Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Kang Jue, who was standing next to Rong Lan, took a step forward to block her.

Rong Lan knew that Kang Jue wanted to protect her, so she gently tugged on his sleeve: "Kang Jue, what I want to hear."

Seeing Rong Lan's insistence, Kang Jue could only glare at Xiao Chuan with a warning look and move sideways to get out of the way.

Rong Lan followed Xiao Chuan to the end of the corridor and murmured: "Do you hate me very much? It's because of me that your young master is gone."

"Hate you?" Xiao Chuan's eyes were red and he shook his head: "If I really hate you, the young master will only hate me if he has a spirit in heaven."

Hearing this, Rong Lan was startled.

She was prepared to withstand Xiao Chuan's roaring questioning, but she didn't expect that he didn't even blame him.

"You should...hate me..."

"Miss Rong, on the contrary, I want to thank you. Young Master's life has been very bitter. Perhaps the only sweetness in this life comes from you."

Xiao Chuan looked at the yellowing leaves outside the window and thought of the late autumn in Liyue.

He Yi was covered in blood and leaning against the tree trunk, dying.

He was worried about the young master, so he wanted to find a doctor for treatment, but was stopped by He Yi. Once he found a doctor, Lin Lang, who was far away in Ink, would easily doubt his injury. The young master was still young at that time, and the consequences of being discovered Unthinkable.

As a teenager, he seemed to be unable to do anything except try his best to stop the young master's bleeding.

He cried, fearing that the young master would just disappear.

On the contrary, the young master comforted him: "Why are you crying? I won't die that easily. I still want to live... I still want to go back and marry my girl. She was annulled by the Kang family. My opportunity finally came... Don't worry. , I can’t die..."

Rong Lan.

This name was not only engraved in the young master's heart, but also left a mark on his mind at this time.

Although the young master survived that serious injury, he also knew that the young master relied on his thoughts about her to survive.

Thinking of his past experience, Xiao Chuan burst into tears: "Miss Rong, I know our young master has done a lot of wrong things, but I hope you don't blame him. It's not that he can't be aboveboard, but the world has been too harsh on him. He has been too harsh in his life." I never get what I want..."

Rong Lan wrung her hands, her heart seemed to be entangled layer by layer with a ball of silk thread, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

The red lips twitched.

In the end, Rong Lan found that she couldn't say anything.

It's so complicated, and it's burdened with human lives, so how can He Yi be evaluated in terms of right and wrong, black and white.

He Yi died.

Xiao Chuan's situation will not be easy.

"Xiao Chuan, you are his. I don't know what your plans are for the future." Rong Lan said solemnly: "If you encounter any problems in the future, you can come to the Rong family to find me. As long as it does not violate the moral and legal bottom line, I will I will definitely help you."

Xiao Chuan naturally understood Rong Lan's intention and nodded: "Thank you."

After Xiao Chuan left.

Kang Jue walked to Rong Lan and asked worriedly: "Lan'er, are you okay?"

"It's nothing." Rong Lan shook his head: "I just suddenly felt a little emotional. Going around and around, I didn't know whether he owed me or I owed him."

Kang Jue rubbed the top of Rong Lan's hair and silently took her into his arms.

He thanked He Yi for protecting Rong Lan Zhouquan with his life, but that was all. The person in his arms was someone he could never let go of in his life. No matter who it was, he could never hand her over.

……

At night.

After Ning Nuannuan coaxed several children, she fell into a tangled state.

When she returned to the bedroom, she would be alone with that man. Who knows if this man would still act with her? But if you don't go back to the bedroom and deliberately find something to do and sleep in separate rooms, you will alert others.

Yun Ye was checking Bo Shi Yan's whereabouts.

It would be best for her to stay put.

She stood at the door of the bedroom for a long time, with one head and two heads.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open from the inside, and the man slowly walked out and glanced at her: "What are you doing standing at the door and walking back and forth?"