The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

Early in the morning, Meng Chu'er flashed out the door, not daring to make any noise when walking, for fear of disturbing the old ghost who was still sleeping in the morning.

After leaving the gate of the apartment, Meng Chu'er was relieved, standing on the side of the road, not knowing where to go, Ruo Da's country Z has no place for her now.

Just when she was secretly feeling sad, the phone rang, and when she saw Luo Chenyu on the caller ID, she hesitated, but the phone kept ringing persistently.

"Hey"

"Where are you and why haven't you come back?"

"I said our deal was cancelled, I'm down, and I'm not going back."

"Can you cancel it if you say it? Don't forget, you still have a huge debt."

"Oh, just like you said, I only traded with you to find out about Su Ling'er's whereabouts. As for the huge sum of money, that's just an excuse."

"You come back, our business will continue, I will help you find Su Ling'er's whereabouts." Luo Chenyu almost begged.

"No need, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not." After finishing speaking, Meng Chu'er hung up the phone. Now she doesn't want to have anything to do with Luo Chenyu, and she doesn't want to be used by him anymore.

The hand clutching the phone was a little painful, but how could it compare to the pain in my heart.

Snapped!
Luo Chenyu directly threw the phone to the ground forcefully, and the poor phone was deeply smashed into pieces.

Luo Chenyu sat on the sofa angrily, with a gloomy face, and the whole Luojia atmosphere became tense.

"Master, Master Lin called and asked you to go back to the Lin family." Uncle Zhou came in and said, now he is the only one who dares to speak in the entire Luo family.

"Tell him, I'm very busy." Luo Chenyu dropped the words coldly, he was in no mood to talk to Lin Zhihao now, he knew what Lin Zhihao was going to say without going over.

As for the grievances between him and the Lin family and the Lan family, he is not in the mood to care about it now.

"Yes" Uncle Zhou shook his head helplessly, and retreated. Although he didn't know what happened, he guessed that it must have something to do with Chu'er. I'm afraid the young master has fallen in love this time.

While Luo Chenyu was still restless, another work cell phone rang, and he picked it up impatiently.

"Hey"

"Yo, what's the matter? Are you in a bad mood?"

Luo Chenyu frowned, thinking she had misheard, looked at the caller ID, confirmed it was Leng Hanxuan's call, and picked it up again.

"what's up?"

"What's the matter with your mobile phone? Why can't you get through?" Leng Hanxuan asked.

"It's broken." Luo Chenyu looked at the phone that had just been broken, and said flatly.

"The old ghost has disappeared."

"What?" Luo Chenyu stood up excitedly: "I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Chenyu strode out.

As soon as he arrived at the mafia office, Luo Chenyu asked anxiously: "What's going on, does the old ghost have any news?"

Blood Eagle nodded: "Well, my people found him in City A, and he showed up."

Luo Chenyu cursed: "This damn old man, who has disappeared for ten years, still knows to show up."

"Blood Eagle, can you find out his exact location?" Leng Hanxuan asked.

"He's actually in City A, so he should be fine." Blood Eagle didn't dare to give an affirmative answer, after all, that person is an old ghost.

"You said he appeared suddenly, is there something wrong?" Luo Chenyu asked thoughtfully.

"No matter what happened to him, at least he showed up." Leng Hanxuan said, ten years, they have been looking for him for ten years, no matter what they say this time, they can't let him run away again.

"By the way, Blood Eagle, have you found out who his two apprentices are?" Leng Hanxuan asked, he was really curious about what kind of apprentices the eccentric old ghost would accept.

Blood Eagle shook his head: "No, you know it too. Even if you use all your strength to investigate things that the old ghost doesn't want people to know, you may not find them."

Leng Hanxuan nodded.

"Yu, I heard that you made a big fuss yesterday, have you really decided to turn against the Lin family?" Xue Ying asked worriedly.

Luo Chenyu said lightly: "It will be a matter of time, Lin Zilong wakes up, do you think Lin Zhihao can tolerate me?"

Xue Ying nodded, agreeing with what Luo Chenyu said, when Lin Zilong was unconscious before, Lin Zhihao couldn't tolerate Luo Chenyu, let alone now that Lin Zilong was awake.

"Hey, today I heard that Luo Feng went to the Lin family." Leng Hanxuan said, not forgetting to see Luo Chenyu's reaction.

"Heh" Luo Chenyu sneered: "Do you really think that Luo Feng is a miracle doctor? I still don't believe it. A disabled leg can still stand up and walk."

After Lin Zilong had a car accident that year, he specifically asked the doctor, Lin Zilong's lower body nerve necrosis, even a miracle doctor, couldn't make him stand up again.

So far, Lin Zhihao is still responsible for that car accident. Back then, he really hated and wanted to deal with Lin Zilong, but before he could make a move, someone helped him.

"Hey, when will you invite us to a wedding wine? It's too uninteresting to not even tell your brothers when you're married." Leng Hanxuan teased.

