C707 Name's Lan Yeyue!

It was as if it wasn't his own finger, allowing the blood to flow freely. The dark red blood dripped onto the tombstone, as if it was condensing the deepest pain in Lan Muhua's body.

It made everyone present unable to help but feel sour in their hearts.

They were well aware of what had happened between the two of them.

A few decades ago, Lau Mianyue was merely a maid in front of the old mistress. Later, for some reason, she was adored by Lan Muhua, the eldest son of the Lan family.

At first, they thought it was just a matter between the sons of a rich family and Feng Liuyun. Because no matter how much Lan Muhua liked this girl, in name, she was the daughter of the Yin family.

Everyone felt that this girl in the end was at most a concubine.

However, they never thought that Lan Muhua would be willing to give up the inheritance of the Lan family for this girl.

He broke off relations with his family and left the sky with Lau Mianyue, bearing the crime of betraying his family.

If it wasn't for the help of the Zhao family back then, they would have ended up in a miserable state.

Such a love had actually come from the ancient and cold Lan family. Previously, they were guessing that there was something else hidden behind the scenes, but now, they saw Lan Muhua's scene.

They couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts!

This kind of pain that pierced through their hearts and broken their internal organs couldn't be faked.

At this moment, Lan Xuehan had tears streaming down her face. She tried her best to stop Lan Muhua.

But it did not make any difference.

She could only watch helplessly as her father was immersed in sorrow, allowing the blood to flow freely and freely.

Dongfang Jin pursed his thin lips and went forward, kneeling beside Lan Xuehan.

He reached out and pulled Lan Xuehan into his embrace, his voice hoarse and painful.

"You can let father vent the sadness in his heart! If you hold it in, it will cause you to be depressed and become ill for a long time."

Dongfang Jin felt that he could understand Lan Muhua's feelings the most now.

Because they all had a lover who regarded each other as their own lives.

However, he was different from Lan Muhua. Lan Muhua would be reluctant to leave this world because of Lau Mianyue's last words and the two of them.

He lived for only one person.

If the person lying here was Lan Xuehan, he would definitely sleep with her and die with her!

Dongfang Jin gently patted Lan Xuehan's back, trying to comfort her and relieve her sadness.

Under this kind of sadness and deathly silence, more than four hours slowly passed.

Only then did Lan Muhua have a reaction!

With a sorrowful expression, he stood up shakily.

Then he turned around and hugged Nian from the servant's hands.

He walked to the front of Lau Mianyue's grave with a gentle and sorrowful expression.

Because he did not speak for a long time, his voice was as coarse as sand and had a dry and hoarse voice.

"Yue Er, this is our child. I will give him the name Lan Yimian. What do you think?"

Yi Mian, Yi Mian... as the name implied, it was to recall Mianyue.

Lan Xuehan went forward and looked at Yi Mian's young and tender face. Her beautiful eyes were red and her voice was hoarse, "Mother will definitely agree. Yi Mian's name is very nice!"

Lan Muhua did not answer and instead said gently, "Yue Er, you promised me that you will definitely wait for me. Don't go too fast. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to find you. What should I do then?"

The almost muttering voice still entered Lan Xuehan's ears.

At that moment, Lan Xuehan's heart seemed to have been pierced by a needle in the softest place.

It hurt so much!

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something.

However, he found that his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton. It was dry and painful, and he could not make any sound.