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The first thing he saw was the chair beside him.

Lan Qian's gaze wavered slightly as he looked at the Ji

ian who was once again lying at the head of Ye Xi's bed.

The corner of Ji

ian's eyes slanted to look at him, and her voice sounded soft and soft, "Sit."

Lan Qian's heart warmed, he did not refute his suggestion, and sat down on the chair.

Seeing him sit down, Ji

ian seemed to loosen his breath, and didn't look at Lan Qian, as though he was muttering to himself, "Don't blame him, he's just like that. Only Mommy and I can barely endure his bad temper."

"?" Lan Qian was startled, she looked at Ye Xi who was on the bed, then at Ji

ian, her heart was moved, "You ?."

"My name is Ji

ian, and my Mommy calls you Grandfather. I should call you Grandfather." Ji

ian frowned, turned her body, and said seriously to Lan Qian.

Xiao Xi's child?!

Lan Qian's heart was beating a little faster, and his breathing had also become hurried. "You, are Xiao Xi's child, then your father ?"

"Oh, the man with the bad temper who just left." Ji

ian answered seriously.

The corner of Lan Qian's mouth twitched, and his gaze towards Ji

ian became gentler, "Nian, how old are you this year?"

"Two years old." Ji

ian said in disdain, as if saying that he was two years old was something very shameful.

Two years old...

Lan Qian's heart trembled, he looked at Ye Xi who was on the bed with a complicated gaze, and said in a trembling voice: "I thought Xiao Xi had already..."

Ji

ian nodded, "I know, you think that my Mommy is no longer here."

"?" Lan Qian's eyes moistened as he lowered his head and nodded.

Ji

ian looked at him and did not speak for a long time. When he raised his head again, he finally spoke: "Was the person who was just at your house my cousin's?"

When Lan Qian heard him, he knew that he was talking about Lan Shan. A look of panic appeared in his chaotic eyes, "Nian'er, your cousin did not mean to push your mother away. In fact, your cousin had a good relationship with your mother before, she definitely would not intentionally hurt your mother."

Ji

ian's face froze as she narrowed her eyes and stared at Lan Qian, "Then I can only tell you this, you might not understand your granddaughter very well."

Lan Qian looked at Ji

ian, whose thinking was even more mature than an adult's, and was at a loss for words.

Ji

ian felt that he was deliberately protecting the woman that was pushing him, and immediately lost all interest to continue the conversation with him.

Turning around, he gasped and climbed onto the sickbed. With his back facing Lan Qian, he did not speak anymore, and even Lan Qian took the initiative to speak to him, but he did not pay any more attention.

Winter nights always came early, but it was only six o'clock and it was already completely dark.

Even though Ji

ian did not say a word to Lan Qian, he still insisted on staying in the hospital to accompany Ye Xi for a day.

Unfortunately, Ye Xi still had not woken up.

Huo Chengshang brought the food that he bought from Sujin House into the sickroom, looked at the unconscious Ye Xi on the bed, then placed the food on the table in front of the sofa, "Ji

ian, come and eat."

Ji

ian replied and jumped down from the bed. When he passed by Lan Qian, he glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes but didn't say anything.

Looking at the little guy's face, Lan Qian knew that he was helping his mother fight for her. He didn't think that the little guy was stupid, but on the contrary, he thought that the little guy was very cute.

Huo Chengshang helped Ji

ian pack the dishes one by one, watched as he started to eat, and then walked towards Lan Qian.

A trace of warmth appeared in Ying Li's eyes, "Uncle Lan, it's getting late, I'll send you back."

Lan Qian laughed bitterly and muttered, "That brat didn't even prepare a pair of chopsticks for me, and is already like this. He can't wait for you to send me away, is he afraid that I will harm my own granddaughter?"

Huo Chengshang pursed his lips, lowered his eyes and looked at Lan Qian, "Uncle Lan, you misunderstood me.

Lan Qian shook his head and waved his hand, "Forget it."

Huo Chengshang squinted his eyes and did not say anymore.

Lan Qian took a deep breath, and looked at the unconscious Ye Xi on the bed, the bitterness in his throat almost could not be suppressed.

What sins did the Lan family commit? One after another, one after another ?

Huo Chengshang sent Lan Qian back to the north side of the city s villa.

Lan Qian walked into the living room. The chaos that filled the room meant that everything that had happened before was present.

The servants were cleaning the living room, but when they saw Lan Qian returning, they immediately stood up, trembling in fear as they looked at him.

Lan Qian looked at the crowd, his voice sounded exhausted and hoarse: "Where's Miss?"

The servants looked at each other.

