, so they chatted with themselves.

Xiao Ju was already angrily chopping her feet on the side, and said in a cold voice: "Impolite guys, miss, let's ignore them." ”

Lan Mengzhu didn't expect to see them in such a place in this situation. I don't know how to face it for a while, after all, that's the person who has been in my heart for so long. "Oh!" ran out of ideas, so he was already pulled by Xiao Ju and walked to Lan Duting's side.

"Father, why hasn't Menglin come out yet?" Lan Mengzhu stood on the side of Lan Duting and asked respectfully.

But in the eyes of others, where is the father-daughter relationship. It's like the relationship between subordinates and bosses!

It turned out that although the children of the Lan family had a bright appearance, they lived an enviable life. However, between them, there is really something incomprehensible.

Even knowing that his son has a bullet in his head can be treated calmly, will such a father really give them fatherly love?

Meng Zitong couldn't help but look at this scene, thinking that he was not as good as their life experience. Secretly lowered his head, people who didn't even know his father, what kind of fatherly love did he talk about.

"What's wrong?" Yue Zichen noticed Meng Zitong's strange appearance and asked nervously.

Meng Zitong shook his head and stopped talking, quiet as if he had never existed.