Ou House in East Sichuan

This villa is of a high standard and adopts a simple North American style, exuding a retro atmosphere everywhere. The villa is not large in size, with a small garden at the back. It is surrounded by mountains and water, and the environment is elegant and quiet.

In one of the rooms in the villa, the sun shines in through the glass windows, and the warm atmosphere is self-evident.

However, the person on the bed is still sleeping. The handsome man next to him has been guarding the bed. Owen, the son of the gambling god Ou Chuanshan, this is his room.

When I brought Lan Zihan back, there was really no suitable room in the villa, and Lan Zihan was always asleep, so I just carried her into my room.

The door opened, and Ou Chuanshan walked in with a serious face, "Not awake yet?"

"Not awake yet, Dad, I'll tell you when she wakes up." Ou Wen stood up and answered.

Ou Chuanshan walked to the bed and took a look at Lan Zihan who was sleeping soundly. There were still a few scars on her face, which had already scabbed, but her little face still looked pitiful.

After getting the news from Ou Yuchen and knowing that Lan Zihan was Ou Chuanshan's illegitimate daughter, the Ou family launched a series of actions, but who knew that she was found in their own casino. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and she was not ruined by those gangsters in the casino, but she also suffered a lot.

There were some external injuries on her body. She hadn't eaten anything in the past few days. The climate here was different, and she was not used to the local climate. She had a high fever and had been sleeping at home for three days and three nights.

"I'm going out for a while today. If she wakes up, tell her everything."

"I know."

Ou Chuanshan glanced at Lan Zihan again before leaving.

Not long after he left, Lan Zihan struggled, as if she had a nightmare. Owen leaned over quickly.

She fluttered her eyelashes a few times, then slowly opened her eyes. For a moment, she felt like she was dead. She stared at the ceiling above her head with wide eyes. Where was she?

She tried hard to recall what had happened to her in the past few days. She felt pain all over her body, as if something had crushed her, especially in her chest, which felt like a burning pain.

Suddenly, a big warm hand covered her forehead. Lan Zihan turned her head and saw the man who was as gentle as jade. "Who are you? Where is this?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

Owen took his hand away. "It doesn't burn anymore." He was not in a hurry to answer her question.

"Am I dead? Or am I dreaming? Are my eyes still there?"

"Touch them and see."

Then the silly girl really touched her eyes, and she found they were still there.

This action made Owen amused, "How could he be gone if he can see with his eyes?"

Lan Zihuan smiled, "I must be dreaming, it seems that I am really a nympho. I can even dream of a handsome guy accompanying me, hehe."

"You are not dreaming, and you are not dead. You are at home now, your own home." Ouwen finally began to answer her questions. Ouwen took a piece of paper from the table next to him, "You are the daughter of Ou Chuanshan, and I am your brother Ouwen. This is the DNA identification report of you and dad."

Lan Zihuan took the paper and looked at it carefully.

"This is a blood test done while you were unconscious these few days. There is still a needle hole on your arm. If you don't believe it, you can have your blood drawn again for identification."