Gold Medal Sweet Wife, The President Spoiled Marriage 1314

Chapter 852: Descendants of the Lan Family

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Lan Qingfeng looked at Lan Hengzhi disappointedly: "Heh... So, you don’t think I deserve to be a descendant of the Lan family. Then I also tell you clearly that I hate being a descendant of the Lan family. If I can, I would rather be in my own body. , It’s not your blood that flows. You don’t know how disgusting I am in this family. My mother is emotionally unstable. Is it because I want to marry Xinyue? Is the hatred really such a big deal? Ask yourself, is it hatred? , Or hatred has already swallowed your sanity!"

Lan Qingfeng's voice was disappointed and mocking.

Lan Hengzhi’s old face is very ugly: "Asshole, what are you talking about? The Fang family killed your brother. Even if your mother and I are sensible, we can’t accept it. Let Fang’s daughter be our family’s son. Daughter-in-law, do you hear clearly? If you insist on marrying her, then there are more ways I can do, either she will die or I will die!"

Lan Hengzhi's gaze was very sharp.

Lan Qingfeng noticed that Lan Hengzhi was not playing around.

Just like today, something happened to Lan Xinyue, this is a warning, but it is also a real action.

If Xinyue is not alert today, then she and the child are afraid that something has happened.

Thinking of this, Lan Qingfeng couldn't help being afraid.

He could imagine that if he and Xinyue continue to stay in the market, then they will face revenge from his father's madness.

Lan Qingfeng was not afraid of himself, but what he was afraid of was that Lan Xinyue was injured.

Thinking of this, he regretted and was timid.

He began to fear this family and his biological father.

He looked at Lan Hengzhi, his eyes a little sad.

When is the relative no longer a relative!

In the end, Lan Qingfeng said solemnly, "Father, let me ask you the last time, are you serious? In this life, you can't accept it. Am I with Xinyue?"

Lan Hengzhi said angrily: "No, it's impossible. Unless I die, Lan Xinyue doesn't want to enter our house. The most important thing is that I will use my means to let you know what is better than death. , This is what the other party owes us, and I will not let it go!"

Looking at Lan Hengzhi's angry look, Lan Qingfeng's eyes were a little sad.

Father was really crazy, he was completely blinded by hatred.

Fortunately, he had a little hope before, and felt that as long as he was with Xinyue, his father would fade away his hatred over time.

It now seems that this hatred not only cannot be diluted, but will inspire the devil of hatred in his father's heart.

Thinking of this, Lan Qingfeng couldn't stop shook his head: "I understand...I understand now. You are a puppet driven by hatred. Why are you still my father! This family, from now on, I will not Will be back again!"

After Lan Qingfeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

At this time, Cui Yuying walked down from upstairs.

She saw Lan Qingfeng standing in the living room, and a smile of joy flashed across her face: "Qingfeng is back!"

Lan Qingfeng looked at Cui Yuying's joyful expression, but he finally couldn't bear it.

He nodded to Cui Yuying, "Yes, I'm back!"

As soon as Lan Qingfeng finished speaking, Lan Hengzhi coldly snorted: "Why come back? Why don't you come back? As soon as I come back, I will ask my teacher for crimes. I, Lan Hengzhi, assume that I don't have your son!"

Lan Hengzhi's angry words made Cui Yuying stunned.

She has indeed been emotionally unstable recently, and she is still in a trance.

She looked at her husband: "Yangzhi, what nonsense are you talking about? My son finally came back. I hurried to cook something delicious for the child. You don't want to fight with your son anymore, you know?"

Lan Hengzhi knew that his wife had been suicidal lately, so he chose to keep silent.

Lan Qingfeng had planned to leave.

However, as a doctor, he also saw that something was wrong with Cui Yuying.

His heart is still softened.

He thought, this is to be with them for the last lunch.

For lunch, Cui Yuying asked her aunt to prepare Lan Qingfeng’s favorite meals.

During the meal, Cui Yuying kept adding vegetables to Lan Qingfeng.

Perhaps it was because she couldn't accept the marriage of Lan Qingfeng and Lan Xinyue.

She was afraid that they would mention this matter, and they would quarrel as if they were in a hospital.

Therefore, she chose to escape and kept silent.

After lunch.

Cui Yuying seems to be a little sleepy, her mental state is very bad.

She said a few words to Lan Qingfeng, and said: "I'm sleepy, I can't hold it, I will go upstairs to sleep!"

Lan Qingfeng nodded and saw Cui Yuying walking upstairs.

Lan Qingfeng saw Lan Hengzhi muffledly sitting on the sofa, and didn't say anything to himself.

He could also guess that his father didn't say anything, just because he was afraid of arguing with himself and irritating his mother.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lan Hengzhi: "I'm leaving, you... take care of my mother!"

Lan Hengzhi glared at Lan Qingfeng: "Go away, just like in previous years, the farther you go, the better!"

What he was thinking in his heart was, out of sight, out of mind!

However, he did not expect that this was indeed the last time he and his son met.

Lan Qingfeng glanced at Lan Hengzhi and really turned and left.

Lan Hengzhi felt a little bored in his heart.

