Four Hundred and Sixty-Nine Reconciliation (I)
"That's unreasonable! This case has been thoroughly investigated before. Why should we investigate it now?"
"Someone has just presented new evidence recently, pointing the finger directly at Mr. Bai. So..."
Bai Qingrang frowned and stood silently with his hands behind his sides. It wasn't until Lan Ting got emotional at the side that he hugged her shoulders comfortingly and whispered: "Don't worry, now that the matter has been resolved, we must sort it out."
Lan Ting held his hand tightly and refused to let go, "I have a very bad feeling. I always feel that I don't know when it will be when I leave and come out again."
How could Bai Qingrang not know that someone was obviously intent on targeting him this time? He just said: "Sooner or later, the truth about what I didn't do will be revealed. They will find out clearly."
"Mr. Bai, please." The man in uniform opened the car door himself, looking respectful.
Lan Ting and Xia Xingchen followed worriedly. The other party stopped him and said, "Madam, Miss Xia, please don't make things difficult for us. We are all law-abiding people."
Lan Ting frowned, glared at him, and finally said: "I took good care of you. If anything happened, I'll ask you guys!"
"That's natural. You can rest assured." Although this was the answer, it was rather perfunctory. He was just doing things that were told by others and loyal to them.
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Bai Qingrang was taken away.
The peace just now was suddenly broken. Who is still in the mood to stay in this small town?
The three of them immediately got on the plane and flew directly to Kyoto.
Along the way, Lan Ting felt sad and looked at the sky outside the window. Xia Xingchen was also flustered. However, he did not dare to show anything in front of his mother, for fear that she would be infected by his emotions. He comforted her patiently: "Don't worry too much, wait until you get back to Kyoto and figure out the situation."
Lan Ting sighed, "I'm worried about your dad's health. He's not in good health. If he goes in, it could be very dangerous."
Lanting choked up as he spoke.
When I took out the plum blossom ring from my bag, my eyes suddenly became covered with a thin layer of mist. Just an hour ago, she even felt that she had grasped the happiness of this life.
But right now...
Did God really not want them to be together?
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When we arrived at Zhongshan,
This matter has also been received in the old house. The old man went out early and was walking about this matter.
Lan Ting didn't stay long and went back to Lan's house.
When they arrived at Lan's house, Yun Xiang was sitting on the sofa knitting a scarf for Lan Ye. Seeing Lan Ting come in, he quickly stood up and said hello: "Sister, you are back."
"Where's Lan Zhan?"
Yun Xiang gestured to the people upstairs with his chin, "Father and daughter have some happy event today, and they are very happy. The two of them are whispering upstairs!"
Before Yun Xiang finished speaking, Lan Ting had already hurried up.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the study, I heard Lan Ye's chuckle coming from inside, "Dad, you are the wisest."
"Now you know how to praise me. That's not what you said in the hospital that day." Lan Zhan saw that his daughter was in a good mood. Naturally, he was much happier. He spoke with a strong voice and said, "You have to promise dad. No matter what happens in the future, you can’t do the same thing as last time to scare me and your mother!”
"I know." Lan Ye smiled coquettishly and said, "I don't dare to do it anymore. Is that okay?"
"Why are father and daughter talking so happily? Why don't you tell me and talk with me!" The door to the study room was suddenly pushed open, and Lan Ting came in.
Seeing her, both Lan and the woman were surprised. Then, Lan Zhan patted his daughter who was lying on his back and said, "Yeye, you go out first. Your aunt and I have something to talk about."
"Okay." Lan Ye pursed his lips, glanced at Lan Ting, and finally went out.
"Did you do it?" Lanting scolded her as soon as the door was closed.
Lan Zhan didn't hide it, he just took the brush and started writing leisurely.
"Sister, don't forget, you are from our Lan family. Do you think it's okay to question me and confront your own brother for the sake of an outsider?"
Lan Ting was indifferent and just took a step forward and pulled out the pen in his hand. Throwing it aside, "How does it make sense that you abused your power and wronged good people?"
The writing brush made a "bang" sound on Nuo Da's desk, and the black ink from the tip of the pen was thrown everywhere. Several of them splashed onto Lan Zhan's face.
The complacency he felt just now disappeared immediately, and his face turned cold. He raised his hand and wiped the ink from his face. He glanced at Lan Ting, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
He said coldly: "It was his Bai family who acted unjustly first. Bai Yeqing first ignored my position and resigned without permission; then he ignored my daughter's life and death, which was ruthless and unjust. I am just giving him a fight back!" "
"What is your purpose in doing this?"
"Wait and see, in a few days, you will naturally know where the purpose is. However, I just don't know if Mr. Bai can survive these few days." Lan Zhan picked up the pen again and said calmly, "Just now We got news that he fainted as soon as he got out of the car today, and doctors are watching him now, I’m afraid..."
Having said this, he paused, then shook his head, "Definitely."
Lanting took a deep breath, feeling anxious and angry, unable to control his emotions. He raised his hand and slapped Lan Zhan.
Lan Zhan didn't hide.
I received this slap firmly, and it was loud and clear in the study room.
A red mark from the slap immediately appeared on his face, which looked quite shocking.
"You slapped him for an outsider." Lan Zhan looked down, his tone cold.
"If..." Madam Lan Ting took a deep breath, "If something really happens to him this time, let alone one slap, I will not spare you ten slaps!"
Lan Zhan's face was tense, and he did not reply to her, but slowly put down the brush. He coldly ordered her to leave, "Sister, please go out, I have other things to do, I won't keep you."
Lan Ting glared at him hatefully and turned to go out. However, after taking only two steps, she felt a pain in her chest. There was a sullen air there, which never dissipated.
"Hmm..." She snorted, covered her chest, and took a difficult step.
Lan Zhan saw something, his eyebrows tightened, he pondered for a moment, and finally took a step forward.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Go away!" Lan Ting said coldly, pushing him away, "I don't need your fake kindness!"
Lan Zhan clenched his hands in silence.
He let go of Lan Ting, but he didn't expect that Lan Ting had just opened the door and hadn't walked out when he felt his legs go weak, his eyes went dark, and he fainted.