The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling
Chapter 94 Three years of grudges
Li Cuilian stood in front of the window, looking at the night outside the window, her thoughts drifted back to 40 years.
She let out a long sigh, time flies so fast, 40 years have passed in a blink of an eye.
She is more than seventy years old, and now her mood is much calmer. Maybe a few years ago, she might not have been able to be so calm.
It was just dawn, and the old ghost stood outside the gate of Leng's house, hesitating whether to enter or not.
After such a big event happened, he didn't know how An Ran'er was doing now, and he didn't dare to ask Leng Hanxuan. He never dared to say this secret that had been kept in his heart for many years.
Ten years, he has escaped for ten years, he thought he was ready to come back, but standing outside the courtyard wall, he still didn't have the courage to step in alone.
The old ghost shook his head, heaved a long sigh, glanced at the mansion, turned around, even though he was worried and missed, he still didn't have the courage to go in.
"Did you just leave like this?"
The old ghost was startled by the familiar voice, he stopped in his tracks, but he didn't look back.
"You're actually worried, why didn't you come in and take a look?" Li Cuilian said in a flat voice, the familiar back still made her throb, and after 40 years, she still hadn't learned to let go.
The old ghost turned his head slowly and looked at Li Cuilian. He hadn't seen her for ten years. She had aged a lot, but her appearance hadn't changed much.
"But is she... okay?" The old ghost who was silent for a moment asked in a low voice.
Li Cuilian sneered: "I thought you didn't care at all. Ten years, a whole ten years, you never came back to find her. I thought you forgot her."
The old ghost didn't say a word, it's not that he didn't look for him back then, he also knew that Li Cuilian took Ran'er away, but according to Li Cuilian's crazy behavior back then, the more he cared, the more dangerous he was, so he chose to disappear, completely disappears.
"As long as she lives well." The old ghost turned around, and he didn't have much to say to Li Cuilian.
"Do you think I'll let her live well? Every time I see her, it reminds me of you, and I hate it, the hatred goes deep into my bones." Li Cuilian said angrily, gnashing her teeth.
The old ghost stopped, turned around, and said helplessly: "Why are you still so obsessed? It's been 40 years. Besides, An Ran'er is just a child I adopted. What's the difference between our grievances and her?" relation?"
"Hehe" Li Cuilian sneered twice: "Adopted child? Do you think I don't know? An Ran'er is the child of that bitch's daughter, right? That bitch betrayed you back then, gave birth to a child with someone else, and came back to be with you Together, we broke up, and her daughter was broken, and she was unmarried and had a child, do you think this is retribution?"
"That's enough." The old ghost roared: "Li Cuilian, the love between men and women is originally your love and my wish. Even if there is no An Xiao, we can't be together."
Li Cuilian clasped her hands tightly, trembling a little, her eyes were a little moist, looking at the man not far away, even though she was seventy years old, she still couldn't keep calm.
"Why did you run away? Back then, you obviously loved me. If it wasn't for her appearance, we could have been together."
The old ghost reminded in a cold voice: "Li Cuilian, don't forget that you were married to Leng Xiangrong at that time."
"So what, I don't love him, you know, I'm already ready to leave with you." Li Cuilian's voice trembled a little, recalling what happened when she was young, as if it just happened yesterday .
"It's all that bitch, it's all her." Li Cuilian became a little emotional.
"Li Cuilian didn't expect that you are still obsessed with it until now. Leng Xiangrong is my brother, and you are just my respected sister-in-law, that's all." The old ghost who left the words strode away.
Looking at the familiar back, Li Cuilian smiled wryly. It has been 40 years, even now, when they meet, they still treat each other with such indifference, he doesn't even want to give her a look.
At the age of 30, because of the interests of the family, she was forced to marry into the Leng family. At that time, Leng Xiangrong had just lost his wife and had a ten-year-old son, Leng Feiye.
Ever since she entered Leng's house, Leng Xiangrong had been indifferent to her. The only thing that comforted her was that Leng Feiye was still kind to her. She thought she would spend her life in such an ordinary way.
Until the appearance of the old ghost, no one knew his real name, and Leng Xiangrong always called him the old ghost.
