Lan Feng came over and stared at Wang Aoshuang fiercely, his eyes sharply as if he could pierce her, "Wang Aoshuang, I tell you, if there is something wrong with Yuchi, even if I break my promise to him, I will not let it go.
you."
He shook his hand and turned away.
Wang Aoshuang stood there dullly. If Lan Yuchi really had something to do, she would not forgive herself.
She would choose to surrender, otherwise she would never feel at ease in her life.
She was in a daze at the door all day.
Then, she went to visit the old lady. She had no courage to see her for so many days, but she knew that she had to face what she should face.
The moment she saw the old lady, her heart was filled with indescribable guilt.
The old lady seemed to have been aged for 10 years, looking haggard like a dead grass, and the wrinkles on her forehead became a little deeper.
When she saw Wang Aoshuang, her eyes were full of anger and pain. "You go, I don't want to see you."
"Grandma, I'm sorry..." She lowered her head.
"Don't call me grandma, I'm no longer your grandma."
Wang Aoshuang stood there for a moment of speechlessness.
"You make me sad. Since you really don't like Yuchi, why do you regret it until the last moment? It makes our Lan family lose such a big face."
She was silent and accepted the old lady's reproach.
"Ao Shuang, you have thrown the face of our Lan family to the bottom, and you have hurt Yuchi even more. After you regretted the marriage, he went abroad. Even my grandmother, I didn't come back to see me when I was sick.
You said how severe he was injured." The old lady was heartbroken and her eyebrows were frowned.
A strong apology rose in her heart. If the old lady knew that she had not only escaped from marriage, but also shot Lan Yuchi, how angry would the old lady be?
"I've always been so kind to you and like you so much, but you did such a thing..." The old lady leaned on the bed powerlessly.
"I'm sorry..." A tears flashed in her eyes.
"You go... don't show up in front of me in my lifetime, and I don't allow you to have any relationship with anyone in my Lan family, including Ling Ang. You are the person who is the most ashamed of my Lan family."
Wang Aoshuang lowered her head and tears fell to the ground.
Yes, she will never have any relationship with anyone in the Lan family in the future, because Ling Ang doesn't want her anymore.
She apologized deeply to the old lady, then turned around and left.
When she walked out of the hospital, she realized that her cell phone was missing.
After thinking about it carefully, she remembered that she must have been too dazed this morning and stayed at Ling Ang’s house.
She looked at the sky. Perhaps Ling Ang had not come home from get off work yet. If he went to get it back now, he might not have met him.
She hurried to Ling'an's villa, explained her purpose to the butler, and walked into Ling'an's room.
When she stepped into the door of the room, she was startled. Ling Ang actually stood straight in front of the window.
In the quiet environment, his back is handsome and upright, exuding a strong and masculine aura, but with coldness.
She was stunned, not knowing whether it was better to go in or to exit.
"You're here." A slightly gloomy voice floated out of his mouth, as if his eyes were on his back.
She had no way to avoid it, so she could only speak with a stingy head: "Yes, I forgot to get my phone this morning."
Ling Ang looked at the phone on the dressing table and slowly said, "Come and get it."