As Yang Lan spoke, she took out a gilded cigarette case from the Chanel bag she was carrying. She had just made her beautiful red nails, as if she had spat blood... ...
She took out a lady's cigarette from inside.
Yang Lan's movements were elegant, like a lady of High Society. She even forgot to tell her that this house was non-smoking.
Yang Lan might have known, but she did not care about these things. There was no ashtray in the house, and the ashes fell on the enteric-coated carpet, but the smile on her face did not diminish.
She just quietly looked at Zuo Aiai, who was opposite her, deeply. After a long time, she enunciated each word.
"Xiao Ai, looking at you, do you really not recognize me? "
This tone was somewhat familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere before.
Her entire body seemed to have been electrocuted, and her entire body froze.
She could not speak.
The expression on Yang Lan's face became more and more smug. She used her other hand to play with the big waves of curly hair, laughing wildly "looks like this doctor's technique is really not bad. Back then, when did anyone look at me more than once "But now, look, a person who has been reborn, reborn, is only so-so... "It's not in vain that I have suffered so much pain, pain, and even insisted on doing a recheck for so long. Now that I can see your expression, I feel that all of this is worth it "..." Xiao'ai, actually, back then in the warehouse, when you ignored my advice and rushed in to save Zuo Yunyun, I thought that you were a good person everywhere, but you were stubborn... "...". "..."
"..."
"Your brain is too stubborn, you don't know how to be flexible, you can't be ruthless, and you are indecisive. You clearly have so many flaws, you are so imperfect, but the heavens still favor you more. Really... ... As expected, there is no god in this world. If there is, why are there so many unfairness?"
Zuo Aiai's entire face turned white.
Yang Lan's words seemed to come from hell, shocking her.
On the way here, she had clearly thought that no matter how unacceptable the news she heard, she would have to act calm and indifferent to seize the initiative.
However... ...
Now... ...
She realized that no matter how much mental preparation she had, it would be useless.
Because this reality had already exceeded her imagination!
"You... are... Yang Meimei? "
Upon hearing that name, Yang Lan's face revealed a strange expression. She suddenly put out the cigarette in her hand on the marble coffee table and said coldly.
"My name is Yang Lan now. Although I don't really like the surname Yang, after knowing the truth, I actually feel that my surname is quite good. "
"The truth? What truth? "
She could sense that there seemed to be another layer of meaning in Yang Lan's words. However, this layer of hidden meaning made her feel afraid even if she guessed.
The corners of Yang Lan's raised eyes were suffused with a cold light. She was very familiar with this kind of gaze. It was the gaze of an enemy who was about to take revenge.
Yang Lan was taking revenge.
Against... ... herself ? ?
When had she ever done anything to harm Yang Lan?
"I have no intention of telling you the whole story now. I came here today because I want you to bring me to meet someone. "
She didn't say anything. She suddenly resisted hearing the following words.
However, Yang Lan's voice was still clear. Every word was clear.
"I want to see your mother, Mo Chen, Ms. Mo, Xiao'ai. You will lead the way for me, right? "