Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 321 I Will Not Forgive Him
It was a weird guest who insisted on letting their lady pass by without seeing the owner of the Lan's Manor.With a seductive sneer, she said, "You just need to tell her that I am Mrs. Schinde." She had a tough attitude, but she was a guest with an invitation letter, a person who was entertained by the Lan family.

Lan Qingchuan was startled, turned around, his face turned pale, "Xin De?"

The surname Xin De is naturally familiar to her, as Chu Li.Sir Hind was of a distinguished family, and he had married a lady from China.In Switzerland, it is highly respected.In France, his family has a lot of business dealings, so it's not surprising that he would appear here.But other people don't know, Lan Qingchuan can't be clear.

Mrs. Xinde has a very close relationship with the Gong family, and she is also a person with a high status in that organization.This woman looked both good and evil. Lan Qingchuan remembered that he had contacted her many times when he was sealed off, and he also remembered the past events she told.Her experience looks so bumpy and far away, but her person is enchanting and bright without wind and rain, with aloof arrogance.Lan Qingchuan can't quite understand her, it was in Chu Li's time.

A tall and enchanting woman with still charm, wearing a long deep purple brocade cheongsam, with a precious black sandalwood hairpin, holding a folding fan in her hand, and hanging a long jade pendant. Click the jingle bell to make a crisp sound.

Her eyes were smiling, but Lan Qingchuan couldn't see the smile in her eyes.

She entered the small living room, stood by the door, and when she saw Mrs. Snyder again, she felt that a long time had passed, so long that she didn't want to look back.

The woman had delicate curly hair, her eyes were affectionate, but her complexion was cold. She was a difficult woman to get along with.

"You came back after all, I never thought that Gong Chiruo would not be able to lock you up."

Lan Qingchuan frowned.

The lady saw that the visitor was not friendly, so she chose a seat and sat down, looking at her snow-white face with a smile, she admired it for a while, then laughed and said, "However, it's good to look at you like this. But , Gong Chiruo probably wouldn't like your current appearance very much."

Lan Qingchuan couldn't understand. Mrs. Xin always spoke for herself, as if she was speaking for herself.

"I have nothing to do with him." Lan Qingchuan frowned, looked at her and said, "If you came here to talk about this, then please go back."

Mrs. Sinde laughed softly, "Girl, what do you think I am here for? If I can take you away, Gong Chiruo will not be forced to Delin Garden."

She uttered an important message, "If Gongchi won't let you go, he will definitely take you to his side. He is a stubborn lunatic, cruel and cruel, and will tie you by his side for the rest of his life."

"I walked all the way, and found that this place is really beautiful and quiet. This kind of environment will make people let down their guard, relax and relax. And this big Lan's manor can't keep you."

With a pale face, Lan Qingchuan said coldly, "Why should he?"

"Why?" Mrs. Schinde repeated, she unfolded her fan, the fan was painted with pink peonies, and there was a kind of astonishing coquettishness and coquettishness in her grace.She stroked the falling white jade, "Why don't you ask why?"

She smiled slowly, with furrows at the corners of her eyes, "I have never liked Gong Chiruo, but I know that he has never been so attached to someone, even if he wants to get it by any means. He hates the womb of the master of the Gong family so much." Zeng, that’s not how it is.”

"However, little girl from the Lan family, among thousands of people, why does he only want you to be Gong Chuli?"

Lan Qingchuan felt that she really couldn't accept it any longer.

"That's his business, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to know." The girl's face under the light was calm and indifferent, the color of her eyes was very light, like the light black formed by smoke, she said indifferently, "Xin Mrs. De, thank you for coming to tell me this. But the past," she paused for a moment, "don't mention it anymore. The life of the Gong family, that period is enough." It was enough to make her bruised and bruised, desperate and painful.

(End of this chapter)