Of course Kang Ran didn't come here to drink tea, so he didn't touch the cup. He came here to cause trouble, and he also came to ask for Lan Tianxing's life. If Lan Tianxing was still seriously injured, he planned to get rid of him.

Love rival.

But he didn't expect that Su Chen would suddenly appear. Although Su Chen was not the owner of the 'Yanliu Villa', he was definitely an important figure in the Yanliu faction. Now he had to be cautious about intervening in this matter.

"Everyone knows that Mr. Su is very powerful and very busy every day..." Kang Ran smiled coldly, "Have you made a special trip here to drink tea?".

Su Chen smiled helplessly, "There is no definite news about Chen Meng yet. Why don't we find her and let her make her own choice? What do you two think...?"

"Huh? Let her... choose by herself?" Kang Ran's eyes flashed and his face turned cold. Everyone knew that Leng Chenmeng had fallen in love with Lan Tianxing. If it really came to that point, he would have no chance of winning.

"Although Chen Meng is young, she is a strange woman who understands big things and understands the general situation. Senior brother should know this better than me..." Su Chen smiled again, "Elder brother Chen Meng also understands her thoughts, otherwise she would not

I won’t go back to ‘Banxiyuan’!”.

A smile flashed across Kangran's lips. Su Chen was right. Leng Chen Meng was the condensed effort and energy of his past ten years. If not, wouldn't he have been wasting his time in these ten years? And Leng Chen Meng was indeed

She left Lan Tianxing behind and returned to him. These are all facts.

"Young Master Lan... what do you say?" Kang Ran finally turned around and glanced at Lan Tianxing. The eldest young master of the Lan family just picked up the cup and drank tea, and smiled in agreement, "Mr. Kang just gives you orders, Lan Tianxing

There is no doubt...".

"Huh?" Kang Ran was obviously stunned for a moment. Lan Tianxing's performance surprised him. Is there any doubt? It means that he has given up on Leng Chenmeng and no longer competes with him for the girl. Is that possible?

Lan Tianxing smiled coldly and explained, "Originally, I wanted to invite Mr. Kang to come over to discuss my marriage with Chen Meng, but I didn't expect that she would leave... So no matter what she does, I will respect her wishes!

”.

"If she wants to stay in the 'Ban Xi Garden', Master Lan, will you... withdraw?" Kang Ran followed up and asked.

"If she wants me to do this, I will definitely obey it!" Lan Tianxing replied, "I owe her too much in this life, and this may be the only thing I can do for her...".

A smile flashed across Kangran's lips unconsciously. He was very satisfied with Lan Tianxing's words, but he didn't know if the eldest young master of the Lan family would be consistent in his words and deeds.

"If the Lan family can find Miss Chen Meng, I will also go to the 'Banxi Garden' with her to visit Mr. Kang and give you an explanation!" Lan Tianxing still asked with a smile, "Do you think this is okay?

?”.

Kang Ran couldn't help but look at Lan Tianxing again. They had no contact with each other before and didn't know each other well. Although it was the first time they met, Lan Tianxing's character, work style and unique personality charm made him look at him differently.

"What do you mean, Senior Brother?" Su Chen advised him in a timely manner, "If the matter is urgent, why don't we find Chenmeng first..."

Kangran pondered for a moment and suddenly sighed softly, then stood up and walked out, "We are always waiting for you!".

"Master Lan, farewell..." Su Chen chased Kang Ran downstairs, "Elder brother...".

Zhang Zhiheng saw that Kang Ran and Su Chen had left, and then he stood behind Lan Tianxing and asked, "Just let them go like this? Kang Ran...will you give up?".

"'Being close means sharing the same spirit and sharing weal and woe'..." Lan Tianxing covered the wound on his left shoulder and sighed, "I am only for her! If she wants my life...I will give it to her!".

Zhiheng laughed when he heard this, "Can she? Mrs. Chen Meng loves you...".

"Oh? What do you want to say?" Tian Xing turned around and looked at him and asked, "As if you know everything...".

"I guessed it!" Zhiheng laughed again, "I can still guess that before long, uncle, your wish will come true and the beauty will come home. Am I right?".

Tian Xing sighed, "But how long do I have to wait? The days without her...every minute is torture...".

The stream flows through the valley, winding into the distance, with scattered petals floating away by the water. In the valley, there is a tomb in a blooming pear forest. The tombstone is somewhat old and ancient. It should be something from a long time ago.

.

Leng Chenmeng stood in the pear forest. The surroundings were desolate and silent, with only the wind blowing down the flowers and flying all over the sky, like falling snow in spring.

What a beautiful view!

She stood deep in the forest but didn't know where she was or why she was here, but the feeling of déjà vu made her slightly familiar. It must have been a very strange dream that brought her to this mountain.

Among the woods.

A full moon dimly fell above the treetops, and there seemed to be faint raindrops falling in the wind, falling on the cheeks and in the hair, as cold as ice rain.

Chen Meng looked up at the sky and couldn't help but tremble in her heart. What seemed to be falling in the sky was not ice rain, but blood-red water droplets.

"Are these...whose tears? Are they crying because of missing someone who has passed away, or because they are so lovesick that they shed tears like blood. Being able to hold on to such an infatuated love...is considered a happy person..." Chen Meng

Sighing, she raised her hand to catch a drop of raindrop. The blood-red water droplet fell into her palm, and in an instant it became colorless, crystal clear like a drop of water!

Maybe it wasn't water, but a tear! A tear that condensed thousands of years of lovesickness. The teardrop rolled in her palm, like a transparent bead, neither scattering nor extinguishing.

Faintly, a low cry could be heard. The cry was very sad and sad. The desolate and resentful cry seemed to be pouring out the boundless loneliness and desolation. It was heartbreaking to listen to it.

After Chen Mengxun's reputation passed, a woman in plain clothes leaned in front of the tomb and cried softly. The look of sorrow and resentment made her heart feel a trace of pain, and her tender intestines could not be shaken away.

‘The tomb of General Yun Yu…’

There were words on the tombstone, but they were mottled and faded and difficult to read in the dim light. Chen Meng kept looking over them and could only see the words and a fragment of information.

Yun Yu? General?

It should be an ancient tomb. Although she didn't know what dynasty the tomb was, the official position of the 'general' and the old tombstone seemed to have a sense of historical vicissitudes.

Moreover, it seemed that the name 'Yun Yu' had been heard somewhere, but for a while, she could not find relatively complete information in her memory. However, the crying kept lingering in her ears intermittently, which was very sad and unbearable to hear.

So Chenmeng patted the woman in plain clothes on the shoulder to persuade her to refrain from mourning.

The woman in plain clothes slowly turned around and looked at her with vaguely teary eyes. Chen Meng was stunned for a moment and felt as if she was in another world.

She has long hair, plain skirt, and bright eyes. Even the tears on her face can't hide her elegant and dreamlike temperament that floats like mist. The same outfit, the same face, and the same expression, this crying woman turns out to be

herself!

"Who...are you?" Leng Chenmeng instantly felt a cold chill running through her body, and her body shook unconsciously. She was too surprised and too unbelievable.

"I am you!" The woman in plain clothes looked at her quietly and sighed, "I have been waiting for you, and you are finally here...".

"You are me, still waiting for me? But... why?" Chen Meng repeated in surprise, "You... why are you me too? But am I... still myself?".

The woman in plain clothes touched the tombstone with her hand and sighed, "I am you a hundred years ago, the blue fox dream! You are me a hundred years later, the mortal dream. We are all a thousand-year dream wandering in this world...
Chapter completed!