Chapter 443: Why don't you agree

The smiles on Lan Yuzhong's faces stopped abruptly, staring at Lan Tian Han, and tears slowly flowed out of his eyes.

"The Rain, the Rain..." Lan Tianfang threw away his gun, hugged Lan Yuzhong, and shouted at the top of his lungs. As the saying goes, it is better to have a relative than to raise. This is his adopted son whom he raised for many years. No matter what, whether it is intentional or fault, when Lan Yuzhong was about to die in his own hands, the grief was indescribable. Especially, he had just experienced a family civil strife, and this kind of sorrow made him feel heartbroken and heart-wrenching.

"Dad, I don't blame you. This is my own way of taking it. I don't blame you. I just hope you can let it go. She..." Lan Yuzhong's mouth was covered with blood, and he looked at the blue sky, his pupils gradually spread, slowly falling down, and finally died. However, when he died, there was a smile on his face. Perhaps, for him, this was not a relief. Otherwise, even if today's conspiracy was successful, in the days to come, he would definitely live in a bloody nightmare every night, and life was worse than death. After all, a person who killed his father with his own hands would never get out of that terrible shadow.

"When a person is about to die, his words are good. In fact, this may not be a kind of relief for him. The head of the Lan family, please feel sorry for him!" Liang Chen sighed deeply, patted Lan Tian's back and said.

"The rain is the rain is the rain is the rain..." Lan Tianfang knelt halfway on the ground, holding his adopted son, and cried in tears. He was widowed in middle age, lost his son in old age, and the white-haired man sent a black-haired man, and he was "sent" away by himself in this human tragedy. This is not the greatest pain and sorrow in the world.

Liang Chen sighed and walked out of here slowly. If possible, he really didn't want to stay here anymore, even for a second. The grudges of wealthy families and bloody battles, all of this, even if he was always out of the matter, he was a little shocking and indescribable tired. And why is all this? It's just for wealth? It's for power? It seems yes, but it seems not, and he can't explain it clearly.

Instead of returning to the Red Mansion, he went around the Red Mansion and walked back to his hotel. He simply packed his luggage and prepared to leave overnight.

Things here have come to an end. He just wants to go back and have a good rest. Without it, he is tired.

However, just as he was packing his luggage, the knock on the door rang, making Liang Chen frown. He walked over and opened the door, but saw the butler who wanted to kill him who had met in Xingkai Emperor Hao, Zhou Jiaxin, who was standing at the door at this moment.

"Hello, son-in-law." Zhou Jiaxin bowed slightly to express his respect for him.

"Butler Zhou? Come late at night, what advice do you have?" Liang Chen's heart sank, knowing that he might not be able to leave for the time being.

"I dare not give advice. It's just that the head of the family told me to serve you. If you have any needs, I will meet your needs even if I ask me." Zhou Jiaxin said politely, but the meaning in his words was self-evident. The so-called personal service was definitely not that simple.
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