Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 359 Collapse
With tears streaming down her face, she tightly grasped the old man's skinny palm, not letting go no matter what.She didn't know if her grandfather heard her call, he kept his eyes closed, and she made his voice hoarse from shouting, but he still lay quietly like that.

The doctor shook his head beside him.

Lan Yuanli's eyes turned red, and he went to pull Lan Qingchuan's hand, trying to pull her up, but she didn't move, and she used all her strength, obviously so thin.

"Go out, Qingchuan."

She refused to listen, and was extremely sad.

"I haven't said a word to him yet? Since I came back, Grandpa has never woken up. What should I do, uncle?"

"Qingchuan." The man sighed, and let go of the palm that was holding her.

Lan Qingchuan seems to have lost her soul. She has been closed in the manor for a long time, and Fang Yuzhong has been helping to manage the affairs on the French side.But he is an Asian after all, and many places are restricted, and Lan Qingchuan is still required to attend.

Ou Yanzhe hadn't seen Miss Lan's figure recently, it was a bit strange, but after inquiring, he found out that the old man of Lan's family was critically ill, and the Lan's manor fell into a heavy depression.Lan Yuanli had too much work on hand, so he left the country a week ago.

So he realized in his conscience whether the pressure was a little tight.

The old butler remained silent, Ou Yanzhe rubbed his brows, and took a sip of tea.The Chinese tea was not brewed properly, and he frowned.

Han Luochen's eyelids have been twitching again recently. He went to France and found that the situation in the manor was simply terrible. Compared with when he visited a while ago, he looked extremely depressed.

Lan Qingchuan has lost weight again, she loses weight easily, and once she loses weight, it makes people feel pain in the heart.

He said, "You have to keep everything in your heart? Why don't you tell me? I will help you share."

She was wearing a cardigan, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, her eyes were red, as if she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

"I'm too busy, sorry, Han Luochen."

Her voice is really low and hoarse, not as clear and quiet as it was when we first met.After the two reunited, he hadn't heard her voice for a long time, and probably couldn't come back.

He stretched out his hand to hug her, but she froze for a moment, didn't avoid it, let him hug her for a while, then stretched out her hand to push her away.

Her eyes were red, and Han Luochen saw her tears for the first time, but she blocked them all of a sudden.She turned her head and apologized.

"I feel bad too, Qingchuan, you look like this." He wiped her tears with a soft and warm gesture that he had never experienced before.He said, "Don't be like this, what's the point of crying? What's the point of being seen? I just love you."

"Han Luochen." She called his name, tears blurred, but she didn't know what to say to him.

She took out a tissue to wipe her tears, her eyes were red and swollen, she was not so embarrassed and imageless.

The grown-up boy sighed, hugged her thin body, and whispered in her ear, "everything will be fine."

What he said was so firm and unquestionable, Lan Qingchuan stared at a painting on the wall over his shoulder, and his eyes froze for a long time.She believed what he said, because otherwise, she might collapse at any time.

A few days later, Mr. Lan Zongrong fell asleep peacefully, forever.Lan Qingchuan wailed and hugged his stiff body desperately, so cold, she still clearly remembered how warm and strong his hands were when he hugged her when he was young.

The people in the room pulled her and tried to persuade her, but she didn't listen to anything.

Fang Yuzhong stood outside the door, and when he looked up, he saw Lan Yuanli, who had just returned from a foreign country and was busy with travel.They have been rivals for many years, this man is of noble birth, always elegant and condescending, how has he ever looked haggard and exhausted now.

They looked at each other, and each withdrew their eyes, cold and gloomy.

As of now, everything is a thing of the past.

(End of this chapter)