But for some reason, Wang Xueyi was filled with panic. The man on her body was slowly falling into hell.
Who can save him?
The Lan family has been glorious for several generations, and every character has a "noble" halo on their head. Now the Lan family is completely ruined.
Now, as soon as Lan Xuanhan walks out of the house, everyone who knows him will look at him with a strange look.
Lan Jing’s name is well known all over the world.[
A husband who rapes a woman in the United States and then kills her to silence her, fearing that the defendant will ruin his reputation, and then kills the woman again, has no humanity.
As Lan Jing's son, how much pressure does he have to bear?
However, he still has a choice. He can leave everything here, leave, live a good life in a strange city, and start over.
But Lan Xuanhan didn't.
He was unwilling to have everything ruined by Bai Anyuan!
Wang Xueyi's painful moans gradually turned into pleasure. The cold light in Lan Xuanhan's eyes was even more bloodthirsty. With a strong hand, Wang Xueyi frowned in pain...
The next day, Lan Xuanhan returned to the company.
He now only has the shares of Dianwang Company and two other small companies left, and the largest share has been transferred to Dong Chao Jin.
When entering the elevator, Lao Xia was also among them.
Fortunately, there were a few people there, so Lao Xia secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Feeling Lan Xuanhan's extremely cold gaze, Lao Xia lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
If there weren't so many people here, Lao Xia felt that that guy would probably pounce on him...
Lao Xia didn't dare to think about what would happen to her, she just prayed that Lan Xuanhan wouldn't go crazy suddenly.
The elevator opened, and Lao Xia quickly stepped out of the elevator and hurried to her office.
Behind him, heavy footsteps sounded.
Lao Xia's heart couldn't help but become nervous.
But there were many staff here. After entering the office and closing the door, Lao Xia felt relieved.
As Lao Xia walked towards her desk, the door behind her was suddenly pushed open.
Lao Xia looked back, her lips pursed tightly, and Lan Xuanhan's cold face was clearly reflected in her eyes.
This is so different from him before. At least before things changed, even if he didn't smile, he wouldn't have a tense face.[