Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

"Ning Yan, should you go first? Don't keep grandma waiting."

Lan Xin unconsciously slowed down her tone, but if Fan Ningyan was less angry at the moment, he could find the begging hidden in her words.

But according to Ning Yan's understanding of her, she was avoiding the important ones again.

Mostly because he realized that such exhaustion was really meaningless, Ning Yan slowly loosened the hand holding Lan Xin's chin, then wrapped her waist with one hand, and pulled her out of the car with a little force.

Ning Yan suddenly let go, and strode forward. When Lan Xin realized that Ning Yan didn't want to control her, she subconsciously reached out to grab her, but didn't catch anyone.

She could only move forward by feeling. She walked very slowly and hit the flower again. She was blind and couldn't see the species clearly, but the stalk was thorny and scratched her neck.

She didn't dare to lose face anymore, she stretched out her hands to explore the way, and then, not far away, she heard Ning Yan say in a cool tone: "Mother Zhang, go and help Lan Xin in."

Lan Xin stood there helplessly, within 2 minutes, a pair of soft little hands swept towards her accompanied by the scent of gardenia, she paused, and subconsciously looked towards the person who was supporting her .

"Miss Joe?"

She tentatively opened her mouth, and Qiao Qiao responded, "It's me."

"Thank you."

She said something in a slow voice, Qiao Qiao smiled, and led the people to the villa.

Mrs. Ning was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When the servant said that Ning Yan had brought Lan Xin over, she said with an ugly face, "Help me up."

When she just walked to the gate, she saw Qiao Qiao supporting Lan Xin and walking through the gate. Her eyes fell on Lan Xin, and she always felt that there was something wrong with her.

As a result, she accumulated a bunch of ugly words, but didn't say them out.

After Qiao Qiao saw Mrs. Ning, she said hello: "Grandma."

Lan Xin subconsciously looked in front of her, but she only saw nothingness. She couldn't see Mrs. Ning's face, and she didn't dare to say hello rashly, so she stood there awkwardly.

Madam Ning's voice suddenly rang out: "Are you blind?"

It's not ridicule, it's not contempt, Mrs. Ning is asking this question seriously.

Her eyes were out of focus, and she couldn't even find her direction, so she boldly guessed that Lan Xin should be invisible, but what Mrs. Ning didn't know was that her words hit her hard. On Lan Xin's heart.

The point is, she still has to answer.

"I... really can't see."

Mrs. Ning just found out about her blindness, and the anger in her heart rose extremely. She withdrew her hand that was supported by the servant, and ordered: "Go and call the young master, I have something to ask him .”

After she finished speaking, she took two steps inside, turned her head and glanced coldly at Lan Xin, and said to Qiao Qiao, "Qiao Qiao, come and help me."

Qiao Qiao froze for a moment, Lan Xin could sense her hesitation, and then heard her slightly apologetic voice: "I'm sorry."

Her hand was empty again, Qiao Qiao hurriedly walked towards Mrs. Ning, and then supported her.

It lasted for 5 minutes. During this process, Lan Xin still didn't decide whether to advance or retreat. It was probably because Mrs. Ning's humiliation was too deep for her. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't even tell the direction of escape. .

Ning Yan came out of the kitchen with a glass of water, and ran into the little maid who was looking for him everywhere. After knowing that Mrs. Ning was going to find him, she responded and walked into the living room.

After looking around, I didn't see Lan Xin, so I asked, "Where is Lan Xin?"

Lan Xin was standing in the blind spot of Ning Yan's vision. In front of her was a huge vase with a lush green plant, which completely covered her slender body.

"Ayan, if Lan Xin is blind, you shouldn't bring her back. You know I won't agree to you being together again. Don't say she is blind. Even if she is intact, how can her family background match you? ?”

"You dote on her too much, that's why she dared to take your money and move out of Yuewan to sprinkle salt on your wounds. Our family has already given her face if we don't pursue her legal responsibility. Cong started today, You just broke up with her."

Ning Yan blinked his eyes, and said in a soft tone: "Grandma, where is Lan Xinren?"

"You don't need to take care of her, I will send someone to send her back, and it can be regarded as the best of your previous friendship."

Ning Yan frowned, a layer of invisible displeasure rose from him, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, outlined a three-point dazzling arc: "First, the property was transferred by me personally, and it was notarized as her personal property. In terms of property, I don't have any economic disputes with her.

Second, if there is a good match between me and her, it is that I am not good enough for her.

