"I do not know if I have retribution. I only know that Yin Luo is very pitiful. There's a father who doesn't love him. " Gu Lan let out a sigh and said to Ye Tang, "Break Yin Luo's left hand."

With that, Ye Tang had already relayed Gu Lanqing's words.

"No!" Yin Zheng gripped his cell phone tightly and abruptly stood up. However, his head slammed heavily against the roof of the car.

That 'no' sound was completely useless.

He looked at the tall man from a moment ago, then once again picked up that bloody baseball bat and smashed it onto Yin Luo's left hand.

Yin Luo, who had originally fainted, now woke up in pain.

His eyes were so wide that it seemed as though his eyeballs were about to pop out from their sockets.

Yin Zheng felt his vision darken as he slumped back into his seat.

Gu Lan sighed, looking at the video, Yin Luo also revealed his left hand, "I heard from Brother Liang that Yin Luo has always liked to put on makeup since he was young, and wants to be one of the top makeup artists in the world. Unfortunately, both of his hands have already been crippled and this dream of his can never be realized. "

"Gu Lanqing, you will get your retribution." Old Yin Zheng murmured with tears streaming down his face.

"Still won't say? All right. Yin Luo still has legs. " Gu Lan Qing's voice was cold and thin.

Yin Zheng was livid. He gripped his mobile phone tightly and glared at Gu Lan Qing.

Gu Lan Qing calmly looked at him as if she wanted to cut him into a thousand pieces. She had already seen too many of those eyes already.

Aunt Huo would look at her like that every time.

Back then, when she had forced Huo Yan to marry her with the baby in her womb, he had done the same thing.

"Han-Shan Ao Xue was bought by Chen Lu Bai." Yin Zheng finally gave in.

"What did you say?" Gu Lanqing looked at Yin Zheng with disbelief.

At that moment, Yin Luo, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, suddenly sat up.

"Hey, do you still want to fight? If you don't want to fight, you better let me know. I'm still on my legs and I've also made some special effects. " Yin Luo shook his bloodied hands. He opened his sleeves, and a layer of skin as transparent as transparent paper was received by him. The so-called white bone stubble on it was also a special set of small mechanisms.

"Miss Gu did not give any instructions. No more calls." The tall man took off his mask, revealing a simple and honest face. It was the studio's security guard.

"Miss Gu, one hit fifty, two hit eighty. Don't forget to send me a red packet on WeChat." The security guard pointed at the camera and made a "V" sign.

Yin Zheng looked at his son, who was still alive and kicking, with his mouth agape. He picked up the baseball bat and swung it down on his own leg.

With a "peng" sound, blood splattered in all directions.

"Gu Lanqing, how was it?" "So you're handsome, and you're handsome?" Yin Luo pointed at the camera and made a horse with one word.

His old father wanted to break his legs.

Yin Zheng's face twitched uncontrollably. He was about to get angry when he heard the door close. Gu Lanqing had already alighted from the car. "Uncle Yin, it's just a little joke. Please don't take it to heart."

After speaking, he nodded his head apologetically to Yin Zheng, and with the support of Ye Tang, boarded a BMW.

Ye Tang started the car and looked at Gu Lanqing through the rearview mirror.

The dim yellow street light spilled in through the window, his face devoid of any color.

"Qingqing, why are you so shocked when you heard the name Chen Lu Bai?"

To be more accurate, it was not shock but fear.

This was the first time he had seen such an expression on Gu Lan Qing's face.

"Chen Luobai's background is mysterious, his methods are very ruthless, leaving no chance for others to live. No wonder Yin Zheng only said that Han Mountain Ao Xue was bought by Chen Luobai after Yin Luo's hands were broken."

She was not afraid of Chen Changsheng, but she was afraid that she would never be able to get Han Mountain Ou Xue.

"I really don't understand. Why would he want to buy Han Shan Ao Xue?" His tone revealed doubt and despair.

