The sky was clouded with heavy rain
"Madam, Madam is okay! Miss Leng, Miss Leng is dying." The butler hurriedly found Ling Zi after hearing the news.
"Butler, what's the matter? What did you just say!" Ling Zi was unhappy. If she had heard correctly, the butler should have said that Leng Ran is going to die! how can that be! How can it be!
"The news we heard from the eyes and ears of Leng's house is absolutely true! Miss Leng is going to die soon!" The housekeeper panicked.
"Is it really so... Oh my god! Oh my god!" Ling Zi lost consciousness while sitting in a wheelchair. Is the crisis of that medicine really so great? The underworld princess died suddenly, and the underworld will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly. Even if her son is able to defeat thousands of troops, he will not be able to defeat the entire underworld! "Where is the young master? Where is the young master? Hurry! Hurry up, the young master sent to the deep island! Hurry! Perhaps only so Leng Jichen would want to put the young master on the face of Leng Ran as a way to survive!" Ling Zi hurriedly got up from the wheelchair and grabbed it. Holding the hand of the housekeeper, tears of anxiousness almost flowed out.
The housekeeper looked at Ling Zi's legs and was dumbfounded, "Madam... Madam, you... Are you able to stand up?"
"Don't care if I can stand up, find the young master first!" Ling Zi trembled with fear, Luo Canyi is her only relative in this world, she can't lose him again!
"Madam... Don't worry, Leng Jichen is looking for Feng Zhiyun... I heard that Ms. Leng’s personal servant pointed out that Yin Zhiyun was the cause of the damage, and the doctor said that only Feng Yin’s family had an antidote, so... They haven’t doubted it yet. Master!" the butler explained.
"Then also find the young master!" Ling Zi anger "If Leng Ran really died! The young master will restore his memory! If he restores his memory and knows that his favorite woman is dead, he will do nothing to us neither I know! So I must find him now! Follow him!" Ling Zi still remembers the wizard's words. If Luo Canyi restores his previous memory, then it will prove that his beloved is dead! Unless Luo Canyi died first!
Ling Zi believed half of the wizard's words, but the current situation couldn't be taken lightly. Now that the Leng family hasn't told the story of the princess' critical illness, it means that they don't want to make a public statement, so their Luo family must also keep it strictly confidential, so as not to get out of touch.
"The butler remembers, you must find the young master no matter what! No matter what, you must take the young master to the deep island. Keep it in their little white elephant. Wait until the limelight is over." Ling Zi looked at the butler again. Ordered.
"Yes Madam!" The butler looked at Ling Zi and worried Luo Canyi. He watched Luo Canyi grow up. He has no sons or daughters, and he has long regarded Luo Canyi as his own son. So when Luo Canyi and Leng Ran were fighting fiercely, he was happy. He was distressed when Luo Canyi's amnesia fell into pain. And now when Luo Canyi is in danger, he is worried.
Ling Zi nodded, pushed the wheelchair to the window, and watched the sunset outside. "By the way, remember to send more people to protect the young master. The younger masters have forged a lot of hatred outside. I'm afraid of those people..." Ling Zi did not go on. She knew that the butler would understand what she meant, because the butler was always smart.
The housekeeper was ordered to do it immediately, and she was the only one in the huge house. She was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the sunshine outside the window, but her heart was very dark. Her home, her husband, and her son were all changed because of her... She is a sinner! She is a sinner! She thinks she is a sinner who has never recovered! Sinners who should go to hell.
On a sunny afternoon, Leng Jichen broke into a quiet garden with a sea of purple flowers. That is Leng Ran's favorite lavender. Lavender is also Feng Zhiyun's favorite flower, so he has been taking care of this purple flower sea in recent years. It just seems that the sea of flowers today is not as beautiful as before. Is it because Leng Ran is dying
"Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun!" Leng Jichen quickly walked to Feng Zhiyun's side.
Feng Zhiyun was sitting in the purple lavender, listening to good music with headphones, and drawing on the white sketchbook. See Leng Jichen in a hurry. Feng Zhiyun took off the earphones and stood up. "What's wrong? Chen?" Chen, she likes to call her Chen, but she has never had a chance. This is the first time she calls him that way.
"Xiao Yun, I beg you, I beg you to save my sister!" Apparently Leng Jichen didn't pay attention to Feng Zhiyun's address to him, he just watched Feng Zhiyun anxiously and worried about Leng Ran's life and death. Blood is thicker than water, Leng Ran is his sister, the same father and mother, the best person in the world, how can he not worry
Feng Zhiyun frowned, and the white sketchbook he was holding fell to the ground. "Chen, what did you say? What happened to Sister Ranran? Why did you ask me to save her?"
"Because my sister was poisoned, the doctor said, the antidote for this kind of poison is only available in the Feng Yin family! Xiao Yun, I beg you, I beg you to save my sister!" Leng Jichen held Feng Zhiyun's hand. His arm was sweating anxiously.