From the first sight of him, Li Cuilian throbbed. Every time the old ghost came, she would dress herself up beautifully. She only hoped that the old ghost would notice her.
It has been 40 years, and she has loved him for 40 years. Everything she did in these 40 years was because of him, but in his heart, there was only An Xiao, who was only interested in others.
"Old Madam" Mingzhu called softly.
Li Cuilian came back to her senses, and said in a cold voice: "Let's go, follow me to see Eldest Young Mistress."
"Yes"
Su Ling'er, who was sleepless all night, kept sitting on the bed with her arms around her knees. As soon as she closed her eyes, the images of being bullied in the warehouse in Xia Tian kept appearing in her mind.
Every time she woke up, her body would tremble and sweat, and she didn't even dare to close her eyes.
Leng Hanxuan came in several times, but was kicked out by her. As long as Leng Hanxuan refused, she would go crazy and lose control of her emotions. Leng Hanxuan had no choice but to leave.
Leng Hanxuan who left also had no sleep all night. He stayed in the study and worked all night. Only in this way could he feel better.
Li Cuilian stepped into the east courtyard, Xiaobing greeted her, and said respectfully: "Madam."
"Where is Eldest Mistress?" Li Cuilian asked coldly.
"Young Mistress is in the room." Xiaobing replied, not even daring to raise her head, because she was afraid of Li Cuilian.
Li Cuilian went straight to Su Linger's room.
"Old lady, the eldest and youngest mistress haven't gotten up yet." Xiaobing stepped forward to block Li Cuilian's way.
Li Cuilian gave Xiaobing a hard look, and Xiaobing lowered her head in fear.
Seeing that things were not going well, Xiao Bing even went to the study to inform Leng Hanxuan.
Mingzhu opened the door, Li Cuilian walked in, looked at An Ran'er who was sitting on the bed with no expression on her face, and said in a cold voice: "Are you satisfied now? Xiao Yuan was driven away by you, Xia Tian died, is the next one going?" Is it my turn?"
Su Ling'er raised her eyes and glanced at Li Cuilian, but ignored her.
"Tell me, what kind of enmity do you have with the Leng family? Are you going to do this?" Li Cuilian said angrily.
"You go out, I don't want to talk to you." Su Ling'er said coldly, she was not in the mood to argue with Li Cuilian at all.
"An Ran'er, are you talking to me?" Li Cuilian was furious. Just now, the old ghost treated her like this, and now even An Ran'er is talking to her with this attitude, how could she not be angry.
"Grandma, what are you doing? But I'm sick and need to rest." Leng Hanxuan walked in and said in a cold voice.
"Hanxuan, do you still want to protect her? Xia Tian was killed by her, how many more people do you want her to kill? Do you want her to destroy the entire Leng's house before you are willing?" Li Cuilian accused road.
At this moment, Leng Hanxuan's deep eyes became icy cold: "Grandma, please be careful when you speak, Xia Tian was harmed by Xiao Yuan."
"Who can prove that she was the only one present at that time." Li Cuilian said.
"Don't worry, I will prove it." Leng Hanxuan said coldly: "Grandma, please go back."
"You..." Li Cuilian still wanted to say something, but Mingzhu pulled her aside, signaling her to stop talking.
Li Cuilian suppressed her anger, turned around and strode out.
"Actually, what she said is right, Xia Tian was killed by me." Su Ling'er said lightly.
"Ling'er, it's not your fault, can you cheer up?" Leng Hanxuan sat on the side of the bed and comforted her softly.
"Don't worry, I will cheer up." Su Ling'er murmured, she won't be defeated so easily, she still wants to avenge Xia Tian and the child in her stomach.
Leng Hanxuan let out a long sigh of heartache, and hugged Su Linger into his arms.
"Romanni." Luo Feng called.
Carrying the medicine box, Romani stopped, looked at Luo Feng in surprise, and asked curiously, "You called me?"
Luo Feng glanced at the medicine box, and asked in a low voice, "An Ran'er...how is she?"
"Very good," Romani replied indifferently, except for Leng Hanxuan, Xueying, and Luochenyu, she had a cold attitude towards everyone.
Luo Feng didn't care either, he breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "It's fine."
