Half of Lan Shuang's body suddenly felt cold. It was not an exaggeration, but a real feeling. It was summer, but half of Lan Shuang's body felt like it was soaked in cold water.
She couldn't help but glance to the right, but there was still nothing. However, this time the feeling didn't disappear, the thing was still there.
Lan Cheng babble a lot, then he looked up and found Lan Shuang staring at the other side in a daze. He immediately frowned in dissatisfaction, "Shuangshuang, did you hear what I said?"
Lan Shuang turned around and asked politely, "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. What did you say next?"
Lan Cheng: "..."
"I told you that you liked Huo Zhen so much before. Don't just like him. Take some practical actions and actively pursue him. It's no big deal to be humble."
Lan Cheng advised earnestly, "When you get married and become the mistress of the Huo family, what else do you have to worry about? When the time comes, if you work hard and give Huo Zhen a son, no one will be able to shake your position. Then you will have made it through."
Lan Shuang's outward politeness was almost unsustainable. These were actually words spoken by a father to his daughter. If she hadn't known that the book was set in modern times, she would have almost thought that she had dreamed of returning to the Qing Dynasty.
The air around her was getting colder and colder, so Lan Shuang interrupted Lan Cheng without any hesitation, "Sorry, I think there's something I need to make clear."
As soon as she finished speaking, 888 reminded her: "Host, Huo Zhen and the heroine are at the door."
Lan Shuang's eyes flashed, you came just in time!
She looked at Lan Cheng and said seriously, "Dad, I don't like Huo Zhen anymore."
She did not deny the fact that she liked Huo Zhen before. After all, anyone with eyes could see it. It would be too boring to deny it. It would be better to be frank.
"Did you hit your head and hurt your brain?" Lan Cheng looked at her suspiciously: "You have liked Huo Zhen since you were a child. How can you just say you don't like him anymore after all these years? How is that possible? Are you angry with him? Didn't I tell you not to get angry..."
"Listen to me," Lan Shuang said, her voice still hoarse. "I really don't like Huo Zhen anymore. It's not a spur-of-the-moment thing, nor is it a fit of anger. It's the result of repeated disappointments. He has someone he likes, so he can't possibly like me. Why should I rush to throw myself at him and become an annoyance?"
She twitched the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a fragile smile. "I'm also a lady from a wealthy family, well-educated since childhood. I'm not a dodder who can't live without a man. This car accident was a blessing in disguise. I've thought it through completely."
"I used to think love was more important, but after going through the gates of hell, I think my own life is more important. Huo Zhen, forget it."
Seeing her calm expression and sincere tone, Lan Cheng was surprised. Was she serious?
Ruan Yining, who was standing outside the door, looked at Huo Zhen, whose demeanor suddenly dropped. "Boss Huo, Miss Lan is really sad this time. It's all my fault..."
"What does this have to do with you?" Huo Zhen withdrew his gaze from Lan Shuang's face on the hospital bed and snorted coldly, "It's just playing hard to get. He must have known we were here and said that on purpose."
As he said that, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Lan Cheng was startled and turned to look, "Huo Zhen?"
Lan Shuang also raised her eyes, but all she saw was darkness.
Lan Shuang: “?”
"Don't look."
A sinister voice sounded in her ears, and then something cold came against her.
Lan Shuang: "..." With this domineering tone, is he still a domineering boss?
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