He looked at the teacup on the coffee table, and angrily pushed the teacup to the ground.

Seeing Lan Hengzhi's anger, the aunt didn't go forward and ask him what happened!

After all, when Lan Hengzhi was angry, his temper was great.

Lan Qingfeng left, he left the Lan family villa.

However, he did not go to Lan Xinyue either, he went to the hotel alone.

All afternoon, Lan Qingfeng sat in front of the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows.

He looked at the invitation card placed in front of him.

These wedding invitations have not been sent out yet.

He originally planned to post it today, but he did not post something like this today.

Now, he hesitated.

Are these invitations really going to be sent? If it is posted, the wedding will continue, otherwise, you will have to explain to your friends one by one.

However, if he doesn't post, he really doesn't want to marry Lan Xinyue

If they get married, will the father really give up? According to his father's temper, what happened to Lan Xinyue today might have happened countless times.

Thinking of this, Lan Qingfeng sighed in a low voice.

If my father insists on not letting him and Xinyue go, they will continue in the future, fearing that in the end, they will only lose out.

This result is not what Lan Qingfeng wants to see.

Although Lan Qingfeng was indifferent.

However, in his heart, he still has parents.

It's just that they can't accept what they do. The more they do this, the more painful he will be.

Lan Qingfeng spent a whole afternoon in the hotel room alone.

In the evening, night fell.

He looked at the bright lights outside, still struggling with pain.

No one can know how painful and tangled his heart is under his calm look.

He wants to stay, stay in the city.

It seems impossible...After all, even if he is ruthless, he can't do it to hurt Lan Hengzhi and Cui Yuying.

In the noisy night, Lan Qingfeng sat quietly in the room alone, only he knew his pain and struggle.

Lan Qingfeng didn't sleep all night.

He thought about it all night and thought about it all night.

He thought, he had already made a decision.

This decision is about the future between him and Lan Xinyue.

Lan Qingfeng tidied up, took the invitation card, put it in a bag, carried the bag, and walked outside.

When he walked out of the hotel, Lan Qingfeng's eyes were a little red.

It seems that it was because I didn't sleep well last night.

He walked to the trash can not far from the hotel and threw the bag in his hand.

Then he walked to the parking lot, drove to Fang's house.

Because of what happened yesterday, Lan Xinyue is absent-minded today.

However, Fang Pingyan and Yuan Bingbing didn't let her go far, so she didn't dare to go out.

When Lan Qingfeng came, she saw Lan Xinyue sitting on the sofa alone, playing with her mobile phone boringly.

He yelled softly: "Xinyue..."

Lan Xinyue suddenly raised her head and saw Lan Qingfeng. She ran over excitedly and hugged Lan Qingfeng directly.

Seeing that she was still barefoot, Lan Qingfeng reluctantly picked her up and let her feet step on her shoes.

He said softly: "Be careful, catch a cold..."

Lan Xinyue nodded repeatedly: "It won't be anymore..."

As soon as she landed, she saw Yuan Bingbing and Fang Pingyan walking in from outside.

Lan Xinyue maintained the posture of holding Lan Qingfeng, dumbfounded.

When she reacted, she almost subconsciously let go of her hands.

However, with this release, her feet stepped on Lan Qingfeng's feet, too close to Lan Qingfeng, suddenly loosened, and the whole person planted back.

Fortunately, Lan Qingfeng hugged her with sharp hands and quick eyes.

Lan Xinyue was held in her arms by Lan Qingfeng, her face flushed.

She embarrassedly stretched out her hand and pushed Lan Qingfeng's chest, and whispered: "Master, my parents are back!"

Lan Qingfeng reacted violently, no wonder Lan Xinyue's reaction was so excited just now.

He turned around and took a look, and saw Yuan Bingbing and Fang Pingyan, who looked at them with different expressions.

Fang Pingyan frowned.

Yuan Bingbing's smile was gentle, as if he was watching two children.

Lan Xinyue stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

Lan Qingfeng asked politely: "Hello, aunt and uncle!"

After all, he told Lan Xinyue to pick her up and put her on the sofa.

He then explained to Yuan Bingbing and Fang Pingyan: "Xinyue didn't wear shoes just now, I'm afraid she has a cold!"

Yuan Bingbing smiled slightly: "I saw it! You don't need to explain!"

Seeing her continuous smile, Lan Qingfeng was a little embarrassed.

Fang Pingyan and Yuan Bingbing came over and sat down on the sofa.

Yuan Bingbing smiled and said, "Qingfeng, sit down too! I have something to tell you with your uncle!"

Lan Qingfeng nodded and sat down.

Fang Pingyan raised his head, looked at Lan Qingfeng, and said, "Just now, your aunt and I went to the Public Security Bureau. We asked what happened yesterday!"

When Fang Pingyan said this, Lan Qingfeng's expression was slightly stern.

Immediately, he nodded slowly.

Fang Pingyan continued: "It is basically certain that these two people deliberately attacked Xinyue, but they just don’t know who the murderer was behind the scenes! Although they did not succeed, your aunt and I are still very worried about Xinyue’s safety. !"