Chapter 59
Fang Yuzhong sneered, "You are not qualified to mention her to me." He looked at her beautiful face with extreme indifference, "Where is Qin Xue? Tell her to come out, let me listen to what she said carefully .” Even though he agreed to change his surname, he still called her by her original name, and it never changed.Obviously disgusted and resisted like this, but he is as happy as punishing himself.Zhi Jingrou feels that this man has been abnormal since many years ago.

She smiled coquettishly, with a well-maintained face, faintly rebellious and provocative towards him, "She's gone out, not at home."

It's pretty quick to hide.Fang Yuzhong's eyes were thick and dark, and his pale and handsome face made Zhi Jingrou take a step back.She heard his cold and stern voice calmly, "Don't play tricks on me, I know your tricks well. If you still want to continue to dominate this house, you can do it yourself." His eyes were like ice, "Don't worry Good about Qin Xue's mouth, I have raised her all these years, but I did not allow her to spread rumors and talk nonsense. Next time, you know what I will do."

Such a man she has loved for many years, yet still treats her like dust.Zhi Jingrou clenched her nails and looked at his leaving back with hatred.

During this period, Han Luochen went back to the old house, where his grandfather and several elders who served him still lived.He hadn't been back here for a long time, and found that the green vines around the house had covered the entire house, but at this time they had all fallen.The old man is still alive, his eyes are still as sharp as before.He said, while I am still here, you still have a chance to choose again.As long as you are willing to bow your head.He fiddled with a bunch of Roland on the red sandalwood stand, raised his eyebrows, but showed a gesture of unwillingness to obey.He came all the way and was kicked out without even drinking a cup of tea. The old man gave him a word, you bastard.You will regret it sooner or later.

"Old man, next time you call me, I'll still say the same."

He looked up at the old house overwhelmed by sunlight, with an indifferent expression.What is he doing here? Apart from his grandmother, many people have already left.

He put away his thoughts, and after meeting his aunt who took care of him when he was a child, he left calmly.Every time I come here, I feel depressed and heavy.He thought of the incense on his grandmother, the fan bones of the old man, and the countless Kongming lanterns he let fly.But that time when he was allowed to be free, he will never go back.

When Han Luochen came over, he found Lan Qingchuan in the greenhouse.She is putting the wooden stand upright and is painting.Under the light sunlight, her brows and eyes were quiet, which made him feel joyful.Her greenhouse is very spacious, and in such snowy light and brightness, everything is like a painting.He pinched the snowflakes that fell overnight on the glass and just threw it on her canvas.

Lan Qingchuan frowned and turned to look at him.He had a delicate and sharp face as always, but his expression was a bit wrong, with flying snow in the distance between his brows.

"What's the matter with you?" She watched him approach, and put a small green plant on the iron flower stand in the room.

"It's rare for me to meet the star primrose in the cold winter." He stretched out his slender fingers and touched the lonely purple flower on it, so small but full of hope.

He tilted his head and glanced at her, and found that she raised her brows, and a gentle light penetrated her pale black pupils, which made him dizzy for a moment.After finding a seat and sitting down, he said lazily, "It's nothing, I went out for a long trip, arrived in the morning, didn't eat lunch, so I was driven back." He didn't want to say, it must be a family matter, Lan Qingchuan didn't ask any more .

(End of this chapter)

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