She then raised her head and thought for a moment, "I wonder if my previous company will still want me as an employee. If possible, I would like to return to work there."
Ling Ang nodded as if unintentionally, "That's fine, work can make your life fulfilling."
"Ling Ang, can I ask you a question?" She suddenly remembered a question.
"Say it."
"What's your relationship with Lan Yuchi?"
Ling Ang glanced at her and asked in turn: "Did he know about my relationship with him and distance himself from me?"
Being told that she was being mean, she blinked her eyes guiltily. Indeed, if Ling Ang really had some kind of relationship with the Lan family, she thought it would be better for them to keep their distance.
After all, people in the Lan family are not good people, and she doesn't want to cause more trouble.
"If that were the case, I would never tell you." Ling Ang's tone made it difficult to guess his emotions.
"Uh...this..." She didn't know how to deal with him like this.
Ling Ang took a breath and changed his tone, "But you will know soon."
"Oh." Wang Aoshuang nodded in astonishment.
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A few days later.
Wang Aoshuang looked at her forehead carefully in front of the mirror. The stitches had been removed from the wound, but as the doctor said, it left a scar.
That man was really a devil. He tormented her and even disfigured her.
Women all love beauty. Although she was a little sad, she didn't particularly care. Anyway, she couldn't get rid of her abnormal state and was looking for the love in her heart. It didn't matter if she was ugly.
While I was thinking about it, the housekeeper knocked on the door and walked in, holding a beautiful piece of clothing in his hand.
"Miss Wang, the young master will go back to the master's place with you tonight. Please dress up."
Wang Aoshuang felt a slight feeling of disgust in her heart. She just went back last time for Lan Feng's birthday, so why go back again? She doesn't like such snobbish people.
But she was helpless. She had no right to refuse, because she was still nominally the Lan family's prospective daughter-in-law.
On this day, Lan Yuchi came back very early and deliberately changed into casual yet noble clothes. Before going out, he also deliberately looked over Wang Aoshuang's outfit from head to toe.
She was wondering, didn't he care about her the least? Why was he so concerned about her appearance at this moment? What was so important tonight?
Back at Lan's house, the hall was brightly lit, and the decoration was somewhat different from last time. Many calligraphy, paintings and furnishings with a classical charm had been replaced.
Sitting in the middle of the sofa in the hall was an old woman who was over 60 years old. The woman's hair was silver and her forehead bore the traces of time, but her expression was very kind.
Lan Feng and his wife were sitting on the left side of the old woman. When they saw Wang Aoshuang coming in, their expressions were as full of contempt as last time.
And on the right...the person sitting was actually Ling Ang.
Wang Aoshuang's heart trembled slightly when she saw her opponent's lofty eyes.
Lan Yuchi walked up to the old woman, smiled brightly and gently, and called respectfully: "Grandma."
He is completely different from the usual cold-blooded pervert.
She blinked her eyes slightly, but she couldn't tell that this man was quite respectful to his elders, but she didn't know if he was pretending.
Lan Yuchi glanced deeply at Ling Ang next to him, and shouted in an extremely stiff voice, "Cousin."
Wang Aoshuang was stunned for a moment, and her expression changed quickly. It turned out that Ling Ang and Lan Yuchi were actually cousins.