Third, grandma, you can only be the master of my marriage once. You sent her to me two years ago, and I never thought about changing my wife. "

He thought that Mrs. Ning had already sent the man away, so after saying this, he strode towards the door, intending to chase him.

But as soon as he passed the green plant, Lan Xin jumped into his sight, his body paused, and then he quickened his pace to the top paint of Lan Xin, and stretched out his hand to pull her wrist: "How long have you been standing here?" ? You don't call me that?"

"Not long... just a few minutes."

She wanted to turn the big thing into a small one, and with Ning Yan's strength, she took two steps in, then stretched out both hands, and tightly grabbed Ning Yan's arm: "Ning Yan, you send me off first." Shall I go back?"

"It's okay, I'll take you in." He was very strong, and he took the woman to the living room within a few steps.

Mrs. Ning was still standing in the living room. Seeing that Ning Yan had the tendency to ignore her and went upstairs, she reached out and stopped her: "A Yan, what kind of ecstasy soup did you get poured into by this woman?"

Ning Yan: "Grandma, you should ask her this question, not me."

In fact, it's not as complicated as she thought. His guilt towards Lan Xin is increasing day by day. Not counting the deep relationship between them, he will take good care of Lan Xin. At most, he will quarrel with him when he is in a bad mood. That's all.

"I'll take Lan Xin up to see An'an."

Mrs. Ning did not give way, and she also knew that she had nothing to do with Ning Yan, so she spoke again and pointed all the blame at Lan Xin: "Lan Xin, I hope you are a little bit self-aware, A Yan is about to become an admiral, except for you A pretty face can't give A Yan anything, but it will become his weakness. Besides, I don't know if you have only A Yan in your heart, so I hope you can take the initiative to leave him. "

"Grandma, where do you think she will go if I don't let go?"

Ning Yan opened his mouth leisurely, put his hands on Lan Xin's shoulders casually, and looked lightly.

Mrs. Ning ignored Ning Yan, and continued: "You want to have no family, no background, and now you are blind, so why don't you let my A Yan continue to marry you? I don't have to separate you and A Yan, you I have no objection to staying with Ayan by my side, but I hope you will not affect his normal marriage in the future, this is the biggest concession I can make!"

"grandmother……"

Just as Ning Yan opened his mouth, Lan Xin pulled his sleeves, signaling him not to speak, and then slowly opened his lips: "Mrs. Ning, do you mean to let me be Ning Yan's mistress?"

"Why, you don't want to? If you don't keep pretending to leave, you can't live?"

Her tone was subconsciously tinged with contempt, and Lan Xin smiled lowly, "It's not that I don't want to, but I want to ask the old lady how you feel after you say this? Do you have any?" Care what your future granddaughter-in-law thinks? If I agree, the lives of the three will be ruined."

The setting sun shines behind her through the window, blurring all the background behind her, making her look extraordinarily holy.

"An'an will be crowned as an illegitimate child. You hope that the granddaughter-in-law who will be helpful to Ah Yan will eventually live like you, old and homeless. Is this the result you want?"

"you!"

Madam Ning drank this word, and her breathing became difficult all of a sudden. She covered her heart, her voice hoarse: "Who are you saying is old and homeless?"

"You." Lan Xin responded unhurriedly: "I have been with Ning Yan for more than two years, and I have never met his grandfather, old lady, you can't tell me that Mr. Ning loves you, can you? You live like this..."

"Lan Xin!" Ning Yan scolded, and said, "Don't say a few words!"

Mr. Ning is probably a hurdle that Mrs. Ning cannot overcome in her whole life. She began to regret marrying him when she was young. Lan Xin's words undoubtedly stabbed Mrs. Ning's heart severely.

It had been a long, long time since anyone had spoken to her like that.

She was the one who said that last time, and she was too straightforward to turn a corner, or she was deliberately stabbing her heart with a knife.

Lan Xin laughed twice when she heard Ning Yan's words. Her voice was trembling, and she finished the remaining words word by word: "I mean I can't see now. I can't see who is together, I don't care if the future is good or not, the only thing I understand is that I am entangled with him, which will make you unhappy..."

She reached out and touched the position of her chest, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "If you are not happy, I will be happy."

Just think of those who have wantonly humiliated and targeted her, all of them want her to be separated from Ning Yan, and it is best for you to die and not communicate with each other forever.

For this, she has put in a lot of effort, so when she said this, she was seventy percent serious, and the thoughts in her heart became more and more crazy.

As long as it can stimulate them, why does she care if she lives well or not?

She is now blind and has lost even the basic ability to take care of herself. No matter how bad life is, how bad can it be?