He has never been happy. His father ignored them since he was a child. When he was still young, his mother still called Long Yingtian's name when she was sick. He cried and ran to beg his father, but no one could be seen.
In the end, his mother committed suicide, and right in front of him, the dazzling bright red blood slowly flowed out of her body, making his eyes red.
He swore in front of his mother's grave that everyone would pay the price.
At the age of ten, Long Yingtian took him back to the Long family. He knew that it was not because he loved him that he took him back. In Long Yingtian's heart, apart from guilt, the main reason was that the Long family needed a successor. He had to come here today.
For this achievement, we have to thank Long Yingtian.
Typical European-style buildings and wide gravel avenues impressed Long Qianqian's eyes. This was Long's Manor.
However, this villa that many people yearn for has an indescribable loneliness, which proves the saying "money is not everything." It cannot buy happiness.
But she couldn't do it without money. She could eat, drink, sleep, cook rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea for free, so she worked and studied so hard.
The car stopped steadily on the gravel road. Long Henyang let her go and got out of the car, and walked straight in without saying a word, regardless of whether she followed or not.
Long Qianqian was very dissatisfied with the group of people in black suits following behind her, but she didn't dare to express her dissatisfaction. They all had serious expressions and hard faces, which made her heart feel cold.
The housekeeper of the Long family was waiting at the door. Long Henyang didn't think he existed at all. His fierce aura only made people dare to be angry and dare not speak.
"How is the old man doing?"
There was no emotion in his voice. Butler Long lowered his head and bent his back in a standard servant image, and answered stiffly: "Not optimistic."
Long Henyang smiled coldly, feeling that he just slapped Long Yingtian and gave him candy, which was obviously hypocritical. He looked at Long Qianqian who was slowly approaching and said: "Go tell the old man, I will bring his daughter."
Already."
Butler Long bent down again, turned around and went upstairs.
There is a bright red carpet on the marble floor. The things in the living room are not like the European style of this house. There are only some simple and necessary furniture without too many decorations. It looks simple and elegant.
Long Henyang's eyes fell on her. Her hair was very long, tied on top of her head and hanging down to her waist. He was not beautiful, but his beautiful face made people feel comfortable. She was not arrogant, but she revealed her stubbornness in her bones.
"If you recognize the old man, all of these things, including his, will be yours."
Hearing Long Henyang's sarcastic words, Long Qianqian turned her head to meet his sarcastic eyes.
"In this world, the only one I care about most is Gu Yicheng. Others are not rare."
Gu Yicheng, Long Henyang recited the name silently in his heart, with complex light shining in his amber eyes.
She loved Gu Yicheng, but he wanted to destroy them. Long Qianqian looked at his unpredictable eyes, and her heart was hanging, wondering what conspiracy he was brewing.
Just when she was depressed and wanted to escape, Butler Long came down from upstairs.
"Master, Miss, please come in."
Long Henyang walked past Butler Long and walked upstairs. As soon as he stepped on the steps, he suddenly thought of something and stopped. He turned around and said to Long Qianqian with a smile:
"Long Qianqian, it's too late for you to back down now. Don't you hate him? Isn't it the best ending if he dies?"
Long Qianqian's eyes widened. What did she see in Long Henyang's eyes? It was murderous intent, a cruel flash.
When he said in the car that the old man was going to die, she thought he came to her because of his filial piety. But now it seems that is not the case. The relationship between Long Yingtian and Long Henyang does not seem to be good.
No wonder some people say, "In the past, we raised children to protect ourselves from old age, but now we need to raise children to protect ourselves from children."