The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

And in fact... Feng Lan's mother, Ms. Isabella D. Rostovich, hardly ever lives in the American area.

She now lives in the Netherlands for a long time. This time, Feng Lan was coming to the Netherlands to collect materials, so she took the opportunity to visit her biological mother.

He and Ms. Isabella were not close, and when they met they would just say a few words to each other before leaving.

But this time, it was the first time that Isabella mentioned her grandfather directly in front of Feng Lan.

If it were in the past... To be honest, for Feng Lan, his grandfather appeared far more often in his memory than his mother.

In the past, Feng Lan trusted his grandfather... but ever since the unfinished kidnapping and sacrifice, Feng Lan could no longer deceive himself.

Part of his memory is missing, so why did he become a dual personality?

The warm and caring memories of the past seemed to have changed. My grandfather's kind and gentle face seemed to have been abstracted into some kind of monster.

Especially... ever since Feng Lan was rescued by Tang Tang, his grandfather has never contacted him again.

It seemed as if she had already assumed that he knew the truth, so she had given up all her useless warmth.

Feng Lan was unable to accept this gap and the truth at first, but that was the fact.

Feng Lan couldn't deny it and could only accept it. Fortunately, it was Tang Tang who saved him in the beginning.

She had given him the courage to go on, so now he was going to find her.

Instead of staying in the Netherlands or returning to the UK.

Feng Lan knew that he had to... find the truth.

Before this, Feng Lan had never been troubled by his so-called dual personality disorder.

He doesn't care about himself, and in fact, he doesn't really care whether he can survive. It seems that he thinks living is good, but it seems that dying is also okay.

Feng Lan sometimes can't help but think about conspiracy theories... For example, is his current appearance the work of his beloved grandfather?

Feng Lan didn't know, so he could only slowly find out the truth. But before that, Feng Lan decided to face himself.

He finally admitted that he was actually a patient... a pathetic schizophrenic.

Tang Tang could save him the first time, but that doesn't mean she would save him the second or third time...

The person she wants to stay with her forever cannot be a mentally ill person who can't even protect himself.

After Feng Lan faced himself, he felt inferior, but he was also ignited with a stronger motivation than before.

Therefore, Feng Lan decided to spend this trip to the Americas... After staying with her well, he went to Iceland, to a research institute that he had already decided to go to.

Feng Lan at this moment seemed calmer than ever before.

He looked at his mother, who looked younger than her peers, and said calmly, "Mother, why don't you stay with Grandpa?"

Elizabeth also stared at Feng Lan.

The child she gave birth to, under her deliberate indifference and abandonment, has grown into a man who looks very much like his grandfather when he was young.

There seemed to be absolutely no resemblance between him and her, or her husband who had died young.

She gave him life, but did not provide him with even a little bit of protection for his growth.

Of course, she couldn't protect him.

Elizabeth did not answer Feng Lan's question immediately. She just looked at Feng Lan and uttered a word of concern for the first and only time.

"If you leave, don't come back."

Elizabeth no longer looked at Feng Lan, but looked through him at her husband who had been dead for many years.

"The reason I didn't go back is because my father is no longer my father."

Elizabeth's words were somewhat ambiguous. "It shouldn't even have existed in the first place."

Feng Lan looked at Elizabeth and curled the corners of his lips, "Do you regret giving birth to me?"

But he never seemed to cause her any trouble. If she didn't like him, why did she give birth to him?

Elizabeth, however, denied it.

She looked at Feng Lan and said slowly, "Your father and I have been looking forward to your birth. But Feng Lan, you were supposed to die... but you came back to life."

Elizabeth never gave Feng Lan the most straightforward and direct explanation. It seemed that she always said the same thing, as if she was deliberately being mysterious and wanted to torture Feng Lan.

Yes, torture.

Feng Lan finally understood what he saw in his mother's eyes.

It was a complex yet not complicated feeling.

She hated him, rejected him, ignored him, and even gave up on him early, letting him grow up under the gaze of his grandfather, and even unknowingly walked into a trap that had been laid long ago and died.

But why?

Feng Lan wanted to ask, but in the end he just moved his lips slightly and gave up.

He had a gut feeling that he couldn't ask.

Because she hated him, his mother hated him, so his mother would no longer tell him any clues or answers.

She wanted to use this mystery that puzzled him, like a soft knife, to stab him again and again, to torture him.

But why?

Feng Lan felt a little pain in his heart. The scenery in the Netherlands is very beautiful, the sky is high, and there are cows and sheep walking on a large meadow.

But now he couldn't appreciate the leisurely and beautiful scenery, because at that moment, he felt the pain of growth.

"I won't ask you again."

Feng Lan looked at his mother and finally said only goodbye.

"Goodbye, Lady Elizabeth."

Elizabeth didn't try to persuade Feng Lan to stay, and he left quickly, even walking faster and faster.

How ridiculous does life have to be to be truly ridiculous?

At this moment, Feng Lan felt as if he understood.

It was as if his life was an abandoned joke from beginning to end.

His grandfather used him as a tool to prolong his nightmares, and his mother not only ignored him, but even hated him...

Feng Lan felt that his mind was very unstable. However, when his breathing became a little trembling, he subconsciously placed his fingers lightly on the tattoo on his waist.

Nicoletta.

Nicoletta...

The tattoo was clearly not uneven and had healed a long time ago. But the moment his fingertips touched it, Feng Lan felt as if he felt a stabbing burning sensation again.

Nicoletta.

At this moment, Feng Lan suddenly realized that he was finally abandoned by all his loved ones.

He has no home.

But it doesn't matter.

He still has her.

……

Edwin felt that he had always been well-mannered, except when he faced a group of students whose heads were like those blocked by cement.

【Wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! 】