Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 305 Broken Wings
Lan Qingchuan's spirit has improved a lot in the past few days, and he has been able to go to the fields for some time.Although it was reluctant, it was better than sleeping on the bed all day long.

Gong Chiruo was surrounded by these weird and capable people, but with her frame, she survived abruptly.She survived quite a bit, but the danger is still there. She may not be able to endure heavy blows and trauma physically in the future.

If Gongchi is a selfish and cruel man, his gloomy eyes can barely hold a single Chuli, the treasure he has worked so hard to cultivate, but it is a pity that his success falls short.

But Chu Li and Lan Qingchuan are the same person.He couldn't see Chu Li suffering, why did he see Lan Qingchuan lose his wings.

Crazy and contradictory.

No one knows what he wants.

Gong Nanmu is no longer on the island, he was sent to the European headquarters for punishment, and began his life of house arrest for an unknown period.It was Gong Shu who escorted Gong Chiruo back.

Lan Qingchuan didn't know where they went, they left without making a sound, and then came back quickly, as if he was anxious to come back to watch her as if he was afraid that she would fly away with wings.

The days passed peacefully again, time is really a good medicine, and some welt marks that have not faded on her body have gradually been wiped clean for her.Lan Qingchuan lifted his sleeves, his skin was pale and brittle, and the blue blood vessels inside were clearly beating.

She doesn't care about these superficial wounds, what makes her uncomfortable is the inner vicissitudes.

Once upon a time, Zhou Lvzhi, the eldest daughter of the Zhou family, said that she lived like a pristine outside the world, with a pure heart and few desires, not in the world of mortals, young but mature.This is a joke, but she at that time was quite different from herself now.The former Lan Qingchuan was a flower that grew under a prominent background. It was carefully and richly cultivated, noble and unique.Now, she is pale and emaciated after several times of wind and rain, and she can't even keep her back straight and dignified.

During this period of time, she felt as if a long century had passed.By the time she wakes up, the world has already changed.

Time flies and there is no turning back.

Lan Qingchuan pushed the door out, her steps were slow and weak, when she reached the door, the bodyguards in black clothes stopped her.

"Get out of the way. I'm just going for a walk."

Perhaps it was because she looked too pale, like a walking dummy, with a lifeless expression, the three of them froze for a moment, put down their hands, and let her pass by.

They probably also felt that she couldn't go very far, and maybe returned after a few steps.

But she walked to the beach alone, the white pavilion on the beach was still there, she supported the cold pavilion pillars, and sat down quietly.

The sea water of Green Island in Finland is green, a breezy blue-green color, stretching as far as the eye can see, where the sea meets the sky.

She knew that she was not alone here, and the island did not know how many guards were hidden.She is now the target person walking. Of course, there are people watching wherever she goes, but she is not allowed to find out.

In fact, she couldn't sit there for too long, someone would come over and ask her to go back after a while.She looked at the white gulls passing by on the sea, but she didn't expect that it was Gong Chiruo who came.

The third master of the Gong family is really a good-looking person, with black hair like a waterfall, bright lips, fair skin and beautiful appearance.He is the master of the palace family's dark river, at the pinnacle of power, and it can be seen from his demeanor that he is a high-ranking person who has dominated, controlled and issued orders for many years.

He has been pampered and pampered for so many years, why is he still holding on to her?

"What are you doing here? Can you escape this vast sea?" He smiled ironically, his face was full, but vicious like poppies.

(End of this chapter)