Chapter 11 She Considers the Rapist Her Boyfriend
"That's right, I can't let these bad guys go. Oh right, my elder sisters are back. Where is Brother Yucheng, where is he? Didn't he bring someone to find my elder sister? Why is my elder sister back, and Brother Yucheng hasn't come home yet? ?" Lan Muya asked suspiciously, frowning.
Lan Shanhua then remembered Lou Yucheng, he frowned, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Lou Yucheng's number.
Immediately, before the phone was picked up, the door was suddenly pushed open, Lou Yucheng's face was ugly, and he walked towards Lan Shanhua step by step with a cold face.
"Uncle Lan, Xiaoxiao, is she back?"
Lan Shanhua looked at Lou Yucheng with a wrong expression, then he snuffed out the cigarette butt, and asked with a frown, "Why didn't you come back together?"
Lou Yucheng suppressed his surging anger, and when he faced Lan Shanhua, a faint light flickered in his eyes.
Suppressing his anger to the point of collapse, his eyes were filled with worry: "Xiao Xiao she... She regards the rapist as her boyfriend, and she won't let us hurt him, so she will be put in jail. Ignoring my dissuasion, she followed that man. Go. Uncle Lan, Xiaoxiao, she is so abnormal, I suspect she is being controlled by that man. Where is Xiaoxiao, has she come back? I'm really worried about her..."
There was a hint of slyness in Lan Muya's eyes, then she frowned, and said worriedly: "Ah... Sister, why is she like this... Why is she so disrespectful and self-love..."
"Muya..." Liu Shan glared at Lan Muya with a warning in her eyes.
Lan Muya pouted, bit her lip and said a little aggrieved: "Mom, I'm just worried about my sister, and nothing else."
Lan Shanhua snuffed out the cigarette butt, glanced at Lou Yucheng, and whispered something about the study.
Lou Yucheng nodded slowly and followed Lan Shanhua to the study.
The two mothers and daughters in the living room looked at each other, Liu Shan embraced Lan Muya distressedly, and whispered into her ear, "You have to keep your head down, you know?"
Lan Muya's eyes flickered, and she nodded obediently.
Lan Xiao came out of the bathroom, took a dry towel to dry her hair, looked up at the bedroom, and was filled with emotion.
In her previous life, after she graduated from university, Lan Shanhua died in a car accident. When the chairman died, the company's people were in chaos. The originally crumbling Lan Group could no longer withstand this final blow, and completely declined and went bankrupt.
The Lan family villa, which had lived for 100 years, was also used to repay the debt.
She was forced to move out of Lan's house until she died. For ten years, she never returned to Lan's house.
Now, once again standing in this blue villa with historical traces, her room.
She couldn't help the pantothenic nose.
A good home, because Lou Yucheng was completely destroyed.
Lan Xiao slowly clenched into a fist, and her teeth were biting her lips tightly.
She walked to the closet and looked at the black and white, conservative and rustic clothes inside, and her eyes flashed coldly.
She took a pair of scissors, took out all the clothes, and cut them all to pieces.
Once, because of Lou Yucheng's words, he didn't like her clothes too garish, he said that her beauty can only be seen by him.
At that time, he felt that he cared about her, because she was jealous, and she was full of sweet happiness, obediently, and obediently dressed herself up as an old-fashioned look.
At school, I don't know how many words of ridicule I have suffered.
Nowadays, a pair of scissors cuts not only clothes, but also the past, and Lou Yucheng.
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Early in the morning, before dawn, Lan Xiao opened her eyes and woke up.
There was one thing in her mind all the time, and this thing weighed on her heart and disturbed her sleep.