"Huo Luoxue has a very high reputation in the art world. She was born into her own sect, and because she passed away early, not many works were left behind. She was treated as a treasure. It's very natural for Chen Lubai to buy Hanshan and Ao Xue and go collect them. " Ye Tang didn't understand Gu Lanqing's doubts.

"The Chen family and the Huo family are mortal enemies, especially Chen Lu Bai who hates the Huo family to the bone. In the past, the Huo family was the richest family in A city, but Grandpa Huo was already old enough to leave the shopping mall. "Five years ago, when Uncle Huo was kicked out of A City, the Huo Family was almost unable to breathe due to Chen Luobai."

Gu Lanqing had grown up in the Huo Family, so she was very familiar with the Huo Family's situation.

Grandpa Huo insisted for her to give birth to a child for Huo Yan. Didn't he want to use Huo Yan to deal with Chen Lubai and protect the Huo Family?

According to Chen Luobai's hatred for the Huo family, he had no reason to collect Huo Luoxue's paintings.

Ye Tang looked at Gu Lanqing's wrinkled brow. He understood her.

The reason why she wanted to obtain Han Mountain's Ao Xue was definitely not to please Huo Yan.

"You want to use Han Mountain's Ao Xue to leave Huo Yan?" he asked softly, holding his breath.

"Yes." Gu Lanqing nodded as the despair in her eyes deepened. She forced a smile. "It looks like this won't work."

Ye Tang didn't say anything more as the car slowly drove towards Gu Lanqing's apartment.

The sky was filled with drizzling rain.

He lightly tapped on the window. The night was quiet and long because of the sound of the rain.

The car stopped.

Ye Tang got out of the car with an umbrella and leaned over Gu Lanqing, "Qingqing, Chen Moyu is Chen Lubai's daughter."

"What?" Astonishment appeared in the depths of Gu Lan Qing's eyes.

Looking at Ye Tang's face, which was now even whiter and more exquisite than before, which was almost the same as Huo Zichen's, in the dim yellow rain, Ye Tang's face turned deathly pale. She grabbed Ye Tang's wrist which was resting on the seat, "Little Tang, you have to stay away from Miss Chen! Otherwise, Chen Changsheng would definitely not let you off! "

How could Chen Changsheng let Ye Tang, who looked similar to Huo Zichen, be with his daughter?

When Ye Tang saw the worry in Gu Lan Qing's eyes, he couldn't hold it in any longer. She bent her head down and moved her lips towards Gu Lan Qing's lips.

Gu Lanqing was startled and turned her head in time.

That lips, just a centimeter away, landed on Gu Lanqing's lips.

Her amber eyes looked at Gu Lan Qing in despair. "Qing Qing, is there no possibility at all between you and me? Obviously, you care about me that much. It's clear that I look so similar to Huo Zichao. "

"Little Tang, it's impossible to treat someone as a substitute when you love them." Gu Lanqing calmly and gently looked at Ye Tang.

It was because of that gentleness that made Ye Tang so desperate.

Facing his intimacy, she simply avoided it. There was no disgust, nor was there any anger.

In her eyes, he would always be a child.

Even if he kissed her twice, it would only be a child's prank to her.

Ye Tang's moist eyes made Gu Lan Qing's heart beat faster. She reached out her hand to pat Ye Tang's back, and placed her chin on his shoulder.

"Silly child, you are still young. I just happen to be the woman you've been with the longest, which is why you got the wrong impression of me. "

His feelings for her were not an illusion.

He loved her!

It was a love that had nothing to do with the senses. It was a love that had been with him for three whole years. Her gentleness, her care, had completely melted into his bones.

After his sister passed away, she pulled him back. Otherwise, he wouldn't know where he was or what he was doing.

He really couldn't do without her, so he would rather be Huo Zichao's double.

But she didn't care.

Ye Tang's tall body trembled uncontrollably as she pulled her into her embrace.

This scene was reflected in the eyes of the man standing at the window on the fifth floor.

The man's gaze instantly became gloomy and murderous.