Yesterday, in order to save Xia Tian, An Ran'er's injuries were handled by Romani. Afterwards, he also asked to see An Ran'er, but Leng Hanxuan refused.
Romanni looked at Luo Feng appreciatively, and asked, "You seem to care about An Ran'er?"
Luo Feng smiled awkwardly: "Of course doctors care about patients."
Romani reminded coldly: "An Ran'er is my patient."
After speaking, Luo Manni strode away. She didn't have much to say to people she didn't know well. She had always been very repulsive to Luo Feng, and she was even less willing to say anything to him.
Looking at the back of Luo Manni leaving, the scene outside the emergency room flashed in Luo Feng's mind.
He clearly heard Leng Hanxuan calling An Ran'er Ling'er, and Leng Hanxuan's attitude at that time was also weird.
However, Linger, the two names have different pronunciations. Linger disappeared in Leng's house. Could it be that Linger's disappearance is really related to An Raner?
"cousin"
"Ah?" Luo Feng regained consciousness.
Leng Hanmo asked curiously: "Cousin, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking?"
"It's okay, by the way, how is Leng Hanyi?" Luo Feng changed the subject.
"Hey!" Leng Hanmo sighed, and said, "What else can I do, what happened in Xia Tian hit him hard."
Luo Feng nodded, yes, Leng Hanyi and Xia Tian were childhood sweethearts, and now Xia Tian passed away suddenly, how could Leng Hanyi bear it.
"Cousin, did Xiao Yuan really do this?" Leng Hanmo asked, since Xiao Yuan was kicked out of Leng's house, he has never heard from Xiao Yuan again. It's hard to believe that such a cruel thing was done by Xiao Yuan.
"Leng Hanxuan will investigate this matter." Luo Feng said lightly.
Leng Hanmo glanced at Luo Feng, and said cautiously: "I heard that this matter is related to Zuo Tianao, and now Leng Hanxuan has sent someone to investigate Zuo Tianao's whereabouts."
Hearing the words Zuo Tianao, Luo Feng frowned, his eyes became cold, Zuo Tianao, is it really related to him?Luo Feng clenched his fists unconsciously.
She let out a long sigh, time flies so fast, 40 years have passed in a blink of an eye.
She is more than seventy years old, and now her mood is much calmer. Maybe a few years ago, she might not have been able to be so calm.
It was just dawn, and the old ghost stood outside the gate of Leng's house, hesitating whether to enter or not.
After such a big event happened, he didn't know how An Ran'er was doing now, and he didn't dare to ask Leng Hanxuan. He never dared to say this secret that had been kept in his heart for many years.
Ten years, he has escaped for ten years, he thought he was ready to come back, but standing outside the courtyard wall, he still didn't have the courage to step in alone.
The old ghost shook his head, heaved a long sigh, glanced at the mansion, turned around, even though he was worried and missed, he still didn't have the courage to go in.
"Did you just leave like this?"
The old ghost was startled by the familiar voice, he stopped in his tracks, but he didn't look back.
"You're actually worried, why didn't you come in and take a look?" Li Cuilian said in a flat voice, the familiar back still made her throb, and after 40 years, she still hadn't learned to let go.
The old ghost turned his head slowly and looked at Li Cuilian. He hadn't seen her for ten years. She had aged a lot, but her appearance hadn't changed much.
"But is she... okay?" The old ghost who was silent for a moment asked in a low voice.
Li Cuilian sneered: "I thought you didn't care at all. Ten years, a whole ten years, you never came back to find her. I thought you forgot her."
The old ghost didn't say a word, it's not that he didn't look for him back then, he also knew that Li Cuilian took Ran'er away, but according to Li Cuilian's crazy behavior back then, the more he cared, the more dangerous he was, so he chose to disappear, completely disappears.
"As long as she lives well." The old ghost turned around, and he didn't have much to say to Li Cuilian.
"Do you think I'll let her live well? Every time I see her, it reminds me of you, and I hate it, the hatred goes deep into my bones." Li Cuilian said angrily, gnashing her teeth.
The old ghost stopped, turned around, and said helplessly: "Why are you still so obsessed? It's been 40 years. Besides, An Ran'er is just a child I adopted. What's the difference between our grievances and her?" relation?"
