"Mr. Luo, we are all ready!"
In the dimly lit building, Luo Canyi stood by the bed and looked at the new scenery under the window.
"How about it, is there any news from Miss Leng's family?" Luo Canyi asked, leaving Huadao for a few days. According to the day, Leng Ran should wake up, she should have forgotten herself.
"This..." The person standing behind Luo Canyi hesitated, his face a little ugly, "I heard that Miss Leng's situation is not good!"
"how come!"
"I also heard it accidentally on Huadao. I'm afraid it's hearsay, Mr. Luo don't have to worry! Miss Leng is the Leng family. If something happens to her, the Leng family will surely be able to rescue her! But..." He looked up at Luo Canyi’s back, cruelly, and gritted his teeth and continued, "But, Mr. Luo, don’t blame me for being nosy. I don’t think you should care about Miss Leng anymore, even if Miss Leng wakes up. Come here, one day you are going to meet each other in battle, you are the enemy!
"We have been preparing for the plan for a long time, and now it can be said that everything is ready, and we owe Dongfeng!"
"I see, go down!" Luo Canyi sent the man down, and he didn't blame him.
Luo Canyi is the only one left in the dark space. Since leaving Huadao, he has stayed in this building, staying in the dark—during the day, he drew the black curtains to block all attempts to invade. Sunlight coming in. He had people take down all the lights near the building, and when the darkness fell, he opened the curtains and opened the windows to let in fresh air.
Leng Ran, how can I miss you!
How can I miss you? I stay in the dark space and let the darkness swallow me bit by bit. When I hate the turbulent waves, I miss you so much.
Leng Ran, Leng Ran...
Luo Canyi sat on a chair, looking at the silver-plated moon outside the window, and couldn't help chanting in a low voice—I hope it will last forever, Qianli Kong Chanjuan.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. Is Leng Ran the moon in my life never going to be complete again
Luo Canyi missed Haoyue, but didn't know that the person he missed was dying!
"Master, it's not good!"
It was night, A Qing hurriedly ran to Leng Jichen's room. Who just said that the princess is dead
"The princess woke up just now, but the doctor said this should be the last time the princess died!" A Qing held Leng Jichen's arm and couldn't help but shed tears.
All this came too fast, too fast for them to bear.
Leng Jichen was still stunned. What did A Qing say just now, while he was still alive? How good is the occasion! No, it won't, it won't!
Sister, you can't leave, how can you go to Daddy and Mommy alone, you can't!
Leng Jichen pushed A Qing away abruptly and ran towards Leng Ran's room enchanted.
When he ran to the door of the room, there were many people standing outside the room. He looked at those people and immediately became angry. He yelled at them, "What are you all standing here in the middle of the night? One or two do not sleep. Chu is here because I don’t have enough work during the day or tired enough! Go back, you all go back! Go back to sleep! You all stand here for a few meanings, a few meanings!"
All the people stood there quietly watching their young master get angry for the first time, and the father-in-law is gone. The princess is the one who loves the young master the most. How can he not be sad when the father-in-law is gone! He must be more sad than anyone else!
"Ji Chen, Sister Ranran, Sister Ranran..." Feng Zhiyun suddenly ran out of the room, with traces of tears sliding across his pale face.
Leng Jichen stumbled into Leng Ran's room. Feng Zhiyun stood in Leng Ran's room. The Ji Chen she brought back that day was Yin Zhiyun pretending to be a fool all day long.
And Leng Ran was lying quietly on the bed, her face pale and thin. She was reaching out to him, and she moved her lips. It was a voice smaller than the wind. She said, "Ji Chen, come here!"
Leng Jichen walked over and sat beside Leng Ran's bed. He kept looking at the ceiling and tried to prevent tears from streaming down in front of Leng Ran.
"Ji Chen, you and Sister Ranran wait a while, we haven't notified grandma, so..." Feng Zhiyun walked behind Leng Jichen and put her hand on him, she was surprised to find that Leng Jichen was all over her body. Trembling.
Feng Zhiyun was full of tears when she looked at Leng Ran, she patted Leng Jichen on the shoulder, turned and took Yin Zhiyun and Ji Chen out.
"Feng Zhiyun, why are you so sad!" After coming out, seeing Feng Zhiyun staying outside the room with Yin Zhiyun, Ji Chen did not leave either. He leaned against the wall and watched Feng Zhiyun secretly wipe his tears. Asked coldly.
Feng Zhiyun didn't answer, she took Yin Zhiyun's hand more and more hard.
"Is it because Leng Ran is dying? You're too sad too early!" Ji Chen didn't care about himself and caused everyone's eyes to roll, if it weren't because he had a lot of money. All the drunken faces of the girls, at this moment he will definitely be beaten into a big pig's head.
"Yes, yes, Xiao Yun is not sad, Xiao Yun is not sad!" At this time, Yin Zhiyun, who had been quietly staying next to her, held Feng Zhiyun's hand to comfort her sister.
"Sister! Sister, no, no!"
"sister!"
"sister!"
Just as Feng Zhiyun wanted to say something, he heard a voice from Leng Ran's room—Leng Jichen's heart-piercing voice.