This kind of vulgar remark made Lan Yanyu's face swell in anger.

She swung her arms, wanting to give Lei Haoming a good slap.

However, Lei Haoming's movements were even faster.

He grabbed her slender hands with a look of disdain on his face.

"Actually, when you promised to date me, did you feel very proud of yourself for stealing Mo Yanran's man? You lowly woman, wearing a beautiful outer garment, inside, you have a wicked heart that is even worse than any villain. "Don't think that I can't see through you. From the very beginning, I saw through you, that's why I came looking for you to make a move."

After struggling for a while, Lan Long sadly found out that he couldn't struggle out of Lei Haoming's grasp at all.

She shouted, "Lei Haoming, no wonder my mother said that you did this to get everything from our Lan family. I didn't expect you, a wolf, to have such a thought. As long as you marry me while my father is sick in bed, all the properties of the Lan family will be taken away by you. Lei Haoming, you … You are despicable and shameless, making me look down on you. "

"Haha …"

Hearing her angry roar, Lei Haoming laughed.

Using a mocking tone, he nodded to Lan Jiu. "Not bad, it seems that you are quite smart, second lady of the Lan family." Knowing my thoughts, I, Lei Haoming, will not do all of this. Shen Yixuan, who is pursuing you, would also do the same thing. Since that's the case, why don't I settle this matter thoroughly? What do you think Shen Yixuan wants from you? [You have no son in the Lan family. You only have your daughter.

I thought you were an angel who only knew how to dress up in holy clothes. I didn't expect you to know about these despicable and shameless professions. "Lan Long, it seems that your thoughts are also dirty."

Lan Long kicked his leg in an attempt to kick the devilish man away.

However, her hand was pushed back by Lei Haoming, and a clear cracking sound could be heard.

"Ah …" Lei Haoming … You're a demon... "Are you a devil …"

The pain made Lan Long cry out in pain.

With the delicate makeup of a bride on, her crying and makeup instantly turned ugly.

Lei Haoming threw away her dislocated arm, and sneered at her in contempt, "My new wife, don't worry, I will still marry you. The throne of Madame Lei naturally belongs to you. "How is it? I treat you quite well, don't I?"

Resisting the pain with great difficulty, Lan Long yelled out in hatred, "Lei Haoming, I want to break up with you. I want to break off the engagement. "You demon, whoever marries you will not be human."

He quickly made a move with a ruthless look on his face, and tightened his grip on Lan Long's chin, "Lan Long, I'm telling you, you don't want to marry right now, but you have to. Because this matter is not up to you. You should understand that both of us have distributed invitations without restraint. You want to kill that half-dead old man because of your engagement. Or was he going to get another stroke? I don't care about that. However, there is one thing you must remember. Once I, Lei Haoming, have made up my mind to do something, no one can change it. "

A gurgling sound came from his chin. The pain made Lan Yanyu unable to stop crying. She didn't want to cry either. It was just that the pain was too severe. How could a lady like her be able to endure it?

Lan Long's eyes were filled with tears as he viciously glared at Lei Haoming. That vicious aura was something that he had never experienced before.

Seeing her crying so fiercely yet tenaciously, Lei Haoming didn't feel the least bit soft-hearted. On the contrary, as he looked at her face covered in tears and snot, the disdain in his eyes was undisguised.

I shook her off. "I feel sick looking at a woman like you. The wedding will be as usual in a moment. "

Lan Long, who had been knocked to the ground, was crying.

She kept swallowing, and now she was at a point where she couldn't even scold him. Hatred. Other than hatred, there was no other way to deal with it.

He hated himself for being blind, hated himself for being greedy.

He hated himself for feeling so different from before.

However, could hatred redeem the mistakes he had made?

The two figures quietly retreated when the argument in the room died down.

As she helplessly walked on the main street, Mo Yanran only felt that there was no color in the world.

In her world, there was only whiteness.

In her heart, there was only endless agony.

Everything that happened just now was clear. Lei Haoming was willing to sacrifice anyone without hesitation in order to achieve his own goal. Even if it was his marriage!

Such a perception caused Yanran's entire body to go ice-cold. Lei Haoming's words caused her to feel utter despair from the bottom of her heart.

"Of course … Say something. Then … Please don't be like this, okay? "

Lan Sisi, who had been following behind Yanran the entire time.

She was glad when she heard the quarrel between the two men in the room. Because she had always felt that she could trample a noble woman beneath her feet. That would be an extreme feeling of relaxation.

However, when she saw Yanran's tears, she was shocked awake. Yanran, we're still in the dark.

The fact that Lei Haoming could treat Lan Long so cruelly didn't mean that he wouldn't treat other women so ruthlessly. Without a doubt, this was the equivalent of him being a cruel devil. As for Yanran, who was deeply entangled with him, she would naturally become the one to bear the brunt of the attack.

