Lan Lin was arrested, and Lan Chen and his wife were frozen as if they were struck by lightning.

Lan Yanxi didn't want to stay here for a moment. She turned around and walked out. Cheng Yuan and Chu Lie also left with her. Mrs. Lan San covered her mouth and started crying.

"how so?

How could Xiaolin harm her grandfather?

This child has been introverted since childhood. I always thought she was timid and afraid of things. Why did this happen?"

Lan Chen's eyes were also red, but he knew that his daughter had always been very worried. She had never communicated with them since she was a child. She liked to hide things in her heart. When she was bullied by studying, she would not mention anything. If she hadn't found scars during the shower and asked her, she might not have said anything.

"It's our fault, we ignored her."

Lan Chen seemed to have found the reason, but it was too late to regret it.

Mrs. Lan San immediately raised her swollen eyes and looked at her husband. Lan Chen covered her face in pain and his voice was even more swallowed: "What kind of evil has our Lan family committed? Why do everyone's personality seem to be distorted? Is it really the heavens are about to destroy our Lan family?"

"Even if it is retribution, it should not be only reported to us and our second brother. We did not do anything that is harmful to the world. Why? Why can Lan Yanxi be happy? Isn't her surname Lan?"

Mrs. Lan San said in a hatred.

When Lan Chen heard his wife's words, his whole body froze and his face was a little gray and ugly.

To talk about the unreasonable things, he and his second brother committed serious crimes. The eldest brother died and the second brother was the mastermind, but he did not hand over the evidence. It is very useful to threaten the second brother at important moments. It has been able to gain a foothold in the company over the years because of the evidence in his hand. Although the second brother has not asked anything carefully, the two brothers seemed to have reached a tacit understanding. As long as it is not too excessive, Lan Chen would basically agree to him.

"My fault, my fault."

Lan Chen hugged his head in pain. At this moment, he felt that some things that he had thought about were too late even if he wanted to say now.

Lan Yanxi walked out and happened to see that the car Lan Lin was in had not yet left. She couldn't help but get angry and walked over with big strides.

Lan Lin had a stiff expression and looked ahead hunchedly, but she didn't want to look at her.

"Lan Yanxi, do you want to kill me?

Take action, I have no power to resist now. If you want to avenge your grandfather, take action."

Lan Lin raised her chin arrogantly. Even if she was caught now, she didn't want to show a inferior attitude in front of Lan Yanxi.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect that Lan Lin would never repent, and was angry and hated. However, she suppressed her anger and spoke in a calm voice: "I didn't expect you to admit your crime so happily. I thought you would continue to quibble. If you are not guilty, you will definitely find that it is not my grandfather's lettering, it is written by me. Do you want to see what grandfather wrote?"

Lan Lin felt like she had a few knives in her heart. She turned her head angrily and stared at Lan Yanxi, gritting her teeth viciously: "You sinister woman, you actually lied to me?"

"If you are not guilty, will you be afraid of being deceived by me?

Lan Lin, you deserve to die, you should also see what grandpa wrote.”

After Lan Yanxi finished speaking, he took out the words written by his grandfather from his bag.

Lan Lin didn't dare to get it, but Lan Yanxi threw it in: "Look at it carefully, how did you repay grandpa's love for you."

Lan Lin's eyes couldn't help but look down. Although the light was not bright, she still saw the words written on it clearly. Her heart suddenly tugged. She didn't cry all the way, but now she suddenly burst into tears.

Lan Yanxi didn't want to see her tears of self-blame and regret, so she turned around and left.

Lan Lin cried loudly, heartbreakingly.

Finally, the matter of grandpa came to an end. Lan Yanxi was exhausted and returned home. He was originally planning to move to the Presidential Palace today, but Ling Mofeng saw this situation and couldn't bear to let her go to a strange environment, so it was delayed for a few days.

Mr. Lan’s funeral has been decided. Lan Bai went to the hospital to complete the procedures. As his son, although he said that he would not care about his father’s life and death in his life, he still wanted to do his best to leave.

