C472 Yi Er's Death(2)

Not believing her!

After a long time, Lan Moyan's cold and hard voice rang out in the room, carrying with it endless alienation and coldness.

"You helped me before, and now you've betrayed me. In consideration of our past relationship, I won't kill you, but from now on, don't ever appear in front of me again!"

These words were heart-wrenching words to Yi!

In the end, he still did not believe her!

He still thought that it was she who told the Miss about this matter and joined forces to betray him!

Yi let out a miserable laugh. The corner of her mouth that curled up seemed to be mocking and ridiculing as she looked at Lan Moyan's cold and heartless back.

"So, you still think that I betrayed you!"

When Lan Moyan heard this, his body stiffened. He did not turn his head and only coldly said, "Isn't that so?"

Yi said in a hoarse voice, "If that is the case, then... Then I will prove my innocence with my death!"

Lan Moyan was shocked. He turned around and saw Yi holding a dagger and stabbing it into her heart. She had a determined look on her face.

He wanted to stop her, but it was too late.

He could only watch as blood flowed freely in front of Yi's chest, quickly dyeing her plain clothes red.

Lan Muhua quickly stepped forward and pulled her into his embrace. He could not describe the suffocation and sadness in his heart.

"Why? I have already let you go. Why are you still doing this?"

Yi's face was as white as paper, and the space between her beautiful brows was filled with the loneliness of losing all of her life force.

She forced the corner of her mouth to curl up, but more blood flowed out, and the dark red blood flowed crazily along her chin.

Lan Moyan stretched out his hand and continuously wiped away the blood for her.

When he was furious just now, he wanted to kill her, but sadly, he found that he could not do it at all.

Yi said with a faint breath, "Less... Lord, I... really... love, love... you!"

Because I love you, I have never betrayed you!

Lan Moyan saw that even though she was dim, there was still a trace of hope in her eyes and he did not say anything.

The only light in Yi's eyes was gone, like a lonely lamp extinguished in the night, leaving behind endless loneliness and ink.

In the end, he didn't believe her!

With a tilt of her head, Yi lost her breath.

Lan Moyan looked at Yi, who had died in his arms, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He closed his eyes and suppressed all the complicated emotions in his eyes. He only got up after a long time.

After squatting for a long time, his numb body made him stagger slightly.

After calming down for a while, he ordered the people to bury Yi.

The next morning after breakfast, Lan Xuehan received the news of Yi committing suicide.

Her fingers that were holding the teacup tightened and a touch of paleness appeared on her fingertips.

Liuyun's eyes were red as she looked at Lan Xuehan. She knew that Yi had betrayed the young miss and this was her own fate.

The young miss had instructed her to occasionally reveal the matter of tracking down the traitor in front of Yi, causing Yi to panic and go to find Lan Moyan. Only then did the following matter occur.

She had been with Yi for a very long time and Yi was one of her few friends. But she had never thought that such a quiet and quiet girl, who was like an orchid in an empty valley, would actually lose her reason for love!

After a long time, Lan Xuehan lightly sighed and asked in a gloomy tone, "Liuyun, do you think that I am too cold-blooded and heartless?"

At the beginning of the setup, she had already guessed this kind of situation.

But she still did it!

When Liuyun heard this, her eyes were clear and firm as she looked at Lan Xuehan.

"Crown Princess, this matter cannot be blamed on you. You have already given Yi many chances. It was because she did not understand how to cherish it that she was able to reach this stage today!"

These words were indeed correct. Lan Xuehan had hinted at Yi many times in the open and in the dark. As long as she admitted her mistake frankly, on account of the past relationship, Lan Xuehan would not be ruthless to her!

However, Yi was stubborn. In the end, she even helped Lan Moyan and his sister to set their sights on Dongfang Jin.

This result was her own choice. There was no difference between her and others!

"Alright, you can go down first!"

Lan Xuehan waved her hand to signal Liuyun to let her be alone.

The news about Yi soon reached Lan Muhua's ears. He sighed lightly.

He did not think that Han would still make a move in the end!

It was not that he blamed his daughter for being ruthless, but he felt that the son of an old friend had come to this stage with them. His heart was filled with indescribable frustration and oppression.

Lau Mianyue's body had not yet revealed itself, and she was still as slim and graceful as before. She was unparalleled in this world.

She looked at Lan Muhua's lonely back, and her eyes revealed a look of heartache.

She stepped forward and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind. Her gentle tone carried a serene charm.

"You and I both know what Yi did. Although our hearts ache, we can't choose for her. Why not? Let bygones be bygones from the past. Let's just forget about this matter! "

If it was according to Lau Mianyue's usual kind and gentle personality, she would definitely not say such words at this moment. It was inevitable that she would have to say a few more words with red eyes.

However, it was Yi's betrayal that put her in danger. Every day, she would look at her beloved husband and daughter anxiously and feel sad.

No matter how soft the heart was, it was still hardened out of shape. Everything was cast aside, emotional, and emotional. It also became more clear and courageous!

Lan Muhua supported Lau Mianyue's soft hand. He said gently, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry!"

The two of them quietly leaned against the window. A kind of warmth mixed with a faint sadness spread around the two of them.

After a long time, Lau Mianyue said softly, "Muhua, I know my own body. You don't have to worry about me anymore.

In my life, I have a husband who loves me deeply, a smart and filial daughter. Now, I am already very content that I am about to give birth to a child for you."

Hearing Lau Mianyue mention this topic, Lan Muhua's calm heart immediately panicked.

He hurriedly turned around and supported Lau Mianyue's shoulder, staring into her eyes.

He anxiously and worriedly said, "Yue Er, didn't we agree? Never give up any hope, how can you say that? If there is a possibility, what should I do? "

Lau Mianyue's gentle smile calmed Lan Muhua's messy and anxious emotions. Her fair and slender hands supported Lan Muhua's jade-like face.

She smiled and said, "Muhua, don't say that. I know my own body. If I have an accident, you can live well. Guard our children and let them be happy! "

After being husband and wife for so many years, how could she not understand Lan Muhua's character?

If she died, he definitely wouldn't live alone.

But, how could she be willing to see this scene?

She hoped that he could live well. Even if he did not have her, he still had to live well!

When Lan Muhua heard this, his heart felt as if it had been pierced by a needle into the softest part of his body. It was extremely painful.

His eyes were scarlet. A gentle and tender kiss landed on her eyes with a low and deep voice.

His voice was hoarse and carried a deep doting tone. "Silly!"