The Rogue Strikes Back: The Counterattack Plan

Han Ciheng was in a very good mood in the afternoon. He walked out of the school wearing a British-style school uniform, just like a handsome man who came out of a cartoon. He saw Lan Tianran standing by the car and looking at him from a distance. Mei, he hurriedly regained his senses, walked over calmly and said, "It's so early."

"It's not early." Speaking of Lan Tianran opening the car door for Han Ciheng, Han Ciheng smiled, shouldn't it be a man who opens the door for a woman?He sat down without saying anything.

Lan Tianran doesn't have the heart to guess some high-profile rules now, but keeps spinning in his mind what to say to Han Xinheng.

Her decision was too harsh for both of them, but it was the best way.

She went home in the afternoon and looked at Lan Yao, who had dull and empty eyes. Lan Yao, who was usually shining brightly and gave a confident speech, was no longer there; She didn't know what to do, and she didn't blame Han Xinheng, because she knew that Han Xinheng must be the same, and she could see how much they loved each other. She suddenly thought, how good it would be if either Han Xinheng or Lan Yao was a girl, How happy... But no, she came back to her senses, concentrated on driving, and said softly, "What is the importance of Moraton School to Xinheng?"

"It's very important." Han Ciheng replied without thinking: "It used to be, but now I don't know, but if your brother is more important than Moreton, I will send Xinheng away without thinking." The tone was full of warning .

Why can't Lan Tianran hear it? He is definitely going to get Han Xinheng away. If this is the case, then I have cooperated with him to make the two families peaceful. Lan Yao, don't blame sister. This is the best way at present. If possible, you will still met.

"I'll cooperate with you." After a while, Lan Tianran vomited lightly, as if she was hallucinating, Han Ciheng froze for a moment, looked at her side face, expressionless.Han Ciheng smiled lightly, and praised: "You are really smart."

Lan Tianran didn't feel the joy of being appreciated at all, but became more and more nervous. His hidden smile and compliments full of threats and warnings really made her hair stand on end. She suddenly felt that Han Ciheng loved his brother very much, and he thought too much about Han Xinheng. .

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Lan Tianran parked the car, walked into a high-end apartment with Han Ciheng, and pressed the doorbell on the 30th floor. Han Ciheng rang the doorbell. In fact, he was holding the key in his hand. After waiting for a long time, he pressed it several times. For any response, Lan Tianran looked at Han Tszheng with a wry smile or opened the lock with a key as if he suddenly remembered something.

Everything was so quiet. Lan Tianran looked around curiously. Every corner was very clean. It didn't look like a house where two boys lived. He brought Lan Tianran to the bedroom. She wanted to push the door in, but was caught He stopped him, but took out a key to open the lock, Lan Tianran was a little surprised, he was actually locked in the house, so what is the difference between him and a imprisoned puppet.

"Go in, and give this to him by the way." He took out the folder and handed it to her, adding again: "It depends."

Lan Tianran frowned, she understood what it meant, she thought the two of them had the same idea now, but Lan Tianran still felt a little guilty, she didn't dare to think too much, fearing that sooner or later she would change her mind and open the door to go in .

She watched a boy lying on the bed, blinked his eyes and the rest of the body was motionless. It was the first time she saw Han Xinheng himself, and she was amazed. She pulled a chair and sat down, catering to Han Xinheng's puzzled eyes: "I'm Lan Tianran, and I'm here to talk to you."

Han Xinheng suddenly sat up, and asked anxiously, "Where is Lan Yao, how is it?"

"Reflected." She said, looking at the troubled boy in front of her, she felt very distressed. He looked very pitiful and looked like a delicate ceramic doll.baby?This title doesn't seem very good, but for him, it fits very well.

"Your stuff." She said, "I'll tell you after you read it."

Xin Heng took the file, opened it with some doubts, and was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a while. If it used to be, he would definitely jump up happily, but now that he met Lan Yao, this meant separation for him. One of his sharp weapons, but Xin Heng still patiently read through the 10 pages. He is not stupid, he knew what this meant, and felt worried for a moment, frowned and said slowly: "It's over."

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