Although Lan Yanxi really wanted to handle it herself, she felt unable to do so. As a granddaughter, she could not overestimate her power and fulfill her filial piety on behalf of her two uncles.

The night was strong, and Lan Yanxi received a comfort call from Mr. Lan and the Ling family's parents. She had actually accepted this fact. She felt very uneasy when she thought that there was no grandpa around her in the future. But she also realized that she was going to learn to grow up and could no longer look at the world like an immature child and look at the world with a naive perspective.

The sound of a car turning off the engine was heard outside the gate. Lan Yanxi stood up and saw the door push open. Ling Mofeng took a bouquet of flowers in his hand and walked in in a deep stairs. When he saw her standing next to the sofa, he was stunned for a handsome face, and then a hint of shame flashed across.

"I thought you were upstairs."

Ling Mofeng couldn't help but ask, "I'm afraid she'd seen him all when he came in anxiously just now."

Lan Yanxi was also a little embarrassed, lowered her head and whispered: "You called just now and said you were back, so I'll go downstairs to wait for you."

Ling Mofeng's long body had already walked to her and handed a bouquet of flowers in her hand: "I hope you will like it."

Lan Yanxi was a little surprised and surprised. She actually didn't expect Ling Mofeng to give her such a romantic bouquet. After all, he is a mature man and is so busy working every day. He is not a man who carries romance into his bones. But unexpectedly, he even gave her flowers.

"Of course I like it, I like everything you give."

Lan Yanxi smiled with a pursed lips.

"It's good to like it. I'll find you a glass bottle and you can raise it."

Ling Mofeng was inexplicably embarrassed. This bouquet of flowers was specially selected by him on the road back. He was not easy to come forward, but he chose a bodyguard. It was not just a bouquet of roses, but also mixed with some other flowers.

Lan Yanxi was stunned as she watched the man in a suit and tie looking for an empty bottle for him. Then, she felt warm as spring, like this bouquet of flowers in her arms, blooming in the best season, waiting for someone to pick and give it to her.

Ling Mofeng was a little annoyed because he didn't seem to have found a suitable vase. The decorations he had here were all old things that didn't match the bouquet of flowers at all.

Seeing him standing there, Lan Yanxi seemed a little anxious, and immediately walked over and whispered, "I'll take a small bucket and keep it first."

When Ling Mofeng heard this, a smile flashed across his handsome face: "Okay, my things here are too antiques."

Lan Yanxi turned around and walked upstairs. Ling Mofeng followed her. Her eyes carefully looked at her expression and found that her eyes were not so red and swollen. He felt relieved. He was really afraid that she would keep crying, as this would be bad for her health.

Ling Mofeng's mood has never been so cautious, just as if she is a fragile doll, so he must always be careful to protect her.

But Lan Yanxi noticed something. She turned suddenly at the stairs and looked back at him, just in time to face the deep eyes that came to the side of the man.

"Uh..." Ling Mofeng was shocked. Then, he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips and smiled: "Why don't you leave?"

Lan Yanxi frowned and asked in a low voice: "Why are you staring at me and looking at me?"

Is there anything on my face?"

Ling Mofeng quickly shook his head and explained: "No, I just worry that you will be sad all the time."

Lan Yanxi shook her head, "I'm not sad anymore, in my heart, grandpa has been there all the time."

When Ling Mofeng heard her say this, it proved that she was really excited. Indeed, people cannot be resurrected, but the living people still have to continue to live, spending a day with sadness and hope.

"If you think this way, I'll feel relieved. The old man will look at you in the sky, so you have to live a good life."

Ling Mofeng walked over and stood on the next step, just in time to look at Lan Yanxi. He reached out and stroked her cheek: "I will take care of you from now on. I promised your grandpa that I will not hurt you again."

Lan Yanxi's eyes felt sour and she wanted to cry again for no reason, but she could only hold back her tears. She nodded and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "I will take care of you too."
Chapter completed!