How could this be? Why did he have this feeling?
For more than 20 years, Lan Lingze's heart had always been cold. There had never been a person with a trace of warmth. Why would this strange woman affect his heart so much?
An Nan noticed Lan Lingze's reaction and looked out of the window along with the young master's gaze. A trace of sympathy flashed across his eyes.
" Young Master, do you want to bring her in? I'm afraid she won't be able to endure it-"
Upon hearing this, Yi Xiucheng nodded in agreement. Finally, An Nan spoke his mind.
"No need. He's a person who deserves to die.”Lan Lingze's cold voice was unquestionable.
Yi Xiucheng had originally held onto a glimmer of hope, but it was completely hopeless now.
After dinner, Yi Xiucheng lay on the sofa, bored, playing with his phone. Leng Zeye had been reading Lan Lingze's collection of medical books in the study. This was the only thing that attracted him and could not be bought anywhere in the world.
The hateful Lan Lingze only let him look at it every time and didn't lend it to him. He was so stingy that he called it protecting the family heirloom.
Beside the window, Lan Lingze stood there quietly. Through the window screen, the curtain of rain blurred his vision and he looked at the figure in the storm.
His face and expression could not be seen clearly, but he was extremely stubborn. There was an unyielding arrogance in his bones.
Lan Lingze's brows furrowed. He clenched his fists and closed his eyes. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty coldness.
"Annan, spread the news that she's not dead.”
"Yes, Young Master."
"Hey, you're too sinister." Yi Xiucheng, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but say. When he saw Lan Lingze's cold face, he immediately shut his mouth.
In a certain high-rise building in C City, a man was sitting on a leather sofa by the window, looking out the window expressionlessly. Her slender and fair fingers gently held the goblet. She was noble, domineering, beautiful like a god, but also dark like a demon. She was like an Asura who had walked out of hell, and her entire body emitted a dangerous aura of death.
Jing Xuanjue looked out of the window with a cold expression. No one could tell what he was thinking.
A woman in a black see-through outfit walked over. She was curvaceous, enchanting, and seductive. Yueji slowly walked to the bed and hugged Jing Xuanjue from behind.
Jing Xuanjue's sharp eyes widened slightly, but he did not move.
Yueji turned to Jing Xuanjue, her eyes full of charm. She lifted her leg and sat on Jing Xuanjue's body. Her hand flicked open Jing Xuanjue's clothes and gently played with his firm muscles. His alluring golden ratio continued downward.
The person on the sofa didn't say anything and let the person on top of her pick the beans.
"Jue Ye, I'm going to kill that bitch right now. Since she has already fallen into the Lan family, she will definitely expose us.”Yue Ji said.
Her voice was seductive, and there was a fatal danger in her seductive peach blossom eyes.
Upon hearing this voice, Jing Xuanjue's cold black eyes moved slightly. He pushed the person on top of him away, and a dangerous aura erupted from his entire body.
Yueji panicked." Master, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please spare Yueji."”
Yue Ji could naturally tell that Jing Xuanjue was angry and hurriedly apologized. Although she said so, Yue Ji hated him to death in her heart.
That damned woman, why did Master care so much about her? She had been like this since she was young. Although Master didn't say it, Yue Ji could feel it.
The master belonged to her alone. No one could snatch him away.
Looking at the person on the ground begging for mercy, the corner of Jing Xuanjue's mouth twitched slightly. His eyes moved slightly, and a dangerous aura swam around. He grabbed the person on the ground and threw her onto the bed.# specific
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