Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

The beige and gold decoration makes the room elegant and noble, and the simple and luxurious furnishings indicate the extraordinary taste of the owner of the room. This place is connected with the corridor, and you can directly watch the bright and moving roses in the garden.Pour a cup of tea, hold a book, and sleep in a recliner, coupled with this quiet and leisurely atmosphere, it is really a great enjoyment in life.

But this feeling was completely destroyed by the weather. It was about to rain outside, and the lead-colored clouds weighed heavily down, filling the room with a depressing atmosphere... Maybe it was because of the visitors.

Ji Lan is wearing a flesh-colored suspender dress, with slender straps tied with several bows on her thin back, her long hair is tied into a simple bun, revealing her slender neck, coupled with her own good looks and temperament, she looks sexy It can't be said, but at this moment, she is kneeling on the ground, looking at something with lowered eyebrows, which reveals her inner anxiety and caution.

"Everything is done according to your order, I have conveyed your meaning to his ears, my master." Ji Lan's usual provocative tone has become flat, and he dare not have the slightest ups and downs , because she has been kneeling for half an hour, but the man in front of her has kept her unpredictable silence, she tried to remind her.

Tan Yuran's expression showed no joy or anger. He casually sprinkled the feed in his hand into the fish tank, then wiped his hands with a towel, and then turned his head to look at Ji Lan who was kneeling on the ground. He leaned close to Ji Lan's ear, and said in a dangerous tone, "Well done, so that your other leg can stay on your body for a little longer."

Ji Lan froze. Looking at Tan Yuran's straight figure, she kneeled behind him, "I have done everything you want me to do. When will you wake up my brother?"

"It shouldn't be far away, and it's time for him to take action..." Tan Yuran said thoughtfully, as if answering Ji Lan, and as if predicting the near future. "I'll give you this manor. Let your brother sleep in it to recuperate from his illness. Continue to act according to the previous script. I will give you what you want."

Then, Tan Yuran used hints to tell Ji Lan what she needed to do next. He never revealed things. If Ji Lan couldn't even understand it, it would be useless.

The charming voice echoed in his ears, Ji Lan opened his mouth to stop Tan Yuran, but his back had already disappeared at the other end of the corridor, Ji Lan lost his voice, feeling a little lost in his heart, looking at nothingness, like a puppet with a broken thread Sit down on the ground.

She obeyed Tan Yuran because she sold her soul to Tan Yuran. In order for her younger brother to wake up, that ruthless man had a lot of ways to make her despair. From the day the contract was concluded, he was her master and ruled her world, otherwise , her younger brother can only lie on the bed forever and be a breathing living dead.

She was remotely controlled by Tan Yuran to act in front of Cheng Qiyan, and everything was just a gorgeous stage play rehearsed by Tan Yuran to please his beloved. He is the director, actor, and audience. He let Cheng Qiyan be present in this drama. The feeling of the situation... Just like what Ji Lan said, he is ruthless to everyone, including himself, so ruthless that even she almost believed the scene of kidnapping Cheng Qiyan's daughter as real.

It is undeniable that she is obsessed with Tan Yuran, so she gets into the drama too deeply, and she is crazily jealous of Cheng Qiyan.

Turning her mind back, she remembered that day in the villa, she let Cheng Qiyan climb over the crystal shards, at that moment, an indescribable pleasure arose spontaneously from the depths of her heart.

As a result of her willful actions, Tan Yuran mercilessly chopped off a leg——Ji Lan took off the stockings on her left leg, which concealed a high-fidelity artificial leg, and she laughed nervously while sleeping on the ground , Laughing until I twitch...

Cheng Qiyan always remembers Ji Lan's younger brother, that handsome young man who is sleeping.

Therefore, he took the liberty to visit today to see him.

Ji Lan was quite surprised when she heard the housekeeper's request for instructions. She didn't expect Cheng Qiyan to come here on his own initiative, and the purpose was to see her younger brother.She dressed up carefully, and went out to greet him with swaying steps.

All obey the man's order.

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No matter how prosperous and glamorous a city is, there is always a dark and dirty side. They are the garbage produced by depravity and hustle and bustle. Sin breeds from it. Under the sun, some people will always live without seeing the light of day.

The neon opens the extravagant prelude to the night, and the cold and chaotic flickering of the world keeps flickering.

A scruffy homeless man was looking for something in the pile of waste paper by the side of the road. The world in the distance seemed to be out of his sight, and he just rummaged around.Looking closely, the clothes on the man's body can still see the prototype of high-end fabrics and tailored tailoring. It must have been expensive when it was new, but now it is hanging on the man's body in dilapidated condition, and it is full of dirt. It seems that it used to be a part of life. People in high society...

