Don’t Cry

Chapter 95:

After listening to the servant's words, Luo Zhan frowned. +++ Catino Novel Network www.readwn.com

He turned his head and glanced at the diagonally opposite side of the promenade. His figure was faintly reflected in the artistic mirror of colored glaze-under the V-shaped neckline of the loose physiotherapy suit, half of the clavicle profile was sharply exposed, but Going around the neck and shoulders on the other side, the white (colored) bandage dazzledly stretched from his shoulder and neck into the neckline, and wrapped it round and round on the chest and back.

Since Tang Ran made a special trip back to K City, he must have heard the news. If the little girl sees him like this...

Luo Zhan frowned.

When Luo Zhan was hesitant, Luo Qingtang in the corridor had already walked out.

"The Tang family? Is the Tang family that your grandfather wants you to marry?"

Luo Zhan raised his eyes and said nothing.

Luo Qingtang: "The young lady from the Tang family who came to you was the one who was rejected by you rather than accepting the family law? Since you don't like her, why do you have to separately ask for things waiting for her, afraid that she will come to you to settle the account? "

"This has nothing to do with you, right?" Luo Zhan answered coldly. Then he turned to the servant: "You take her to the small hall, I will go down later."

"Yes, master."

After the servant left, Luo Zhan turned his eyes back and lifted his trouser pockets with no expression: "You must be consistent in life. This is what you taught me. I think it's the same as a parent. Since I started to choose stocking, I will go In the end, don’t worry about it, so that our way of getting along will probably be more filial to the father and son—what do you think, dad.”

Luo Qingtang calmly said, "Neither your mother nor I will restrain you, nor will we (gan gan) pre-determine your choice. But as incompetent parents, I think we at least have the right to know?"

Luo Zhan frowned and raised his eyelids: "What do you want to do."

Luo Qingtang pondered for two seconds and motioned to the stairs: "I will accompany you down, and see that young lady from the Tang family?"

Luo Zhan looked at Luo Qingtang. During the period, Luo Qingtang's face that was four to five points similar to him did not have the slightest change (fa), and he remained calm as usual.

After staring for a few seconds, Luo Zhan sighed softly, his eyes drooping.

Luo Zhan: "Do I have room to refuse?"

Luo Qingtang: "I don't care."

Luo Zhan raised his eyes distrustfully.

Luo Qingtang: "But if your mother hears about it and you don't let her see it, then she will probably try her best to achieve her goal."

Luo Zhan didn't know what he thought of, his face (color) turned dark.

Luo Qingtang was calm, and turned to Luo Zhan slowly: "Her ability to toss people in this aspect, you know."

Luo Zhan: "..."

Luo Zhan sighed, turned and walked to the other side of the corridor.

Luo Qingtang asked unexpectedly: "Are you missing?"

"see."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Change clothes."

"?"

Luo Qingtang was stunned at the top of the stairs, looking at the slender and tall back of his youngest son, and it took a while before he recovered unexpectedly.

Luo Qingtang murmured to himself with doubts: "When did he start to care about other people's vision or perception?"

Strangely, Luo Qingtang turned his head, his eyes followed the stairs and fell in the general direction of the small hall on the first floor.

Tang House, Tea House.

Old lady Hang held the cane tightly and raised her eyes in shock: "You said Tang Ran entered the Luo family's house? They just let her in?"

Tang Shixin lowered his head and said, "That's it."

"The Luo family deceived people too much! Didn't the old man deal with Luo Zhan by family law, saying that he had thanked guests for the past month, and he wouldn't even want to see you again?"

Tang Shixin hesitated for a long time, thinking about it, and said: "The Luo family does thank guests for more than half a month now. As for Xiaoran, she may be an exception."

"She is an exception? Why?"

"The Luo family, or Luo Zhan... may have a different feeling for Xiaoran."

"What do you mean by this?"

"I suspect that Luo Zhan may have remembered what happened back then."

"This is impossible!"

Old lady Hang's face (color) changed drastically, her hand holding the cane tightened suddenly, and the wrinkled skin on the back of her hand was like withered tree bark, she didn't notice the trembling when she held the cane so hard.

Tang Shixin sighed, "Even if he doesn't remember, his feelings for Xiaoran are unusual."

"You mean he refused Luo Qian because of Tang Ran?" Old lady Hang frowned, "What evidence do you have?"

Tang Shixin: "When Tang Ran lived in a partial house, he went out several times. The servants of the family had seen Luo Zhan on the main road outside the courtyard."

"What?...Why didn't you talk about this kind of thing earlier!"

Tang Shixin's expression was dim: "Mom, I just think that the feelings between juniors should be considered by them."

"nonsense!"

Old lady Hang interrupted Tang Shixin without hesitation. She sat in the seat, her expression uncertain and thinking about something.

The tea room was silent for a while, and the old lady slowly let out a sigh of relief: "If it is really what you said, then it would not be surprising that the Luo family came to negotiate the marriage contract before."

