Although Xiang Qinglan didn't say anything, she was not a fool. She could tell that she must have suffered a lot from Madam. She followed Xiang Qinglan, but then looked back and saw that Madam
Is it still somewhere? It is indeed not the same world. They are devils and they are humans. Therefore, the owners here are all weird. Only Young Master Yin is more normal.
Xiang Qinglan stretched out her hand and gently stroked her cheek. It was nothing, just a slap. The pain on her face and face will soon pass. So is the pain in her heart?
Can it disappear?
I put down my hand, but still felt the burning pain on my face.
The cold wind kept blowing on her face, and she blinked her eyes hard. It turned out that at some point, she had no tears to shed.
It doesn't matter to her, as long as she can stay here, as long as there is Qing here, and there is Yin Sa who can cure her baby, everything really doesn't matter, as long as her baby can be born safely, as long as she can see Qing by chance.
Can.
Even if he doesn't remember her, she still clearly remembers the Qing who loved her with her life.
Her innocence is very simple, and she has always been like this.
Yi Ruo has been standing there, with no intention of looking for Wang Xiaolan again. One Wang Xiaolan is enough to annoy her, and now there is Xiang Qinglan. They all think she is too leisurely, right? Moreover,
She hated the word "LAN" so much that she wanted to tear them apart.
"Bitch, my cousin is so good to you." Yi Ruo cursed Xiang Qinglan again, as if Xiang Qinglan has now become a woman who does all kinds of evil in her heart.
"Who is mean? I don't know yet?" came a voice with a cold wind, which made Yiruo shudder. She turned around and looked at the woman who stood behind her at some point.
She was still wearing servant clothes, but her face was as white as a ghost, and so were her lips. Coupled with such a half-dead voice, it was indeed like a female ghost floating behind her.
"What do you mean, Wang Xiaolan?" Yi Ruo turned around, her status was different, so she always thought that she was much nobler than Wang Xiaolan, so she could look at her with her chin.
Wang Xiaolan glanced at her sympathetically, "Actually, I'm surprised. Have you really never thought about it carefully? What does the Lan in Arthur's mouth mean? I brought Xiang Qinglan from China. Do you think she
Forget those good days with Su Zhetuo, is it fun to work as a servant here? Have you never thought about why Su Zhetuo knows Arthur so well? "
"You have no suspicion at all?"
After every word she said, she saw Yi Ruo's face turn pale. Until she finished the last word, Yi Ruo's face was probably almost the same as hers now. Nothing in the world can be too cheap, so, to
As female ghosts, they come together.
They were all substitutes in the first place. There was no reason why she, Wang Xiaolan, was suffering, but she, Yi Ruo, was enjoying the blessings. Then it would not be fair.
She wants to make her feel uncomfortable. I believe that as long as she is not a fool or a fool, then she will definitely understand who the Lan that Arthur has been calling is not her Yiruo or Wang Xiaolan, but the one she calls "Lan".
Bitch, Xiang Qinglan.
"Miss Yi, who do you think is meaner?"
Wang Xiaolan didn't even move her feet. Her voice was all it took to make Yi Ruo have no room to retort. Everyone has a weakness and something to be afraid of, and Yi Ruo's weakness is the same as hers.
That's the Lan that Arthur talks about.
But Yi Ruo just turned pale, as if she was so surprised that she couldn't even speak.
Wang Xiaolan smiled even happier, almost to the point of tears.
"Miss Yi, we are also substitutes, but you are a little luckier than me, because you have a cousin, a cousin who can be so despicable. So, you won this time, but you can't always
Laughing."
"If I have such a day, you will also have it."
She turned around and wanted to torture someone. To torture her body was not as good as torturing her heart. And this is what she is doing now. She wants to torture Yiruo. She wants to make her regret, regret all the time. She
His life was like a curse, keeping her awake every night.
She, Yi Ruo, is not the only vicious person, of course, she, Wang Xiaolan, can also be vicious.
When the light cyan clothes disappeared, and only the wind blew some orange leaves rustling around, Yiruo hugged her body tightly. She could not and could not refute Wang Xiaolan's words, not a word, and others could not.
Although she knew her identity well, Wang Xiaolan knew that she also knew that she could deceive others, but she could not deceive herself.
Xiang Qinglan, Lan, no wonder my cousin knows all of Arthur's likes and dislikes. No wonder he wants her to become such a woman. No wonder he has that necklace. He only needs one necklace and one word "Qing" to make her...
Touched Arthur's deepest soul.
It turns out that his Lan is that woman.
So, the child in that woman's belly, no, she shook her head, and shook it harder, she didn't listen, really don't listen, and don't believe it, Arthur is hers, she alone, not Xiang Qinglan
It's not Wang Xiaolan's.
However, her heart was really cold, as cold as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, not physically, but in her heart. She was so cold that she could only tremble non-stop.
Suddenly, she turned around quickly and ran outside. It seemed that this was no longer the place she wanted to stay. If she stayed for one second longer, she would be frightened to death by the unstoppable fear.
She put her hands on her face, feeling that her fingers were shaking so badly that she ran to the room where she was living. She closed the door and locked all the locks, except for her.
No one can come in anymore.
She looked around, her face still colorless. She quickly ran to the phone, picked up the phone, and dialed a number with trembling fingers. Until a familiar and deep voice came from over there.
In the past, it seemed that some unknown indifference had been added.
"Cousin, tell me, is the Lan in Arthur's mouth the same as Xiang Qinglan, and is the child in Xiang Qinglan's belly also Arthur's?" She said a lot in one breath, very urgently, and she was so anxious that she held the baby in her hand.
The phone call seemed to be filled with her sweat. Although she had already admitted this matter in her heart, she must listen to his cousin in person and listen to his confession. She doesn't trust anyone but him now, so she still has such a problem.
A little hope, and a little bit, as long as my cousin says it’s not, then it must not be.