Half of Lan Shuang's body suddenly cooled, not an exaggerated description, but a real feeling, obviously it was summer, but half of Lan Shuang's body was like soaking in cold water.

She couldn't help but glance to the right, and there was still nothing, but this time the feeling hadn't gone away, and the thing was still here.

Lancheng Balabala said a lot, and when he looked up after speaking, he found that Lan Shuang was looking at the other side in a daze, and immediately frowned dissatisfiedly, "Shuangshuang, did you listen to what I said?" ”

Lan Shuang turned her head and asked politely, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly, what did you say later?" ”

Lan Cheng: "......"

"I said that you liked Huo Zhen so much before, don't just like it, take some practical action, take the initiative to pursue him, and it's not a big deal to lower your figure."

Lan Cheng persuaded bitterly, "When you get married, you become the mistress of the Huo family, what else is there to worry about?" When the time comes, if you work hard and give birth to a son to Huo Zhen, no one will be able to shake your position, and you will be able to get out of it at that time. ”

Lan Shuang's politeness on the surface was almost unsustainable, this turned out to be what a father said to his daughter, if she didn't know that this book was a modern background, she almost thought that she was dreaming back to the Qing Dynasty.

It was getting colder and colder, and Lan Shuang unceremoniously interrupted Lan Cheng, "I'm sorry, I think there's something I have to say clearly." ”

As soon as the words fell, 888 reminded her: "Host, Huo Zhen and the heroine have arrived at the door." ”

Lan Shuang's eyes flashed, just in time!

She looked at Lan Cheng and said solemnly, "Dad, I don't like Huo Zhen anymore. ”

She didn't deny the fact that she liked Huo Zhen before, after all, anyone with long eyes could see it, and it would be too boring to deny it, so it was better to be frank.

"Did you hit your head and break your brain?" Lan Cheng looked at her suspiciously: "You have liked Huo Zhen since you were a child, and you don't like it after so many years?" How can it be? You're angry with him, aren't you? Didn't I tell you? Don't be tempted to ......"

"You listen to me," Lan Shuang's voice is still very hoarse now, "I really don't like Huo Zhen, it's not a whim, it's not angry, it's a superposition of disappointments again and again, he has someone he likes, it's impossible to like me, why do I have to rush to upside down to annoy people?" ”

She tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a fragile smile. "I'm also a young lady, I have received a good education since I was a child, I am not a silk flower who can't live without a man, and I am also a blessing in disguise in this car accident, and I have thought it through thoroughly."

"I used to think that love was more important, but when the ghost door is closed, I think my life is more important, Huo Zhen, forget it."

Seeing that her face was pale and her tone was sincere, Lan Cheng was surprised, was she really here?

Ruan Yining, who was outside the door, looked at Huo Zhen, who was facing him with a sudden drop in air pressure, "Mr. Huo, Miss Lan is really sad this time, blame me for ......"

"What does it have to do with you?" Huo Zhen's gaze retracted from Lan Shuang's face on the hospital bed, and he snorted coldly: "If you want to catch it, you must know that we are here to deliberately tell us." ”

With that, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Lan Cheng was startled and turned his head to look, "Huo Zhen? ”

Lan Shuang also raised her eyes, and it turned out to be pitch black in front of her.

Lan Shuang: "? ”

"Don't look at it."

A gloomy voice rang in her ears, and then something cold came up.

Lan Shuang: "......" is this domineering tone, or a tyrant?