One of the braver ones took a step forward and said, "Miss got so angry in the living room, then she ran out crying. None of us could stop her ?" It wasn't that he couldn't stop it, but in that situation, he didn't dare to.

They were outside the villa, and they heard her crying and screaming as if she had gone mad.

After crying for a while, a loud sound came from the living room.

They were worried, so they bravely entered the living room to check it out.

She saw that everything in the living room had been smashed.

Although they were servants, they knew that even a small teacup in the mansion was too expensive for them to buy.

But she crushed them all.

They were so scared that they were half dead, afraid that Lan Qian would return and scold them for not stopping him in time.

While they were at a loss as to what to do, she suddenly ran outside. In that situation, they really didn't dare to stop her.

Hearing his words, Lan Qian held onto his heart, his face turning pale white.

He closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and slowly said, "Miss, did you bring the driver when you were leaving?"

"..." "I did." The servant returned.

Lan Qian opened his eyes, he was quiet for a moment, and then walked towards the second floor.

The servants saw that Lan Qian did not say anything and did not blame them either. They all heaved a sigh of relief.

Lan Qian walked to the stairs on the second floor and his body paused. The scene of Lan Shan pushing Ye Xi down the stairs that morning once again appeared in his mind.

Everything happened so suddenly, although he did not have the time to stop it, he could clearly see the bone-deep hatred in Lan Shan's eyes.

It was for this reason that he was unable to justify her actions, saying that she had not intended to do so.

However, he couldn't wrap his head around it. The relationship between her and Xiao Xi two years ago was obviously so friendly.

Never would he have thought that he would see in her eyes a deep hatred and hatred for Ye Xi, that she wished for nothing more than for Ye Xi to die ?

Or perhaps it was as Ji

ian had said, he simply wasn't knowledgeable enough about this granddaughter of his.

Lan Qian felt a tiredness that he had never felt before, the walking stick in his hand was also unable to support his stooped body.

The servants downstairs watched as Lan Qian walked into the room step by step.

North World.

Sister Xi

ing, I'm so sad, so sad, wuu ?" Lan Shan threw herself into Gu Xi

ing's arms on the leather sofa in the chartered room.

Gu Xi

ing's gaze swept across the messy bottles on the tea table, and a hint of ridicule quickly flashed across his eyes.

Lowering his head, Gu Xi

ing caressed Lan Shan's long hair, his tone saying, "Shan Shan, big sister knows that you are feeling wronged, sigh ? Your grandfather is too, no matter what, he can't hit people. "

Once Gu Xi

ing finished, he started crying even louder.

Gu Xi

ing smirked, "Just cry, it's good as long as you've cried."

"Sister Xi

ing, I hate you." Lan Shan ground his teeth in Gu Xi

ing's embrace.

Even if Gu Xi

ing couldn't see her face, he knew that there must be a strong envy and hatred on it.

"Shan, you are too stubborn. Now that even your grandfather has been subdued by Ye Xi, why don't you let go of the hatred in your heart and try to please her?

"Ingratiate?"

As if he was hibernated by a wasp, Lan Shan was pushed away fiercely. His bloodshot eyes stared at Gu Xi

ing hatefully.

But Gu Xi

ing knew that this hatred was not directed at her, but towards Ye Xi.

"Who does she think she is? Even if I die, I will never curry favor with her!" Lan Shan clenched his fist tightly, spitting out each word with great force.

Gu Xi

ing sighed, "Shan Shan, you don't know this, but Ye Xi is a woman who knows how to pretend to be pitiful and get sympathy from others, heh ?"

Gu Xi

ing sneered, "I saw it. I might have fallen down today on purpose, to ruin the relationship between you and your grandfather."

Intentionally?

Lan Shan was startled, he lowered his head and thought, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that what she said was reasonable.

Although she really wanted her to die, she didn't have much strength to touch her shoulder in the villa, so she fell down instead.

Seeing that Lan Shan's face was getting more and more unsightly and resentful, Gu Xi

ing pretended to be unaware and frowned, extending his hand to shake her hand, "Shan Shan, what's wrong with you?"

"She's so disgusting!" Lan Shan sneered.

How could Gu Xi

ing not know who she was talking about? He clenched her hands tightly and sighed, "Shan Shan, sometimes we can't help but accept our fate. It's weird but it's weird, we don't act like pitiful people to get sympathy from others."

"I definitely won't let her scheme succeed. I don't even have the chance to destroy my relationship with my grandfather!"

As Lan Shan said that, he suddenly stood up from his seat and grabbed his bag, walking towards the door.

However, she had been drinking too much, so her steps were a bit messy.

Gu Xi

ing looked at her calmly, but her tone was anxious, "Shan Shan, where are you going?"