"Yu, why did you fall in love with her? What's wrong with me?" Lan Huier hadn't forgotten at this time. Her love for Ou Chenyu was still trying to change his mind.

Upon hearing this, Ou Chenyu quickly explained, "No, Huier, you are very good! You are really very good!"

Lan Huier was surprised that Ou Chenyu had never called him so intimately, so she asked in confusion: "Really?" Seeing Ou Chenyu nodding, she continued to ask: "Then why do you want her to not me?"

"I don't want you. I bought you a lot of clothes and jewelry, and also contacted the crew. When you recover, you can start work immediately and play the leading female role!" Ou Chenyu said nonsense and tried his best to comfort Lan Huier.

The mistress on the side also approached Ai Yiran a little bit by bit. She hoped to take the opportunity to save Ai Yiran while Ou Chenyu attracted Lan Huier's attention.

"Yu, are you saying true?"

Ou Chenyu nodded vigorously.

"Then will we get married?" Lan Huier asked again without believing.

"Well! If you let her go first, we will get married."

Lan Huier smiled, tears flowing out of her eyes, "Haha! Yu, you really treat me as a fool? You still think of her until now, and saying so much is nothing more than lying to me to let her go!"

"No, I didn't lie to you." Ou Chenyu only felt that the words were too poor and didn't know how to make Lan Huier believe in him.

"Stop talking nonsense, and you." Lan Huier looked at the mistress who was about to move and said coldly: "You are taking a step forward and I will do it!" After that, she tightened the knife in her hand.

The cold dagger had pierced the skin on the erect neck, and a bright red blood slowly penetrated out.

Ou Chenyu was anxious as an ant on a hot pan. Seeing Ai Yiran in danger and unable to rescue him, her face became ugly.

Ai Yiran seemed to not feel the pain in her neck and spoke coldly: "You are planning to keep holding me like this?"

When Lan Huier heard this, she shouted, "Shut up! You don't need to interfere in my business." Then she said to Ou Chenyu, "Prepare a car for me, I'm leaving here."

"You let Ai Ran go first, I'll arrange a car for you right away."

"Haha! If I let her go, would you let me leave? Stop talking nonsense, or I will die with this woman." The knife in my hand tightened to Ai Yiran's injured area again, and more blood was flowing out.

Ou Chenyu shouted nervously: "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away, don't be impulsive." After that, Ou Chenyu turned his head and winked at the mistress.

The mistress walked out of the cell knowingly, and Lan Huier took Ai Yiran and moved slowly out, her whole body tense. She knew that if she was not careful, Ou Chenyu would take advantage of the situation. If Ai Yiran was thrown away, she would not want to live.

Ou Chenyu didn't dare to follow too tightly, for fear that Lan Huier would kill him in anger, and the consequences would not be affordable by herself.

Without any danger, Lan Huier took Ai Yiran out of the rockery and came to the yard. At this time, the entire Longjia villa was brightly lit, and Old Long and Chen Yun both received notifications.

Lan Huier held Long Yiran hostage and prepared to escape from Longjia Villa. Old Long stood nervously at the door of the main house, looking at the blood on his granddaughter's neck, opened his eyes angrily, and said gritting his teeth: "If you dare to get to my granddaughter again, I will let you die without a complete body."

Lan Huier smiled slightly and said disdainfully: "Old guy, don't threaten me with such words! I want to kill Ai Yiran for a day or two. If I'm afraid of death, I will never be here today. If you have that time, you'd better think about how to do a parting for your granddaughter!"

Long Batian was so angry that his hair and beard were all open, but he didn't know how to refute it. He knew that Lan Huier was telling the truth, and she was very determined to kill Ai Yiran. If he stimulated her again, Old Long couldn't imagine it, so he held back his anger and used a hard crutch to vent.

Chen Yun was so ruthless that as she watched her daughter being held hostage, her son followed nervously. Her fists were clenched together, and her heart was hanging high.

"The car has been prepared for you. Should I let Ai Yiran go?" Ou Chenyu asked at Lan Huier.

Lan Huier turned her head and glanced at the prepared car, sneered: "I can't let her go now. Ou Chenyu has always been famous for being very hot and domineering. How could I know if you were tampering with the car?"

"What do you want?"

"The decision is in my hands now. I want to take her away. If you dare to stop me, I will take her to die together. If the flag owner of the black flag is with me, I think I will not be lonely."

Old Long stood at the door of the main house, listening to their conversation, and glared at Ou Chenyu's back in anger. What a great granddaughter he was so badly harmed by this bastard?

If he hadn't been flirting with the past, how could there be so many troubles? Old Long secretly swore that when he rescued his granddaughter, he would not let her be with this broom star. Who knew that one day would a crazy woman come to attack her granddaughter by love and hatred.

Ai Yiran felt very sad when she looked at Old Long's anxious and angry look.

Lan Huier grabbed Ai Yiran and stuffed her into the passenger seat, then squeezed her into the driver's seat in the car. She wouldn't be so stupid to separate from Ai Yiran, and she would become their living target.

She had known for a long time that Ai Yiran was the granddaughter of Long Batian, the leader of the Black Flag Banner. She has now recognized her ancestors. When she was in the entertainment industry, she had heard of the name of Black Flag. Such an existence that is like a giant in the underworld at home and abroad is not something she can deal with.

Now that things have developed to this situation, Lan Huier has lost her temper. She doesn't care how Ou Chenyu and Old Long will deal with her in the end. She has never planned to survive when she was about to kill Ai Yiran.

She still made a profit by being able to bring Ai Yiran to accompany her before she died, so she never thought she would let Ai Yiran go.

Ai Yiran started the car and left the Long family's villa under the gaze of a group of people. Ou Chenyu ordered the mistress to bring some people to follow him. He briefly explained to Mr. Long, and then got in the car and followed them to track down Ai Yiran's whereabouts.

He saw the bad things on Old Long's face, but he didn't have time to explain. The first thing to do now is to rescue Ai Yiran quickly.

Lan Huier held a knife and pressed it against Ai Yiran's waist, while looking nervously at the rearview mirror and observing the vehicles chasing behind her.

At this time, Ai Yiran's cold voice suddenly rang in the carriage, "I have brought you out, it's better to take your knife away from me." After saying this, he turned his head and glanced at Lan Huier.

Lan Huier looked at her expressionless face in shock and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!