Before 888 could speak, the robot answered first, "The admiral went out for something, and he came to see the lady before leaving."
Lan Shuang was puzzled. "Out? Where did you go?"
The robot shook its head. "I don't know about that."
888 answered her, "I took a look and found traces of remnants of interstellar pirates. I think Nian Siyan is going to lead his troops to fight."
Lan Shuang was stunned. The discomfort in her body reminded her of what happened before. They hugged each other so intimately and madly, and then not long after, the person was gone.
If she didn't know that 888 would not lie to her, she would have suspected that Nian Siyan was just imagining things and avoiding her again.
That’s good.
Lan Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the empty room. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the place beside her. The scorching heat disappeared, leaving only a coolness.
888 looked at Lan Shuang's dejected expression and couldn't help but comfort her: "It's okay, host. Nian Siyan will definitely come back safely. When the time comes, you two can just talk it out. Don't worry."
"Worried?" Lan Shuang tilted her head. "What should I worry about? I'm not worried at all."
888: "Ah? But you look very lonely."
"You're seeing things." Lan Shuang smiled, stretched, stood up, supported her waist calmly, then got out of bed with full energy and fell on the carpet.
robot:"……"
888: “…”
Lan Shuang gritted her teeth and pounded the carpet. Damn Nian Siyan, he just didn't listen when she told him to be gentler. Her legs were shaking now.
The robot slid over and reached out to help her, but Lan Shuang dodged it, "No need, I'm fine."
She pushed herself to her feet, took a break for a while, and this time walked downstairs at a snail's pace, her stomach growling as she walked.
Lan Shuang clutched her stomach and scolded Nian Siyan again. Halfway through her walk, she stood on the stairs feeling so tired and hungry that she decided not to go any further. She waved to Tess below, "Tess, do you have any food? Please bring it to me. I can't walk any more."
Tess turned around with her round body and looked at Lan Shuang with a smile: "Before the admiral left, he prepared some food and juice for the young lady. They have been kept in the fresh-keeping box. I will get them here."
Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows. Nian Siyan left after finishing his meal?
After a while, the fragrant and steaming tomato and egg rice and a glass of watermelon juice were served to her.
Lan Shuang sat on the stairs, holding the bowl and slowly started to eat. Nian Siyan's cooking skills were really good, the food was colorful, fragrant and delicious. The taste reminded Lan Shuang of life on Earth. This familiar taste really made it hard for her not to miss home, and also... want to see the person who cooked it.
However, since we are going to fight against the remnants of interstellar pirates, we probably won’t be able to come back for a while.
Although she tried her best to deny it, her heart knew that she was indeed a little lost.
Maybe it’s still affected by the volatile period?
Lan Shuang looked down at the tomatoes in the bowl and scooped out another big spoonful. Never mind, she would eat her fill first.
Don't delay eating.
After dinner, Lan Shuang finally regained some strength. She sat on the stairs and slowly drank juice, her eyes fixed on the living room, not knowing what she was thinking.
Tess waited quietly at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for her to finish eating so she could clean up the dishes. Unexpectedly, Lan Shuang suddenly called her name, "Tess, did he leave any words for me before he left?"
"Miss, do you mean the Admiral?"
Tess blinked.
Lan Shuang: “Yeah.”
"Yes, the admiral told Miss Lan Shuang to have a good rest. He also left a few things for you and said that they have been taken care of for you. If you have any questions, please contact Assistant Alice and she will help you."
Tess said as she took out two documents from her big belly and handed them to Lan Shuang.
Lan Shuang took it with confusion, "What..."
After seeing the words clearly, Lan Shuang's gaze froze: "Resident Information Registration Change Notice - Lan Shuang?"
She flipped through the pages and was stunned for a long time. She hadn't thought that there was such a thing. Nian Siyan thought of it and helped her move out of the Lan family.
She looked at the second one. "Certificate of severance of relationship?"
"Lan Ping actually agreed to sever ties?" She looked at the signature and seal at the bottom of the paper and sighed, "As expected of Nian Siyan."
I don’t know what means he used to make Lan Ping agree, but I know it won’t be very friendly.
"Besides these, there's another document. The Admiral said you can use it however you want. If you don't want to deal with it yourself, you can wait for him to come back and deal with it."
Tess said as she handed Lan Shuang another thick stack of papers.
After watching it, Lan Shuang couldn't help but applaud: "Lan Ping, ah Lan Ping, you are the one who is courting death."
The threats he made to her before were not meant to scare her at all, but were true. The Lan family was secretly engaged in shady drug manufacturing and testing.
The sheer volume and sheer profits are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
It can even be said that the Lan family's superficial wealth is only one-tenth. If it is really revealed, the Lan family can rank among the top two in the federation.
After reading this report, Lan Shuang’s waist pain and leg weakness were gone, and she even had the strength to walk.
"No need to wait for him to come back. I will put this report to good use."
Lan Shuang put away her things and went upstairs.
888 is curious: "Host, what are you going to do?"
"Well, I was originally thinking about how to bring down the Lan family. Nian Siyan helped me a lot. I started from here. There are several suspected warehouses marked above. As long as we find the real warehouse location and get evidence, we can sue Lan Ping."
As for how to find...
Lan Shuang thought about it and contacted Alice.
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