The man flipped through the newspapers in the pile of waste paper one by one, and then threw them aside casually. Finally, he got tired of reading and crumpled the newspapers in his hand. He sat in a dark corner with his legs stretched out, his eyes full of despair. The shadow that hangs over—those newspapers have one thing in common, they are all newspapers about business and finance, and they are all scrambling to publish the great achievements of a man named Tan Yuran, his business philosophy, his Chen Miao, and his employment. The Tao... is so overwhelming that it's hard for people to ignore it.

How can this make people not despair...

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Cheng Qiyan left from Ji Lan's manor, he stayed there for a long time, because he sincerely hoped that Ji Lan's younger brother could wake up, such a young man full of sunshine should not be imprisoned in his sleep for a long time.

He drove the car on the way home, stretched out the hand with the cigarette in his hand to flick the ash out of the car window, and then took another puff lightly, exhaling pure white smoke lightly, enjoying the same process over and over again.

The expression on Cheng Qiyan's face was calm, his car traveled through this world of steel and concrete, experienced prosperity, and drove past the tallest building in Beidu, where his life was almost ruined, but his heart was still calm, driving through the most brilliantly lit Hdaosi, the Castle of the Night, where the most intoxicating scene of the northern capital is staged, it is a place that has no intersection with him, and should have been indifferent, but for some reason, he stared at Hdaosi in the rearview mirror for a long time, heartbroken It seems to be in a dull pain! ?

Cheng Qiyan chewed this taste carefully, but he couldn't find the reason.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and when Cheng Qiyan was about to reach out to take it, the phone fell under the seat due to the vibration. Cheng Qiyan looked at the road conditions, and there were no vehicles or pedestrians, so he bent down to pick it up.But out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure about to cross the road, and he was about to hit him. Cheng Qiyan slammed the steering wheel with one hand, and the screeching sound of brakes resounded through the night sky.

The car slammed into a street light on the side and was forced to stop. The huge centrifugal force made Cheng Qiyan lean forward and then fell back. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. He was not in a hurry to appease his beating heart. Get out of the car to check the situation.

Under the illumination of the headlights of the car, Cheng Qiyan saw a homeless man in ragged clothes lying on the ground, trying to get up, he quickly walked over to help him up.

"Sir, are you okay, where are you hurt..."

"No, no, I'm fine." The other party was also modest and polite, and kept waving his hands to indicate that he was fine, as if he wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Are you really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?" While speaking, Cheng Qiyan also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party didn't seem to have any serious problems.

Speaking of the hospital, the man refused again and again, unable to do so, Cheng Qiyan had no choice but to take out his wallet, and took out a few hundred dollars symbolically, "Well, you take this."

When he saw the banknote, the man looked a little surprised, he looked up at Cheng Qiyan--

Immediately, the two eyes met inadvertently, but they froze on each other.

Cheng Qiyan was shocked like never before, his hands froze in the air, and the colorful banknotes in his hand fell to the ground, but his eyes were still fixed on the man in front of him. Although his face was covered with dirt, Cheng Qiyan could clearly recognize the man in front of him. Showing his eyebrows, it is a face that will never be forgotten.

The man had the same reaction, he looked at the handsome young man in a neat suit in disbelief.

"Little Seven..."

The time that seemed to be at a standstill was broken by this call, and I didn't know how to face it for a while...

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Today, Locke Feng, the most authoritative hypnotist in the United States, arrived in Beidu by special plane. He is the hypnotist used by the US criminal agency to solve crimes. He has used magical hypnotism to help the New York police solve many major cases.

Tan Yuran had a good friendship with Locke Feng when he was in the United States, and he came here this time because he was invited by Tan Yuran.

In a restaurant decorated in a Chinese style, Tan Yuran specially arranged a reception banquet for Locke Feng.After meeting, they greeted each other very familiarly, like old friends who have been away for many years.

Locke Feng is a very young hypnotist. It can be said that he has a talent that is different from ordinary people in this respect. He is an American with a particularly sense of humor. His slightly fat body makes him feel very close. With a pair of glasses, he looks like a young man on Wall Street who promotes the company's products.

"Oh, Tan, put away your jokes, fake memory? Deceive the master of the brain? I've never done this kind of thing..." Locke shook his head and shrugged, obviously feeling incredible about Tan Yuran's proposal.

"But you can give it a try. As far as I know, there is a possibility, isn't it?" Tan Yuran's tone was a bit persuasive, and he seemed to be fully sure that he could persuade Locke Feng.

"Well, I admit, there is a possibility, but you have to talk about it first, who are you going to use this damn method on?"

Tan Yuran kept a consistent smile on his face. He looked at nothingness, as if recalling the past, and then slowly explained the reason to Locke...