"You have a poor life experience. Both your parents died and your grandfather died. You are an orphan."
Cheng Liyue's eyes were slightly dumb. It really sounded very painful. Her eyes immediately felt wet, "How did they die?" "Your parents were in a car accident, and your grandfather died of illness, just three months ago! He wrote a letter when he was dying, but when he was delivered to us, three months had passed, and he was stolen for a long time. After my grandfather received the letter, he asked me to find you immediately, so,
I've found you." Lan Jia looked at her delicate and perfect side face and thought to herself that he would accept that this girl would become his wife in the future. If Ye Xiaoshi really looks so unfavorable that he would be responsible for an ugly woman in this life, he would be crazy.
He was glad that he would just bring a girl to replace him. Of course, this was a very bastard's idea. He would secretly send his subordinates to continue searching in that city. After finding the real Ye Xiaoshi, he would give her a lot of money to let her live a worry-free life in this life.
However, when he chooses to marry, he must choose the girl he likes.
Due to his grandfather's forced marriage, and he really needed an oriental girl as his wife, and she lost her memory again, this was simply a perfect substitute.
Cheng Liyue listened to this and looked at the distance with sad eyes. Everything in her mind was told by Lan Jia, but she still chose to believe it in half-believing and half-doubting.
Because she couldn't capture a trace of the memory in her mind.
Lan Jia suddenly reached out to hold her, she instinctively shook her away, as if she had a strong sense of repulsion in her heart. Lan Jia's blue eyes narrowed, "It's just a hand. I'll take you to see my grandfather later." Cheng Liyue had no choice but to refuse and handed his hand to him. Lan Jia curled her lips and smiled, took her and walked downstairs, preparing to take her to see her grandfather, an old Count who is highly respected in this country. He is about to inherit his position immediately after marriage and become the new family.
count.
Although his identity is now noble enough, becoming an earl is an agent who takes his mature symbol, and he is willing to give it this title.
Cheng Liyue looked along the road at the gardens, gardens, and groups of servants in uniform costumes. She watched them work in the garden and harvested a lot of food, as if the island was standing in a self-sufficient circulation system.
From an architectural perspective, this family is very rich.
"In the future, you will be the mistress here, and the management of the entire family will be handed over to you. How about it, are you nervous?" Lan Jia wanted to find some topics to talk to her, because he also wanted to learn more about her personality, after all, she was the one who was going to get married.
Cheng Liyue shook her head and said, "I may not have this ability."
"In the future, you will be the countess. You have the final say in everything here. You will do whatever you want, and no one cares about you."
Cheng Liyue turned her head and looked at him, "Then won't you care about me?"
Lanjia suddenly laughed, "How could I care about you? I support everything you do."
"But we just met and got married as the elders wished. Don't you worry about my bad personality?" Cheng Liyue continued to look at him, because Lan Jia looked only twenty-seven or eight years old, maybe even younger, and she didn't have a trace of fear of him.
For some reason, she was a little incredible about her calmness.
If she was an orphan, she would probably seem panicked and be afraid of people with status in this society!
However, not only was she not afraid of this Lanjia, but she felt a sense of relaxation.
Lan Jia was also curious about who this girl was before she lost her memory. Judging from her clothes yesterday and the necklace she wore on her neck, she didn’t look like a girl from an ordinary family, but maybe a rich lady from City A!
But why did she lose her memory? Moreover, she was not in good spirits last night, so he concluded that she must have suffered some violence at home, which led to her memory failure! Even so, he also needed a wife, and she also needed to leave her previous life. He had a more selfish idea. It would be better to keep her here and let her accompany him and let them accompany her for the rest of her life. Moreover, obviously, this girl is in terms of identity, knowledge, and appearance.
It can match him.
This is an island that is uncontested and mysterious on earth. No one will disturb them here.
Although their family's industries are also spread all over the world and have several very profitable industries, he usually works on the island, accompanying his grandfather and his family.
The two of them walked through the path of green trees. The sunlight leaked down and formed a circle of dots on the ground, fresh and beautiful.
Lan Jia's eyes looked at Cheng Liyue from time to time. He suddenly had a thought of curious about who she was. She was not Ye Xiaoshi, so who was she?
However, for the time being, he will not check it out, and in the future, he will definitely find out her identity.
After walking out of this manor-like building, he saw a black sports car parked on the side of the road. Cheng Liyue was a little surprised. It turned out that the place where their grandfather and grandson lived had to drive.
Mr. Lan Jia opened the door of the passenger seat for her. Cheng Liyue sat in. Lan Jia looked at her and looked ahead. She was surprised at her luxury car worth tens of millions. It seemed that she was not an ordinary girl before.
Cheng Liyue looked sideways and looked at the scenery outside the window, and her mind is full of chaos. Is she really Ye Xiaoshi?
Ten minutes away we arrived at another more classical residence, like a castle, solemn, mysterious, exuding an ancient atmosphere, like an old building that has been around for hundreds of years.
Lanjia got out of the car. When he reached out to hold Cheng Liyue's hand, she shrank a little, as if there was a hint of resistance. Lanjia still held her hand and took her into the hall of the castle step by step.
An old Western man with a gray beard and over 80 years old sat on the sofa, his eyes full of anticipation. Looking at the girl being led into the door, he stood up excitedly, "Child, you are finally here."
The butler on the side made a sigh slightly, and Lanjia's eyes immediately swept over him with a sharp warning, signaling him not to sigh randomly.
Chapter completed!