School bully's girlfriend is super cute

Chapter 473 Conditions for Returning to Lantang’s House (1)

"Aunt Mo, can I go to see Mommy with Ling Han?" Qingyan asked softly.

Although Mo Wan really wanted to satisfy Qingyan's wish, she sighed, "I'm sorry, Miss Qingyan, Madam wishes to meet you alone first."

"Okay..." Qingyan could only let go of Zhan Linghan's hand.

Qingyan said to Zhan Linghan with her eyes, wait for her, wait a minute, she will take Zhan Linghan to see her mother.

Zhan Linghan stood where he was, watching Mrs. Mo Wan leading Qingyan into the hall, the uneasiness in his chest rose again.

Qingyan followed Mo Wan into the luxurious hall, the bright mirror-like marble floor tiles reflected Qingyan's figure.

Qingyan saw the person sitting on the sofa, beside the sofa was a floor-to-ceiling window, and one could see the exquisite garden outside the window.

The woman was looking out the window, and the sun was falling on her, gilding her long silver hair with a golden radiance.

The woman's silver hair is not the kind of white hair of the elderly, but exudes a bright luster like mercury.

Qingyan stood where she was, and she saw the woman sitting on the sofa turn her head. Mrs. Binglei, who is in her 40s, still maintains an alluring appearance.

Binglei's eyes are rose red, exactly the same color as Qingyan's eyes.

Qingyan knew that she had different colored pupils, one inherited the azure pupils of the Lantang family, and the other inherited the coquettish rose red pupils of Binglei.

"Xiaoqi..." Mrs. Binglei stood up from the sofa, the excitement of reunion after a long absence poured out of her rose red pupils.

"Mommy!" Qingyan ran towards her direction with tears in her eyes.

She threw herself into Mrs. Binglei's arms, hugged her mother, and when she smelled the familiar fragrance from her body, tears fell from her face.

After she was sent to Zhan's house, she often thought of the fragrance on Binglei's body.

Qingyan once asked a perfumer to help her mix out the fragrance in her memory, but the perfumer tried hundreds of times, but she still didn't let Qingyan rediscover the scent that belonged to Binglei.

But now, she smelled the familiar scent of Binglei's body. After 13 years of separation, tears fell uncontrollably.

Binglei held Qingyan in her arms, and big tears fell from her eyes. She reached out and touched her tears, and when she saw herself crying, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Stop crying, Xiaoqi, let Mommy take a good look at you."

Qingyan raised her head and saw the teardrops hanging on Binglei's face, she also laughed.

"Mommy don't cry too." Qingyan stretched out her hand to help Mrs. Binglei wipe away the tears.

Madam Binglei looked at her daughter, her eyes filled with infinite tenderness.

"Mommy knows that you have come to Sistine, and has been thinking about the circumstances under which I will meet you. But today, after Mommy found out about the bombing at the Lantang Hotel, Mommy doesn't want to wait any longer."

"Mum, did you find out who did the explosion in the hotel?" Qingyan asked her.

Madam Binglei shook her head: "I don't know, Xiaoqi, do you think it was not an accident that the helicopter crashed into the Lantang Hotel?"

"This is definitely not an accident." Qingyan said firmly, "The helicopter crashed into the presidential suite, and it was aimed at a person I took care of."

Madam Binglei blinked at her daughter, "Mommy will send someone to investigate this matter, Xiao Qi, let's talk about the next thing."

Qingyan had a premonition that Madam Binglei was going to say something to herself next, "Is Mommy going to tell me about going back to Lantang's house?"

(End of this chapter)