Thinking of yesterday's scene, he couldn't help laughing, how could he be such a messy, perverted man.

"Married?" Xue Ying looked at Luo Chenyu suspiciously.

"Tell me, what exactly is this woman thinking? Could it be that marrying her is not giving her a proper title, and she is angry when she is happy." Luo Chenyu complained. The nest is on fire, and there is nowhere to vent.

Leng Hanxuan was surprised: "You didn't think it was a whim yesterday, didn't you, and you didn't discuss it with others?"

Luo Chenyu responded angrily: "Is there anything to discuss about it? Would it make her feel wronged to marry me?"

Leng Hanxuan shook his head, gloating and said: "No wonder people get angry, you can ask for more blessings."

Xue Ying looked at Luo Chenyu and shook his head helplessly, hesitant to speak.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Luo Chenyu yelled suspiciously.

However, Leng Hanxuan and Xueying looked at each other with a smile, and strode out.

The Leng family's mansion is located on the easternmost seaside of City A in country Z. It has a geographical area of ​​more than 1000 square meters, and it is the only villa with a macroscopic and imposing appearance.

The old ghost stood not far away, looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar villa, flashing before his eyes were unforgettable images of his youth.

When Li Cuilian took the child away, he didn't know what happened to her now. Over the years, he never had the courage to look for her, let alone question Li Cuilian.

He once impulsively wanted to use his power to investigate the whereabouts of the child, but in the end he still didn't do so.

He knew Li Cuilian too well. The reason why Li Cuilian took the child away was to force him to show up. As long as he didn't show up, the child would be safe.

Every time he saw Su Ling'er, he would think of that child and feel guilty. He owed that child, and he also owed Su Ling'er.

Looking at the closed door of the villa, the old ghost sighed, turned and left, even now, he still didn't have the courage to walk through the door and face the child.

Leng Hanxuan, who came back from get off work, looked at the figure in the distance, and frowned. It was a familiar figure, old ghost?is it him?

When Leng Hanxuan took a closer look, that figure had already disappeared.

Leng Hanxuan smiled wryly, he was really dazzled, how could the old ghost come to Leng's house.

blue house
Lan Xing lay on the bed, not saying a word, but kept crying, no one could persuade him.

Lan Yin walked in with the medicine, looked at Lan Xing, sighed, and comforted him: "Xing'er, come on, take the medicine, you have a fever, how can your body hold on if this continues? .”

And Lan Xing didn't react at all, she was immersed in her own world all the time, how could the pain in her body compare to the pain in her heart.

Lan Yin said helplessly: "Auntie told you a long time ago, don't give your heart to someone you don't love, otherwise you will be in pain."

Lan Xing raised his eyes and looked at Lan Yin crying and said: "I love him so much. I have liked him since I was a child, and I tried my best to make him happy. He has a bad relationship with the Lin family, so I will stand for him in front of Uncle Lin and Brother Zilong." To be honest, he was punished, and I was by his side to accompany him silently. He was sick, and I took care of him in disarray, but how could he treat me like this? How could he trample on my heart like this? Did I do this? Isn't everything worth touching?"

Lan Yin shook her head and said helplessly: "Love is not emotion. If emotion can make love, then how can there be so many sad people like you and me in the world."

"So he would rather like a female thief than give me another look?" Lan Xing was very confused.

"This is love. Even if you love him to death, he will still remain indifferent. The more you look down on him, the deeper he will love you." Lan Yin said lightly, as if she was telling her own story.

"Auntie, what should I do?" Lan Xing threw herself into Lan Yin's arms and cried.

"Let go," Lan Yin said helplessly in a low voice.

"But how can I do it? I also thought about letting go, but my heart is out of control."

"Xing'er, this road has no end, maybe real happiness is waiting for you when you look back." Lan Yin comforted.

"What about you? Auntie, have you really let go?" Lan Xing left Lan Yin's embrace and asked seriously.

Lan Yin was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I... am different from you."

"What's the difference, the person you love is dead, why don't you let go?" Lan Xing asked.

Lan Yin was silent, she couldn't answer Lan Xing's question.

"Auntie, I just followed your old path. Is the daughter of the Lan family destined not to be happy?" Lan Xing cried and laughed.

Lan Yin hugged Lan Xing into her arms, and said with a choked voice: "Xing'er, you are still young, and you still have your happiness. Don't become like my aunt now."

"Aunt, have you ever hated him?" Lan Xing asked again.

Lan Yin shook her head: "No, it's too late to love him, so why hate him?"

"Auntie, I don't hate brother Luochen either, not at all." Lan Xing whispered, tears already wet his cheeks.

"Silly boy." Lan Yin hugged Lan Xing even tighter, and the two injured people hugged each other to keep warm.

Standing at the door, Lan Zhenguo sighed helplessly. The two women he loved so much were suffering the same pain. Seeing them sad, his heart was pierced like a knife.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his gloomy eyes became even more gloomy. The Lin family, the Leng family, he would never give up so easily.