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Chapter 234 Qianlan, I'm sorry...

As soon as Long Qianlan entered the door, he vaguely heard these words, frowned slightly, and before he had time to think, he walked into the main room of the parlor.

"Any news?!" Long Qianlan asked as soon as he entered the door.

Mr. Long's face darkened immediately, he stared at him coldly, and didn't speak.

Long Qianlan didn't care about Mr. Long's attitude, and naturally turned his gaze away to the person next to Mr. Long.

"Uncle Fan, is there any news about the eighteenth brother?" Speaking of this question, Long Qianlan unconsciously tightened his palms, his thin lips were also tightly pursed, and his seductive blood eyes locked tightly on the dragon. Fan, I have some expectations in my heart, but also some fears.

Before Long Fan could answer, Mr. Long snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "Pay attention to your identity, what brother eighteen, I'd hate you even if you weren't disgusting..."

"Shut up!" Long Qianlan's temper would become very irritable once everything with Zhan Nanxi was involved, especially when others said it in front of her.

When he gets angry, even Mr. Long is not afraid.

"You..." Mr. Long was in a hurry, and his beards on both sides stood up angrily.

"Qianlan, let's go outside and talk." Long Fan said, quite helplessly.

Long Qianlan respected him, nodded and agreed, "Okay."

After speaking, the two left the living room together.

Mr. Long narrowed his eyes dangerously, Long Fan must not let him down!
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Long Qianlan and Long Fan came to the back garden of the Long family. It was summer, and the lotus flowers in the garden pond were in full bloom, adding a bit of liveliness to the green summer.

Long Qianlan stopped, pursed her lips tightly, and looked at Long Fan, "Uncle Fan, you must have heard about Brother Eighteen when you come back this time, right?"

Long Fan's eyes were a little dark, facing Long Qianlan's expectant eyes, suddenly he couldn't speak, and felt more guilty.

"Qianlan, you have to be prepared mentally." Long Fan hesitated for a while, became cruel, and finally did as Mr. Long said.

Hearing this, Long Qianlan panicked subconsciously, her cheeks were slightly pale.

"Qianlan, Young Master Zhan... is really dead!"

With a buzz, in an instant, the last trace of blood on Long Qianlan's face disappeared, his hands and feet were instantly cold, and his heart trembled violently.

died?
Brother Eighteen is dead?
Her eighteenth brother is really dead?!

No, she doesn't believe it!

"Qianlan, why don't you believe it? In fact, you already knew that he died seven years ago. Why have you been lying to yourself for seven years?"

Long Fan lowered his head, didn't notice Long Qianlan's expression, and continued to speak, no doubt to sprinkle salt on Long Qianlan's wound... No, it was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly on her heart poke the knife.

"Uncle Fan...you lied to me, didn't you?" Long Qianlan moved her chapped lips, and it took half a salary to recover her voice, and said lightly.

There seemed to be a big hand in the throat, holding her throat tightly, making her unable to make a sound, only feeling that her throat was terribly dry and painful.

Long Fan raised his head and looked at Long Qianlan, his heart trembling fiercely.Qianlan, I'm sorry, Uncle Fan failed to live up to your expectations.Qianlan, I'm sorry...

"Qianlan..."

"Uncle Fan! You came back this time just to tell me this?" Long Qianlan took the lead to interrupt Long Fan's words, suppressing the great pain in his heart, and said.

(End of this chapter)