Gu Lanzhi lost control of her emotions and was shaking with anger. Mu Zhao already felt deeply guilty for Gu Rufeng, and she did not want to have a head-on conflict with Gu Lanzhi.
She turned around and left, Shengzhuang followed her. Gu Lanzhi looked at their backs and bit her lip with hatred.
She swore that she would make Mu Zhao suffer so much pain that life would be worse than death.
Why, the man she loved was snatched away from her, her father's love was taken away, her mother passed away tragically, her brother was still lying there breathing on a ventilator, and she was the only one alive with a peach-like face and a complete and high profile?
Why should she and her brother admit all this?
Why!
Gu Lanzhi was in so much pain that she hugged her knees and squatted down.
She didn¡¯t know how long she cried, and the rhythmic sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard in her ears.
The sound got closer and closer, until she felt a shadow falling above her head, she raised her head and looked over with red eyes.
The Gu family has a good skin. Gu Lanzhi is not a top beauty like Mu Zhao, but she is also a beauty with beautiful peach blossom eyes.
Xiang Nan pulled his lips and handed her a piece of handkerchief: "They say that daughters look more like their fathers, and it's true. Your eyes look very much like Gu Changye's. Such beautiful eyes are not meant for shedding tears. Wipe them away. Wipe it"
When Gu Lanzhi saw that it was Xiang Nan, she stood up angrily, threw out her palm and hit her without hesitation.
However, when Xiang Nan gently grabbed her wrist, it was impossible for her to even pull it back.
She stared at her with ferocious eyes and said to Xiang Nan fiercely: "It's all because of you, you vixen, it's all because of you who forced my mother to death, you despicable child, as long as I am alive and breathing, I will be at odds with you. I won't let you die easily, just wait for me"
Xiang Nan laughed softly, her beautiful fox eyes were enchanting, and her words seemed to be seducing, "You are quite brave. Miss Gu, don't get excited yet, we are on the same front, don't you think so?" Don¡¯t you want to listen to my suggestions and cooperate with me?¡±
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not to mention that she is now cooperating with her, she doesn¡¯t even have the sense to speak normally when she sees her, ¡°I don¡¯t want to see you, get out of here! Get out of here!¡±
Xiang Nan smiled faintly and said, "Miss Gu, after all, she is one of the four beauties in Beijing. What a good life experience and good appearance. Look, this haggard-looking girl thought she was a singing lady in a nightclub"
"Why bother? People are selfish. Your mother deserves to die."
"What kind of good person can she be? If she hadn't shamelessly pretended to be me and designed to sleep with Gu Changye and marry her, do you think that her unworthy life experience would be worthy enough to enter the Gu family? What if the capital city was the most undesirable? Your mother is the first to do something mean."
"As for me? You keep calling me a slut? How am I so innocent?"
"I have only loved one man in my whole life, Xiang Nan. It was Gu Changye who persisted in persisting. Do you think I care about him?"
Gu Lanzhi¡¯s face was distorted with anger, and she was trembling for a long time and was unable to speak.
Look at this vixen, who forced her mother to death, took possession of her father, and now looks arrogant and disdainful.
How could there be such a disgusting bitch in this world!
Xiang Nan estimated that if she didn't get to the point, the little girl would get angry and push her away.
It was indeed pitiful. Xiang Nan's eyes were a little soft, and he sighed lowly and said: "I feel sorry for you. I never wanted to destroy your family. Your mother's death was an accident. She almost killed herself by mistake. Her biological son, she was completely emotionally shattered and unable to forgive herself. Death was just a relief for her." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com