This kind of understanding made all of Lan Sisi's happiness disappear in an instant.

After connecting the two sides, she understood why there was a hint of sadness between Yanran's eyebrows at the beginning.

Why, from the start, whenever she talked about Lei Haoming, she would always keep it a secret.

Because from the very beginning, she wasn't sure about this relationship.

And everything that Lei Haoming had done without a doubt dispelled Yanran's love for him. Of course, he also completely dispelled all of her love fantasies.

"Of course … Can you please say something? Don't be so silent, will you? "

Lan Sisi reached out her hand and grabbed onto Yanran, who was still walking forward. Lan Sisi really didn't want to see the soulless look on this woman's face.

She turned her head with a blank expression and stared at Lan Sisi with that look. Suddenly, she seemed to be staring at an unknown place through her.

Lan Sisi shook her again. She looked worried. Mo Yanran did not laugh, but she did not cry either. It seemed as if she wasn't in the least bit of mood. She would rather let her cry than complain to herself like this.

After being shaken to the core, Yanran finally laughed out loud, "Oh, Sisi. I'm thinking about the problem. I'm seriously thinking about the problem. Oh, don't disturb me." I am very tired, and my heart is tired! "

His face was pale, but his smile was like a flower. The sun shone brightly, but no one could feel the slightest bit of warmth from it.

At this moment, Lan Sisi finally understood. As long as this woman smiled like this, she would be in the most difficult time.

It turned out that his heart had been pierced and he could still force out a laugh. Such a smile was just a fake healing medicine.

Hugging Mo Yanran, Lan Sisi cried out, "Of course … Don't smile at me, don't smile at me. I can't stand it. Your smile, your smile. I would rather you cry than see you smile like that. "

Stretching out her hand, Mo Yanran hesitantly patted Lan Sisi's back.

"Oh …" You don't want to see my smile. Then I won't laugh, I won't laugh. Right, Sisi, what are you crying for? Are you being bullied by bad men again? "

she asked, helping her up. But she was so shocked that she didn't even wipe away her tears.

He extended his hand and pinched Mo Yanran heavily.

The pain had thoroughly awakened Yanran.

She looked at Lan Sisi with displeasure. Finally, she let out a sad smile.

"Sisi, you are so cruel. I am still immersed in the beautiful memories of the past, but you were interrupted by me. This kind of you, really hateful. "

He could not understand why even as Yanran walked on the streets, she could imagine the beauty of the past. But, Lance knew, something was wrong with her.

Doubt flashed across her eyes, she pulled on her hand and sniffed, "Let's go, I'll take you home. Why don't you stay in my bar. Sometimes it's better to be alone. "

Yanran smiled and let out a long sigh, "Sisi, you're sensible now. I actually know that going home like this will only make them anxious and upset. Right now, I have to find a place to wake up. I need to plan, my future... "

Sitting alone in a small room in the Rancy Bar, Yanran felt that she didn't need to think about it, nor did she need to think about anything.

She loved to sit there quietly and think of nothing and not think of anything.

Listening to his own heartbeat, he felt a sense of loneliness. Actually, it wasn't impossible. It's just that, let's see if you can adapt.

His eyes were still rather dry, but he didn't want to shed tears. That was because he had long anticipated this would happen.

However, he didn't expect that Lan Yanyu would suddenly cut in.

She had been wary of Lan Sisi, afraid that she would harm him if she got close to Lei Haoming. However, she was wrong. It wasn't that a woman wanted to seduce a man. If she wanted him to turn bad, then he could turn bad.

All of this depended on that man's mental fortitude.

If he was ambitious and had other thoughts, then all external factors would become his utilization.

On the other hand, if he was upright and single-minded, where would betrayal come from and how could he use such an argument?

There was a weak light coming through the gaps in the curtains.

She reached out her hand to grab the ray of light, only to see her hand powerlessly expanding in the light.

Laughing sadly, she told herself that lovelorn, betrayal, these were all nothing. What's important is what you can do to make him hate you and not want you as soon as possible.

The current Yanran, his heart, had long since died. She no longer believed that he could rely on his own ability to rescue Lei Haoming from his selfish desires.

She would never be that silly angel again. All he had to do was to make Lei Haoming give up on her as soon as possible. Let him not want her anymore.

To do all this, it was actually very simple. However, he had to let nature take its course.

A cold smile hung on her face. She smiled in a relaxed and relaxed manner.

The wedding ceremony was as Lei Haoming had said; it was to be held as scheduled.

However, she could not smile on the bride's face. It gave off the feeling that someone else had taken her to this wedding execution ground.

In fact, that was the truth.