Passionate Devotion

Chapter 462 475 If you dare to marry, I dare to marry 3

Lan Ting understood that the uniformed soldier who stood side by side with her mother, one head taller than her mother, was a father, but he didn't know why, there was no excitement or excitement in his heart, but a special hatred!

I hate him for never showing up, hate him for bullying my mother, there are so many things to hate.

Lan Ting turned his head silently, holding the gun in his two small hands, working hard to be standard, bang!

boom!

boom!

boom!

...

Keep firing all the bullets in the gun to vent his little emotions.

Ten Links!

The bodyguards standing beside him like a cold statue can't help but like it. The kid has a good talent, not to mention Lanquan, whose tears can't be controlled. That is his son, a son who makes people so proud!

Lanquan took a long leg, squeezed Ye Mei's hand, and walked firmly toward his son, but he had not yet reached his son, holding the bodyguard standing next to him, collectively drew his guns, and aimed at him. It is Lan Ting.

Lan Quan and Ye Mei breathed, and at the same time, no one dared to take a step forward.

Lan Quan lifted his whole heart, clenched his fist, the back of his hand was full of blue veins, "What do you want, say!"

Leng Zong took away the gun in Lan Ting's hand. Gu Jing Wubo didn't even look at Lan Quan's face. He just glanced at Ye Mei and muttered, "I am more energetic than I saw you last time."

The last time she was in the delivery room, her life was hanging by a thread. In the blink of an eye, her children were all grown up. How could she not be energetic compared to that time?

Ye Mei nodded slightly: "You are still the same, you have not changed."

"Is it? I'm old." Leng Zong changed his magazine without moving his eyebrows, his voice was flat and straightforward: "Did you hate me a lot in those years? I want to be honest."

Ye Mei stared at the strong back of Leng Zongdang, thinking back to the scene of her first visit to Leng's house. She was very young at that time, and he was very young at that time. He was a man as powerful as her eyes.

Ye Mei closed her eyes, her chest rose and fell slightly, and then opened her eyes, tears falling down.

"You don’t know how much I love you, how much I admire you, but staying by your side, I feel out of breath, how can I not hate? You always love to play with people between applause, from beginning to end. And my feelings, you taught me **** and be bold, and how to behave, but I am not a work of art carefully polished in your hand, and it is yours if you polish it. I have my own thoughts and my own feelings..."

Lan Quan stood by and pressed her into his arms abruptly. He hated to be like an outsider. Hearing the conversation between these two people, it was a feeling he couldn't get involved, and it belonged to the foster father and daughter!

He raised his hand and stroked the water on Ye Mei's cheek. Such a movement, gentle and affectionate, fell into Leng Zong’s eyes, and Leng Zong’s Gu Jing Wubo’s eyes only had a slight fluctuation, which was fleeting. , No emotion arose: "Come here."

Lan Quan squeezed her hand, her attitude was obvious, no.

Ye Mei tried her best to swallow the sour throat, and squeezed Lan Quan's hand: "Can you allow us to be together?"

Leng Zong looked at her for a long time, and looked at the girl who was trained by one hand, now that he can no longer be called a girl, he sighed, "Just like to violate me so much?"

Ye Mei’s throat burned, pulling Lan Quan and walking towards Leng Zong, raising her eyes. The expressions in her eyes were not prayers, but firm eyes. Life and death depended on each other: "I really want to be with him. You can fulfill us. ?"

(End of this chapter)