Tiancheng Apartment
Lan Zihan slept all night, and when she opened her eyes, Xiao Keke finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaohan, are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll go make you a bowl of noodles, okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Xiao Keke came over and asked.
"You're already nagging me when I just woke up. Keke, how long have I slept?" Lan Zihan struggled to sit up, patted her forehead, and finally remembered something. "I remember we were still in the nightclub."
"I came back a long time ago. You've been sleeping for a whole day and a night. I thought you wouldn't wake up." "
Alas... I can't bear to leave you. You will definitely wake up. Is there anyone coming to see me?"
Xiao Keke looked embarrassed. She knew what kind of answer Lan Zihan wanted to hear, but instead of letting her hold on to a glimmer of hope, it would be better to let her completely cut off contact with those people. "Yes, Xiyang, he came to pick us up, and stayed here with you for a while before leaving."
"How did he know we were there?" Lan Zihan felt something was wrong.
"It just happened. Okay, get up quickly. Hu Jianmen called several times and asked why you didn't go to the recording studio. We'll probably be busy again in the next two days." Xiao Keke said.
"Keke, I'm drunk. Am I drunk and talking nonsense?" It's not like she hasn't drunk too much before, and it's not like she didn't know when she was drunk. Once, she was drunk and hugged Chu Tiance and said she wanted to sleep with him, which really scared everyone.
"What do you think? Hugging me and kissing me, kissing me, and saying, Keke, I love you so much, thank you for staying with me, it's so corny, it gives me goosebumps all over the floor!" Xiao Keke pointed to her arm. She didn't want to expose her thoughts, lest she get sad again.
Lan Zihan smiled, "Yeah, hehe, that's my style."
After almost three days of recovery, Lan Zihan finally recovered from being drunk and returned to her original state, and devoted herself to the work of the new album. Hu Zhengping called Lan Zihan again and asked her if she had obtained Lie Yan's authorization. Lan Zihan patted her head and remembered this.
I met him once in the nightclub, and I should have asked him then, but how could I have the chance? Lan Zihan put her finger on Lie Yan's WeChat on the phone screen and clicked it for a long time.
"Brother, can I ask you for a favor?" After writing it, Lan Zihan deleted it. She always felt that no matter how she wrote it, it was a little inappropriate. Finally, she sent a very formal message, "Mr. Lie Yan, hello, can I ask you for a favor?"
She used "you". In the industry, he should be called that. After all, he is a superstar in recent years.
For Lan Zihan, Lie Yan, this brother, seems to be closer than her father. Lie Yan is five years older than her and has been taking care of her since she was a child. Lan Chen is very busy at work. Most of the time, Lie Yan and Lan Zihan are together. Lie Yan is very strict in educating Lan Zihan. He forces her to learn various musical instruments and dances. He does not allow her to swear or be impolite. There are many "don'ts".
Lan Zihan, who is completely doted on, is often lawless and even ignores Lan Chen's words. However, she is always afraid of Lie Yan and listens to every word Lie Yan says.
The things she brought out from the Lan family were the hippopotamus made by Chu Tiance himself and the 24th birthday present that Lie Yan sent to her in advance by express delivery, a secret garden and a set of pencils.
Lan Zihan recalled the past and felt like she was dreaming. Suddenly, the mobile phone in her hand vibrated, "Royal Hotel 805".
Royal Hotel 805
Lie Yan did not go back to the Lan family. He had not been back for several years. Every time he came back, he stayed in the hotel. Yuwen Feng and Da Xiye were sitting on the sofa, but Chu Tiance and Lan Lingshan were not there.
"In fact, when Xiaohan was carried out by the nurse, I knew she was not my biological daughter." Lie Yan exhaled a puff of smoke.
Yuwen Feng and Da Xiye raised their heads at the same time.
"At that time, I was five years old and had already started to remember things. My mother gave birth prematurely, and the child was put into an incubator as soon as she was born. I was naughty at the time, so I followed her to see, and I saw a red mole on her chest. However, when the nurse took the baby out to show everyone, the mole was gone, replaced by a blue birthmark that looked like an eagle."
Lie Yan flicked the ash into the ashtray and continued, "That time at the nightclub, Lingshan was called to our room to sing with us, and I saw the red mole on her chest. I remember Xiaohan got angry."
"Brother, you knew you had given the wrong child, so why didn't you tell Uncle Lan?" Da Xiye expressed everyone's doubts.
Lie Yan did not answer, but exhaled a puff of smoke. In the smoke, his eyes became increasingly blurred. He couldn't help but sigh, with a mysterious expression on his face.
No one continued to ask, they knew that every time Lie Yan had such an expression, he was unwilling to continue talking.
"Brother, what about Xiaohan's parents? It's impossible for a child to appear out of thin air, right?" Da Xiye changed the subject and asked another question.
"I looked for the hospital's archives, but there was no record. I also found a nurse from that day, and she said that it was possible that the child's mother gave birth suddenly and didn't have time to archive the records. She didn't plan to keep the child after giving birth, so she simply ran away. I can't find any clues." Lie Yan sighed.
"But, brother, even if Xiaohan is not your biological sister, she grew up with us for so many years..." There are some things that Da Xiye wanted to say a long time ago.
"Don't forget, if there was no Xiaohan, the person who grew up with us would be Lingshan. Lingshan has suffered a lot in these years. When Xiaohan is happiest, it is Lingshan's most painful time. Xiaoye, I know you are a person who values ​​friendship, but don't forget that to me, Lingshan is my biological sister, and the Lan family owes her too much."
Yuwen Feng and Da Xiye stopped talking. This multiple-choice question is too difficult. Lan Zihan is not wrong, Lan Lingshan is not wrong, and Lieyan is right. If there was no Lan Zihan, the one who grew up with them and was held in their hands was Lan Lingshan, and everyone owed Lan Lingshan.
Even if Lan Lingshan made a fuss, it was justified.
There is no right or wrong in this world, and the result of this oolong incident can only be like this.
At this time, he received a WeChat message from Lan Zihan. Such a WeChat message politely made him feel a little sad, but he felt a little comforted. She must have grown up a little to be able to write such a WeChat message.
"You two go back first, I will receive a guest later." Lie Yan replied to Lan Zihan's WeChat after a while.