President Daddy Excessive Love

Originally, Lan Chen had something on his mind, but at this moment, he could only try to force out an explanation: "Before I came, I went to find an expert to send my father away at 6 in the morning, this is good for our Lan Family."

"Which expert?" I was also a bit confused and wanted to ask you about it, but I didn't expect you to give me his contact number. " Ling Mofeng saw that he was already at this point, yet he still wanted to use this theory of ghosts to trick him. He had to make him show up on the spot.

Lan Chen was so angry that he almost died. Ling Mofeng was indeed a difficult person to deal with. When Lan Yanxi called him over, there was no way out at all.

"Ling Mofeng, even though you have been elected President, you are still not our Lan Family's son-in-law. With you managing things like this, where do you want my second brother and me to go? The old man is our father, so we are naturally doing this for his own good. " Lan Chen's face instantly changed, no longer speaking in a friendly ma

er.

He believed that even if Ling Mofeng was powerful and influential, he shouldn't be so unreasonable, much less do anything to him.

Ling Mofeng heard Lan Chen always use this as a reason to prevent him from interfering in the old man's investigation. He lightly snorted, reached into his pocket, and took out a small notebook, "I know you will definitely treat me like an outsider, so I had no choice but to get someone to bring out my marriage certificate with Yanxi for you to see. I am now Yanxi's legal husband, so I have to intervene in her grandfather's matters.

"What?" "This is impossible, when will you all ??" Lan Chen immediately reached out his hand to take it, but found that it was indeed the marriage certificate of Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi.

Ling Mofeng smirked, "Yanxi and I did as we wished, so it won't be hard for us to invite an expert to tell our fates, just like Third Uncle Lan."

Lan Chen's face turned red as he handed his ID card back to Ling Mofeng.

"Ling Mofeng, don't tell me you don't know what our Lan Family has changed to? What else do you want? If my father is still alive, he will definitely want to save more trouble. My daughter is still young and insensible, so even if my father left due to her carelessness, so what? My daughter is his granddaughter. " Lan Chen found that he could no longer reason anything and could only start the romance. He hoped that Ling Mofeng would let things go and not involve himself with Lan Family anymore.

Ling Mofeng's face was gloomy. Hearing Lan Chen's words, he felt that it was laughable.

"If the old man was still alive, of course I wouldn't care about the matters of your Lan Family. However, if he didn't understand and went, Yanxi was in pain, of course I would find out the truth and give her an explanation. Otherwise, how could I, her husband, protect my wife? I don't care what kind of mess your Lan Family are in, under the law, you definitely won't tolerate a murderer. Either ask your daughter to be honest with herself, or ?? The evidence is conclusive. Let her plead guilty. " Ling Mofeng stood up, straightened his clothes, and said coldly: "No one is allowed to take the old man's body away. Before the case is clear, I will inform the hospital that no one is allowed to go near his body."

"You ?? "Ling Mofeng, you are too much. Don't think that just because you are the President that you can bully others." Lan Chen also stood up. His face was red with anger as he pointed at Ling Mofeng and scolded him.

Ling Mofeng sneered: "If I really want to bully people, do you think you still have the chance to talk to me fair and square?"

When Lan Chen heard his threatening words, his face turned pale. He took a step back as if Ling Mofeng was really going to do something to him.

In the end, Lan Chen was unable to bring the old man away, and he returned to Lan Family in great disappointment.

Ling Mofeng returned to the ward. Lan Yanxi walked over in a hurry, grabbed one of his arms and asked anxiously, "How is the discussion going? Is my Third Uncle very angry? "

"Not only was he angry, he even looked like he was about to eat someone alive. However, the way he was struggling at death's door for his daughter was rather pitiful." Ling Mofeng naturally understood the purpose of Lan Chen's visit tonight. As the saying goes, parents have a heart of gold. Indeed, no matter what Lan Chen said, but since he fought for his daughter, it meant that he wasn't as bad as Ling Mofeng thought.

