Chapter 415

"Sister, do you know that Big Brother Lan is married." With a sneer, Hang Qingyu said slowly: "Unfortunately, the bride is not you. Sister, you have worked so hard to get Big Brother Lan, but you don't know that everything is in vain. Doing things for others Price clothes!"

Yes, she loves Lan Shiji, and her sister also loves Lan Shiji.

But compared with her sister, her love is more selfless, because she can accept that Lan Shiji married another woman, but she can't accept Lan Shiji marrying her sister... My sister is not worthy of Lan Shiji, not worthy!
The coldness in her eyes became more and more solemn, Hang Qingyu leaned down, pressed against Hang Qingxue's ear, and whispered softly: "Sister, don't worry, I will take good care of you, I want you to live, and see Big Brother Lan with my own eyes Marrying Yan Zuimo, I think, your pain at that time should be thousands of times worse than now. Sister, you probably don’t know yet, Yan Zuimo, the woman that Big Brother Lan married, she is very beautiful... in red clothes, with Holding the phoenix crown, I only took a sneak peek, but found that she is more beautiful than you... Sister, for Brother Lan, for me, you must live well..."

Proud as Hang Qingxue, if she knew that Lan Shiji was forced to marry Yan Zuimo because of her poisoning, if she knew that she was the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River but not as beautiful as Yan Zuimo, maybe she would really feel worse than death.

Hang Qingxue, even if I can't get it, I won't allow you to get it!Lan Shiji doesn't choose me, and I won't let him choose you either!
Hang Qingyu, who straightened up, smiled coldly, there was no emotion in her eyes, only the remaining indifference... And the comatose Hang Qingxue, her plain white face seemed to be a little more haggard than before, her eyebrows trembled slightly, and her consciousness seemed to have faded , It seems that there is nothing, but because of Hang Qingyu's words, there is a little tremor.

The night wind was still there, but it was hidden under the heavy eaves, only the woman's soft whispers were heard, but the bloody wind was not seen——

When Lan Shiji returned to Bitong Building, she wanted to go straight to the study to investigate the accounts, but because of a thought in her mind, she pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

The house was quiet, the red candles had long been extinguished, and there was a clear and regular breathing sound next to his ears, which showed that the hostess here had fallen into a deep sleep.

Stepping softly on the carpet in the hall, Lan Shiji spared the screen, but saw a red gauze spread out behind the screen, the red gauze was like a dream, dazzling and bright under the moonlight, light and elegant, just like his bride, with a drunken face …Looking back, Lan Shiji took a deep breath, turned around and saw a black waterfall.

Yan Zuimo was sleeping in her gums, her satin-like hair cascaded from the silk gauze and fell to the ground, revealing a luxurious luster... Lan Shiji approached, and the light scent of snow jade flowers flowed from her hair The silk spread out, and there was a dark fragrance all around.

(End of this chapter)

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