"Can Luo! What do you want? Are you in a wheelchair all day? How much do you want your daughter to bear for you!" Leng Jia, Mrs. Leng patted the table and looked at the decadent Leng Canluo.
Leng Canluo looked at her mother with red eyebrows and green eyes, and stood up from the wheelchair and said, "It was you who chose to let Ranran bear this, didn't you? Mother, didn't you always arrange for Ranran to take over the underworld? You said waiting for Ranran. It will warmly say that you will let her come back, that may not be! You will give Ranran another task! And that task is to avenge my father!"
"In your eyes, am I really such a merciless person? Of course it is my granddaughter, how can I be so merciless! Yes, I erased all the memories for her, but have you ever thought about her It would be more painful to beat lovegrill with memories. What's more, it was Luo Canyi's father who killed your father!" Madam Leng turned around. She didn't like Ji Nuanyan very much, but she would never hate it. Bring to my granddaughter! As soon as Mrs. Leng finished speaking, Wen Yanxi pushed the door in. Leng Canluo, Mrs. Leng looked at each other, and then looked at Wen Yanxi: "Yanxi? Did you hear it all?"
Wen Yanxi came in staggeringly, smiling on her face and said, "What do you hear? What are the whispers grandma and daddy are talking about that you don't want me to hear? Hehe, huh? How can you stand up, daddy?" Wen Yanxi staggered to the sofa next to Leng Canluo and sat down, leaning on the sofa and closing his eyes.
Madam Leng looked at Wen Yanxi and sighed, and said to Leng Canluo: "It seems that this child is drunk. You can hold her back to the room!" Madam Bi Leng turned and walked to her room. Leng Canluo turned around and looked at Wen Yanxi on the sofa...
In Wen Yanxi's room, Leng Canluo carefully covered her with the quilt. Leng Canluo sat on Wen Yanxi's bed and sighed: "Of course, it's really hard work for you!" Leng Canluo stood up and left slowly Wen Yanxi's room.
When Leng Canluo left, Wen Yanxi slowly opened her eyes, looked at the door that Leng Canluo had just closed, closed her eyes, and turned her head to look out the window: "Grandma, I'm sorry. Daddy, I'm sorry. Ji Chen, I'm sorry. Fan Yi's sorry. ...
"Hey, Wen Yanxi? Where did you die? You don't have to work anymore? You are only allowed to come to the Island within half an hour!" Luo Canyi called, and his domineering voice came from the current. Before Wen Yanxi came and refused, Luo Canyi hung up the phone. Wen Yanxi lay on the bed, looking at the black mobile phone screen, frustrating helplessly. Putting on a white skirt and a short coat of fluorescent green, combed his hair, and went out.
"Mr. Daluo, do you have anything to do with me?" Wen Yanxi panted, watching Luo Canyi, who was shaking the goblet gracefully, and then slowly poured the liquid in the cup into his mouth. If it weren't for something to ask for, she wouldn't be so anxious!
Luo Canyi swallowed the wine and took a cup. Looking at Wen Yanxi seriously, he said, "I have heard about you and Fanyi!"
Wen Yanxi rolled her eyes and asked tentatively: "So, you also know my purpose to..., so do you know my identity?"
"Of course!" Luo Canyi stretched out his hand, picked up the wine bottle and poured wine into the two glasses. Then motioned for Wen Yanxi to sit down. The low and sad English songs echo in my ears
Wen Yanxi sat down and looked at the cold Luo Canyi and asked: "Then don't you hate me? After all, lovegrill is your father's life's work!"
Luo Canyi picked up the wine glass: "I won't talk about this today. Looking at your haggard look, I have been crying for a long time! I didn't expect the princess of the underworld to cry for emotions too! Drink it, don't treat me as an outsider. You just borrow it today. Drink your sorrows! I won't tell others!" Luo Canyi put his index finger on his lips as he said, showing a sunny smile. Wen Yanxi smiled, it turned out that he was not as serious as he thought. It turns out that he is also very naive...