"Who isn't pitiful? Isn't my grandfather pitiful? He knew he had to fight for his daughter, but he never thought about who brought him up and made him live a comfortable life. " Lan Yanxi clenched her fists tightly and said through gritted teeth.

Ling Mofeng couldn't help but hug her softly behind her as he looked at her sad look. His thin lips pressed against her shoulder and comforted her, "Yanxi, no matter how sad the days are, they will eventually come to pass. You should look ahead; I believe your grandpa also wants you to calm down and take care of the aftermath for him."

Lan Yanxi knew that it would be impossible for her to cross this hurdle in a short period of time. It was as if a calamity had suddenly struck her.

"Don't even think about it, let's just wait for tomorrow. Let's go to bed early." Ling Mofeng covered her eyes to prevent her from feeling any more pain.

Lan Yanxi leaned against his chest helplessly. Finally, she was no longer stubborn and nodded.

Only then did Ling Mofeng hold her hand and let her lie down on the bed. He turned off the lights in the room and saw that she was hugging the blanket tightly. Although her eyes were closed, her body was still trembling.

Ling Mofeng sighed. Seeing her like this really broke his heart.

Chu Lie sent someone to bring him some clothes. Ling Mofeng took a shower and saw that the sofa could not accommodate him at all. Finally, he chose to squeeze into that bed with Lan Yanxi.

Lan Yanxi opened her eyes and saw that the man had changed into a new pair of pajamas. She shifted her body, and the man lay down on his side and took her into his arms again.

Curled up in his arms and smelling the faint fragrance of mint on his body, Lan Yanxi's tearful eyes finally closed.

In the middle of the night, Ling Mofeng found that his wrist was stung by something. He woke up instantly and realized that Lan Yanxi had a nightmare. She treated him like a demon and pricked his skin angrily with the fingertips of one of her fingers.

"Yanxi!" Of course, Ling Mofeng wasn't afraid of the pain. He only noticed that Lan Yanxi was covered in cold sweat and her eyebrows were twisted tightly, as if she was enduring a huge amount of pain.

"Ah ??" When Lan Yanxi heard the sound, she abruptly sat up with her hands behind her back. Fear was written all over her face.

Ling Mofeng also followed her and sat up, and softly asked: "What kind of nightmare? to scare you like this. "

Lan Yanxi turned her head stiffly and realized that she was with Ling Mofeng and not fighting with those bad guys.

"Nothing." Lan Yanxi continued lying down. She had just dreamt that there were people chasing after her and her grandfather. Those people were extremely violent, and she constantly resisted in her dreams.

Ling Mofeng knew it was a dream related to the Old Master Lan, she just didn't want to say it out loud.

He did not pursue the matter and looked at the time. It was already 4 in the morning.

"Ling Mofeng, go to sleep. I'm covered in sweat. I'm going to take a shower." Lan Yanxi didn't dare to sleep anymore. She got off the bed and left the whole bed to Ling Mofeng.

"Alright!" Ling Mofeng didn't try to persuade her. He just watched her enter the bathroom. Only then did he get a chance to stretch his body. However, his back was already sore. However, he was willing to do everything.

After Lan Yanxi took a shower, she deliberately dragged herself out. When she came out, she found that Ling Mofeng had fallen asleep. He must be very tired.

Lan Yanxi no longer went to bed. Instead, she sat on the sofa with one hand on her head, staring blankly at the sky outside the window.

It was six o'clock in the morning and the sky was getting brighter.

Ling Mofeng had slept for a few hours and was in a much better mental state. As soon as he got up, Chu Lie came over and knocked on the door: "Sir, in Lan Lin's car, I received a note from the old man."

When Ling Mofeng and Lan Yanxi heard this, they were both shocked.

Chu Lie brought the note in. Ling Mofeng opened it and saw that the old man had written something under some unknown circumstances. It was a bit crooked, as if his hands were shaking.

"Xiao Lin said that he would take me out to relax, that this road leads to the South Mountain Graveyard. I don't know what this child wants, but I hope that someone will see this note and tell my family that I voluntarily came out."

It was difficult for one to understand the old tutor's calligraphy. If one did, it would cause one to break down.