Tang Shixin was taken aback: "Mom, you mean, the Luo family deliberately agreed for Tang Ran? Then they are not afraid of repentance--" Tang Shixin thought of something before he finished speaking, and stopped.

Old lady Hang sneered: "I don't know if it was the old man or the young boy's idea. This trick is really vicious enough."

Tang Shixin was silent for a long time, frowning, and said, "I was there that day, and the old man Luo did not keep his hands on Luo Zhan. Although it is not as exaggerated as the **** rumors outside, after all, the stick is strong. Luo Zhan really fainted and was carried down because of the blood hidden in the bruises... If it was really bitter, then Old Man Luo would be too cruel."

"You only saw the old man being cruel?" Old lady Hang raised her eyelids like several layers.

Tang Shixin was taken aback: "You mean, Luo Zhan?"

"I think this scheme is more likely to be Luo Zhan's own idea than the old man who loves the little grandson the most." The old lady snorted coldly.

"This..." Tang Shixin was sweating coldly, "Isn't it possible. Is he just for Xiaoran?"

Old lady Hang squinted at him: "Isn't this your conclusion?"

Tang Shixin is speechless.

Old lady Hang slowly narrowed her eyes, and she seemed to shine from the cracks in her eyes from time to time.

The more she thought about it, the deeper her expression became. When Tang Shixin worried that the old lady didn't know when to get angry, he suddenly heard old lady Hang laughing.

Tang Shixin was taken aback: "Mom, what are you laughing at?"

Old lady Hang suppressed a smile: "I was still guessing who he was for. I would rather be dealt with by the family law than marry Luo Qian...it turned out to be because of Tang Ran."

Tang Shixin was puzzled: "Is there anything to be happy about?"

The old lady Hang did not answer, but said: "At this point, it is impossible for (强qiang) to ask him to marry Luo Qian."

Tang Shixin nodded with a heavy expression: "I am even more worried that the Luo family will directly use this time Luo Zhan was punished by the family law and was severely injured, and directly cut off contact with us."

"They do."

"Then what should we do? I don't know how many people are concerned about our Tang family's position in alliance with the Luo family. If the Luo family insists on breaking their wrists, they may not suffer much damage, but the impact on our side may be too great. Up!"

"So," the old lady Hang narrowed her eyes, "I should say, fortunately Tang Ran is right."

Tang Shixin was stunned: "Fortunately it is Tang Ran?"

"After all, her surname is Tang."

Tang Shixin: "But they probably already know about Lan Jingqian's side. I'm afraid that the Luo family is more willing to draw Lan Jingqian over and help Tang Ran leave the Tang family..."

"Is this something they can put aside if they want to?" Old lady Hang sneered and stood up. "Half of Tang Ran's body is the blood of the Tang family. They can never deny this!"

Tang Shixin: "But Tang Ran was never really recognized as a child of the Tang family since she was a child, so even if she could marry Luo Zhan, we might also--"

"She's underage."

"?"

"Isn't Lan Jingqian going to get her medical birth certificate and want to change her birthday?"

Tang Shixin nodded subconsciously.

Old lady Hang: "Don't let him change it, let's change it first."

"...?"

Old lady Hang laughed slowly, her eyes cold.

"Tang Ran's 18-year-old (Chengcheng) birthday banquet was hosted by the Tang family-let everyone witness that she recognized her ancestor in my Tang family and became a well-justified daughter of the Tang family."

Tang Shixin finally reacted, shaking in place: "Do you want to bind Tang Ran to the Tang family?"

"Yes. Luo Zhan is not in love with Tang Ran, because she can suffer from family law and not even half-life for her?"

Old lady Hang sneered and walked out.

"Then let everyone watch. As long as he and Tang Ran spend a good day, they can't touch a single vellus hair in the Tang family-when they get married, in the eyes of outsiders, the Luo family and the Tang family will always be the most unbreakable. The ally (guanguan) department of China!"

"..."

Tang Shixin watched the old lady go away and froze in place, speechless for a long time.

Tang Ran waited restlessly in the side hall of the Luo family.

The servant who brought her in brought her tea and then closed the door and went out, leaving her to wait alone in this side hall, and every minute and a second passed as long as a year and a half.

When Tang Ran got up and walked for a few steps, clenching her fingers and determined to go out to have a look, her ears caught the faint footsteps very sensitively.

Tang Ran stopped suddenly, raising his eyes to look at the door of the side hall.

After she counted three numbers silently in her heart, the door of Pian Ting was pushed open, and the fingers that came out to support the door were white and distinct.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar slender figure stepped into the room.

Tang Ran's breath suddenly relaxed when she saw the man. She took a short breath, her face turned red after holding back for a long time: "...Luo Luo!"