"Hehe" Li Cuilian sneered twice: "Adopted child? Do you think I don't know? An Ran'er is the child of that bitch's daughter, right? That bitch betrayed you back then, gave birth to a child with someone else, and came back to be with you Together, we broke up, and her daughter was broken, and she was unmarried and had a child, do you think this is retribution?"
"That's enough." The old ghost roared: "Li Cuilian, the love between men and women is originally your love and my wish. Even if there is no An Xiao, we can't be together."
Li Cuilian clasped her hands tightly, trembling a little, her eyes were a little moist, looking at the man not far away, even though she was seventy years old, she still couldn't keep calm.
"Why did you run away? Back then, you obviously loved me. If it wasn't for her appearance, we could have been together."
The old ghost reminded in a cold voice: "Li Cuilian, don't forget that you were married to Leng Xiangrong at that time."
"So what, I don't love him, you know, I'm already ready to leave with you." Li Cuilian's voice trembled a little, recalling what happened when she was young, as if it just happened yesterday .
"It's all that bitch, it's all her." Li Cuilian became a little emotional.
"Li Cuilian didn't expect that you are still obsessed with it until now. Leng Xiangrong is my brother, and you are just my respected sister-in-law, that's all." The old ghost who left the words strode away.
Looking at the familiar back, Li Cuilian smiled wryly. It has been 40 years, even now, when they meet, they still treat each other with such indifference, he doesn't even want to give her a look.
At the age of 30, because of the interests of the family, she was forced to marry into the Leng family. At that time, Leng Xiangrong had just lost his wife and had a ten-year-old son, Leng Feiye.
Ever since she entered Leng's house, Leng Xiangrong had been indifferent to her. The only thing that comforted her was that Leng Feiye was still kind to her. She thought she would spend her life in such an ordinary way.
Until the appearance of the old ghost, no one knew his real name, and Leng Xiangrong always called him the old ghost.
From the first sight of him, Li Cuilian throbbed. Every time the old ghost came, she would dress herself up beautifully. She only hoped that the old ghost would notice her.
It has been 40 years, and she has loved him for 40 years. Everything she did in these 40 years was because of him, but in his heart, there was only An Xiao, who was only interested in others.
"Old Madam" Mingzhu called softly.
Li Cuilian came back to her senses, and said in a cold voice: "Let's go, follow me to see Eldest Young Mistress."
"Yes"
Su Ling'er, who was sleepless all night, kept sitting on the bed with her arms around her knees. As soon as she closed her eyes, the images of being bullied in the warehouse in Xia Tian kept appearing in her mind.
Every time she woke up, her body would tremble and sweat, and she didn't even dare to close her eyes.
Leng Hanxuan came in several times, but was kicked out by her. As long as Leng Hanxuan refused, she would go crazy and lose control of her emotions. Leng Hanxuan had no choice but to leave.
Leng Hanxuan who left also had no sleep all night. He stayed in the study and worked all night. Only in this way could he feel better.
Li Cuilian stepped into the east courtyard, Xiaobing greeted her, and said respectfully: "Madam."
"Where is Eldest Mistress?" Li Cuilian asked coldly.
"Young Mistress is in the room." Xiaobing replied, not even daring to raise her head, because she was afraid of Li Cuilian.
Li Cuilian went straight to Su Linger's room.
"Old lady, the eldest and youngest mistress haven't gotten up yet." Xiaobing stepped forward to block Li Cuilian's way.
Li Cuilian gave Xiaobing a hard look, and Xiaobing lowered her head in fear.
Seeing that things were not going well, Xiao Bing even went to the study to inform Leng Hanxuan.
Mingzhu opened the door, Li Cuilian walked in, looked at An Ran'er who was sitting on the bed with no expression on her face, and said in a cold voice: "Are you satisfied now? Xiao Yuan was driven away by you, Xia Tian died, is the next one going?" Is it my turn?"
Su Ling'er raised her eyes and glanced at Li Cuilian, but ignored her.
"Tell me, what kind of enmity do you have with the Leng family? Are you going to do this?" Li Cuilian said angrily.
