Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Even a few days ago, a poor aunt of LAN Ziting also glanced up and down at LAN Ziting with disdain. Her words were vicious: "I thought my son was the most pitiful. Before, my son was hooked away by a beautiful woman. Every day, everyone was chasing after someone's ass. guess what, such a woman really knows people, faces and hearts. She has a good skin bag, but she scraped away all the money my son has worked hard to earn, so these good-looking people are from the society The cancer should disappear early to save the harm to others. "

Hearing the speech, an Zihao's heart is cold. He originally meant well, but he didn't expect it to be worse. He thought that things on the Internet were changing rapidly, and most people would soon forget these gossip and false news. Unexpectedly, the man's means were powerful, which aroused the resonance of many people.

He took LAN Ziting's hand and felt that her whole hand was cold without a trace of temperature. It seemed that she was not angry. He was a little scared.

Listening to those people's unbridled ridicule, his face was cold: "you make rumors and cause trouble, then there will be legal judgment."

Those patients don't seem to be weak after surgery. They want to scold like ordinary people. A mouth is more powerful than anything: "what did we say, without naming names, do you want to sue us for slander? Besides, if you dare to do it, you should dare to admit it. Don't think there's nothing to hide in the hospital. Then God will clean you up!"

Blue Ziting pulled an Zihao's sleeve and hurried away from the scene.

An Zihao looked at LAN Ziting with regret: "sorry, I thought..."

Blue Ziting shook her head weakly,

"You go back first. I've been with me these days and haven't had a good rest." Lan Ziting sat by the bed with her head down.

"I......" an Zihao was worried and hesitated, but looking at LAN Ziting's resolute appearance, she also understood that this matter can only be strengthened by herself, so she said: "I'll see you again in the evening. You have a good rest and don't think about it."

"Yes." Lan Ziting nodded.

An Zihao, who got the promise, stood up and looked at LAN Ziting again, and then walked away.

LAN Ziting stayed alone in the ward with her head down.

Do you really have to pay so much to like someone and want to be with him?

LAN Ziting felt so sad. It seemed that in the twinkling of an eye, she had less.

One afternoon, even if the nurse came in, LAN Ziting didn't speak or take medicine. She sat there quietly.

The nurse found LAN Ziting's abnormality and disliked her cruelty. Seeing that she didn't take medicine, she said a few words and left.

But the closed door of the ward suddenly opened the next second, and a man in a suit came in.

LAN Ziting didn't look up. No matter who she is, she's not in the mood now.

"Miss LAN," the man called softly.

Hearing some familiar voices, LAN Ziting slowly raised her head.

I saw someone with short hair and a pair of eyes, about 40 years old, rigorous and capable, holding a briefcase and a black suit, looking like an elite.

"Hello, Miss LAN!" the man first stretched out his right hand, greeted LAN Ziting and said, "long time no see."

LAN Ziting also felt very different. She didn't expect to see each other here again.

Blue Ziting held out her hand and said, "long time no see." then she restrained some sad emotions, stood up and asked, "Uncle Zhang, why are you here?"

The man in front of him was Zhang Jianhua, a lawyer who had been following his father before his death. LAN Ziting also met each other when she read out her will after her father's death.

"I have something to tell you in person." Zhang Jianhua is still a little mysterious. Looking at LAN Ziting, "Miss LAN, you haven't had a good time these days." the thin body and the dark circles under your eyes lost his vitality.

"HMM." Lan Ziting smiled bitterly, then settled down with Zhang Jianhua and sat down: "if you have anything, please say it."

After going through too many things, it is always difficult to adjust a good attitude.

"Mr. LAN, he left a legacy before he died. If you divorce Du Yan'an, you can get a legally protected legacy." Zhang Jianhua said, taking out a stack of documents from his briefcase.

LAN Ziting felt incredible. She slowly stretched out her hand, took the document handed over by Zhang Jianhua, opened it and looked at it.

"My father ten years ago, how could he guess what would happen ten years later?" Lan Ziting looked at the information and asked again. Now her heart is full of questions.

"Mr. LAN uses two choices. If you haven't divorced in the past ten years, this legacy will be donated to charities in your name," Zhang Jianhua said smoothly.

But her words gave LAN Ziting a thunderbolt.

"What you said is true? When my father was in front of him, he had already set up this. How could this be possible? Father, at that time, he clearly agreed with Du Yan'an's marriage. He couldn't do anything!" Lan Ziting said skeptical words, but her eyes were still wet.

"Yes, Miss LAN, you heard me right. Mr. LAN had predicted today's events before him." when Zhang Jianhua first heard this request, he was really shocked, but he was soon moved by his loving behavior: "At that time, Mr. LAN promised you to marry Du Yan'an because of his love for his daughter and your love for Du Yan'an. He thought Du Yan'an might be influenced by you, but Mr. Lan also prepared a way back for you, so he set up this legacy to make you well."

Originally, my father had understood Du Yan'an's heart from the beginning.

LAN Ziting blamed herself very much. At that time, she was still immersed in Du Yan'an's "love" and couldn't see her father's worries.

LAN Ziting was very excited and went to the window. Looking out of the window, beans and tears fell on her hands. She kept saying sorry.

"Miss LAN, I don't think if Mr. LAN is still alive, I don't want you to be like this." Zhang Jianhua stood up and walked behind LAN Ziting, still comforting with indifferent words. Because of his identity, he can only comfort so pale.