Within a short distance, the little girl almost ran to Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan was shocked and his heart jumped--

Regardless of the lost memory, he has known Tang Ran from the time he has known Tang Ran until now, because of the girl's eyes, he has not seen her hurriedly walk past, let alone run away.

At this time, Luo Zhan's heartbeat almost stopped when he saw the little girl running.

He stepped forward instinctively, hugged the little girl in his arms, and fished it up.

A few steps behind Luo Zhan, Luo Qingtang and Bi Qingyan who followed just walked in.

Before they could tell whether the "Luo Luo" was calling their imaginary name, they stopped in amazement.

Inside the door, a petite girl flushed her face, like a fruit, she didn't know whether she was scared or anxious.

At this moment, she was hanging her thin white arms, and was stunned and cleverly wrapped around her waist by their youngest son, and she was "only" lifted in the air in front of him.

The little girl's toes were ten centimeters off the ground.

The four people in the room recovered.

Tang Ran turned his head in the air blankly and with difficulty: "Luo Luo?"

Luo Qingtang and Bi Qingyan: "——?"

"……cough."

By this time, Luo Zhan realized that he had overreacted a bit. Instead of looking at the expressions of the two frightened elders at the door, he put the little girl back on the ground.

"Don't run around." Luo Zhan paused, frowned slightly, and added earnestly, "How long has it been for your eye surgery to have the stitches removed? Aren't you afraid of falling, what should I do if I hit it again?"

Tang Ran was trained to lower his head, and after listening for a few seconds, he remembered his intentions, and quickly raised his face: "Your injury, I heard that Grandpa Luo hit you, really? Isn't he serious? Why is the store manager? Say you shed a lot of blood..."

The more the little girl said, the lower her voice became, and the corners of her eyes rose a little.

She scanned Luo Zhan carefully and anxiously—but it wasn't until this moment that she noticed that Luo Zhan was wearing a black turtleneck sweater and dark coffee trousers.

The youth was tightly covered from head to toe, except for the damaging face, nothing (showing) outside.

This didn't let Tang Ran relax.

Instead, her eyes became even more red, and she eagerly raised her hand to (touch Mo) the corner of Luo Zhan's sweater and tried to lift it up to see the injuries below.

Luo Zhan's forehead jumped, and his eyes quickly pressed the little girl's paw.

Tang Ran's eyes were red, her delicate (yanyan) small face was tightly stretched, and she was a bit fiercely serious: "Luo Luo, let me go and let me see."

——If it's not for the redness of the eye circles, the momentum is even more perfect.

Luo Zhan rarely saw Tang Ran like this, and it took two seconds for Luo Zhan to recover.

After reacting, he calmly shook the little girl's hand and pressed it back: "Didn't I tell you to stop listening to Tan Yunchang's talk. When will he speak accurately? I just did a bitter (肉rou) The play of Ji was shown to Tang Shixin and he was not injured."

"..."

The little girl was silent for two seconds, the corners of her eyes were completely red, and there was a lot of water (color) in her eyes.

"You, if you're okay, you won't wear it today, it's coming out like this!"

Luo Zhan sighed, and stretched out his hand to rub the girl's head: "It's so good-looking, it would be nice to be a bit tricky."

Tang Ran accumulated more tears in his eyes.

Luo Zhan frowned with distress: "Don't cry, have you heard. I hate watching a little girl cry, it's ugly."

Tang Ran suffocated hard, lowered her head stubbornly to lift Luo Zhan's sweater coat corner: "How much hurt, how badly... I want to see."

Luo Zhan pressed Tang Ran's hand again.

He promised--

Now the little girl’s tears are still standing, but if she is allowed to see the scars on his body that look terrible in the mirror, it will definitely be “flooded” in the next second.

It has to be the kind that cannot be stopped even when the gate breaks through.

"Can't watch." Thinking of that scene, Luo Zhan tightened his brows.

Tang Ran blushed and raised his head: "Why?"

"..."

Luo Zhan was silent for a few seconds before suddenly thinking of something.

The little girl's fist was wrapped in his palm, Luo Zhan squeezed her hand to his side and turned around.

"Because someone else is here, I can't watch it now."

"?"

In front of Tang Ran, there was only room for Luo Zhan's vision to be turned away. At the entrance of the hall, the "watching" couple collided with her.

The air stagnates for a few seconds.

Tang Ran's eyes did not return to normal. At this time, the light in the hall was not bright enough. After looking at it for a while, she tilted her head blankly: "Luo Luo, who are they?"

Luo Zhan: "This is my dad and my mom."

"——?!"

Tang Ran was unprepared and stood still.

"Don't be restrained, you just yell."

"Scream, shout something." The little girl was so scared that her soul was floating away.

Just as Luo Zhan was about to speak, he stopped again.

He couldn't hold back his thoughts of doing bad things, and reminded him with a dumb smile: "Just say, Mom and Dad are okay."

"Mom and Dad..."

The good words didn't come out, Tang Ran regained his senses, and looked up blankly: "?"

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