"You go out, I don't want to talk to you." Su Ling'er said coldly, she was not in the mood to argue with Li Cuilian at all.
"An Ran'er, are you talking to me?" Li Cuilian was furious. Just now, the old ghost treated her like this, and now even An Ran'er is talking to her with this attitude, how could she not be angry.
"Grandma, what are you doing? But I'm sick and need to rest." Leng Hanxuan walked in and said in a cold voice.
"Hanxuan, do you still want to protect her? Xia Tian was killed by her, how many more people do you want her to kill? Do you want her to destroy the entire Leng's house before you are willing?" Li Cuilian accused road.
At this moment, Leng Hanxuan's deep eyes became icy cold: "Grandma, please be careful when you speak, Xia Tian was harmed by Xiao Yuan."
"Who can prove that she was the only one present at that time." Li Cuilian said.
"Don't worry, I will prove it." Leng Hanxuan said coldly: "Grandma, please go back."
"You..." Li Cuilian still wanted to say something, but Mingzhu pulled her aside, signaling her to stop talking.
Li Cuilian suppressed her anger, turned around and strode out.
"Actually, what she said is right, Xia Tian was killed by me." Su Ling'er said lightly.
"Ling'er, it's not your fault, can you cheer up?" Leng Hanxuan sat on the side of the bed and comforted her softly.
"Don't worry, I will cheer up." Su Ling'er murmured, she won't be defeated so easily, she still wants to avenge Xia Tian and the child in her stomach.
Leng Hanxuan let out a long sigh of heartache, and hugged Su Linger into his arms.
"Romanni." Luo Feng called.
Carrying the medicine box, Romani stopped, looked at Luo Feng in surprise, and asked curiously, "You called me?"
Luo Feng glanced at the medicine box, and asked in a low voice, "An Ran'er...how is she?"
"Very good," Romani replied indifferently, except for Leng Hanxuan, Xueying, and Luochenyu, she had a cold attitude towards everyone.
Luo Feng didn't care either, he breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured: "It's fine."
Yesterday, in order to save Xia Tian, An Ran'er's injuries were handled by Romani. Afterwards, he also asked to see An Ran'er, but Leng Hanxuan refused.
Romanni looked at Luo Feng appreciatively, and asked, "You seem to care about An Ran'er?"
Luo Feng smiled awkwardly: "Of course doctors care about patients."
Romani reminded coldly: "An Ran'er is my patient."
After speaking, Luo Manni strode away. She didn't have much to say to people she didn't know well. She had always been very repulsive to Luo Feng, and she was even less willing to say anything to him.
Looking at the back of Luo Manni leaving, the scene outside the emergency room flashed in Luo Feng's mind.
He clearly heard Leng Hanxuan calling An Ran'er Ling'er, and Leng Hanxuan's attitude at that time was also weird.
However, Linger, the two names have different pronunciations. Linger disappeared in Leng's house. Could it be that Linger's disappearance is really related to An Raner?
"cousin"
"Ah?" Luo Feng regained consciousness.
Leng Hanmo asked curiously: "Cousin, what's wrong with you? What are you thinking?"
"It's okay, by the way, how is Leng Hanyi?" Luo Feng changed the subject.
"Hey!" Leng Hanmo sighed, and said, "What else can I do, what happened in Xia Tian hit him hard."
Luo Feng nodded, yes, Leng Hanyi and Xia Tian were childhood sweethearts, and now Xia Tian passed away suddenly, how could Leng Hanyi bear it.
"Cousin, did Xiao Yuan really do this?" Leng Hanmo asked, since Xiao Yuan was kicked out of Leng's house, he has never heard from Xiao Yuan again. It's hard to believe that such a cruel thing was done by Xiao Yuan.
"Leng Hanxuan will investigate this matter." Luo Feng said lightly.
Leng Hanmo glanced at Luo Feng, and said cautiously: "I heard that this matter is related to Zuo Tianao, and now Leng Hanxuan has sent someone to investigate Zuo Tianao's whereabouts."
Hearing the words Zuo Tianao, Luo Feng frowned, his eyes became cold, Zuo Tianao, is it really related to him?Luo Feng clenched his fists unconsciously.
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