A-level pampering: Luo Shaoqiang marries Haoai

Chapter 2 You are not my daughter, you are a bastard
"...I really thought you were the daughter of the Lan family. You are so beautiful! Let me tell you, pheasants can't fly up the branches, let alone want to be a phoenix!"

After speaking, Jiang Yueyi stood up, looked at the dying Lan Shanshan next to the trash can, and smiled contentedly, little bitch, don't blame me, blame your biological mother for offending me back then!
"So I'm not your daughter, that's why you treat me like this... So I'm not your daughter, so who is my mother? Where is my mother?"

Lan Shanhu murmured and repeated this sentence, closing her eyes in despair, she was very tired, her stomach ached from being kicked by Lan Zhenhe, was she about to die?Then die!

She lived like a joke in this life, so die like a joke.

However, my heart is very unwilling.

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"Stop!" In the fast-moving limousine, Luo Tingjun's melodious cello voice suddenly came to mind, and the driver listened to the order to stop the car.

"Master, please order."

"There's a girl next to the trash can, pick her up."

The driver was taken aback, and turned to look at the trash can on the side of the road. Sure enough, he saw a girl lying beside the trash can. The clothes on her body were tattered, and there were various bruises on the exposed parts. You can tell at a glance that she is not a good girl.

However, the driver did not dare to neglect the order given by the young master, and immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

The driver walked up to the girl and took off his coat, put it on the girl, picked her up, returned to the car, and asked Luo Tingjun in the car, "Master, where are you?"

"The rear compartment." Luo Tingjun replied in a cold tone, and the driver immediately opened the rear compartment, threw the girl in, returned to the driver's seat, and drove the car to the entrance of Lan's villa.

"Master, do you really want to do this?" The butler, Uncle Wei, got off the car in front and walked to the side of the young master, looking at her with distressed eyes.

"Didn't they think that if I slept with that woman for one night, they could calculate me? Then I will let their calculation fail, and I will marry that woman. I will not give up the 'concubine' as they wish. Inheritance."

A stern look flashed across Luo Tingjun's eyes, and with a malicious sneer on the corner of his mouth, he walked straight into the Lan's villa.

"Young Master Luo came to visit. I hope you will forgive me if I miss you." Lan Zhenhe was notified by the housekeeper that the young director of Luoshen Group was coming, and immediately came out to greet him. When he saw that it was Luo Tingjun, Lan Zhenhe was overjoyed.

"Bring me here." But Luo Tingjun didn't respond to Lan Zhenhe's flattery, he just glanced at his entourage, and the entourage immediately turned and left.

"This..." Lan Zhenhe watched Luo Tingjun's people leave, feeling a little embarrassed that Luo Tingjun ignored him, but after all, it was his own home, so he had no choice but to continue, "I don't know, Young Master Luo..."

"Shut up!" Luo Tingjun swept over with a sharp look, this man was really too noisy.

Lan Zhenhe was caught by Luo Tingjun's eyes, his whole body trembled instinctively, and he immediately shut up.

Soon, Luo Tingjun's subordinates came back, holding a girl in their arms, it was Lan Shanshan who had been dragged to the trash can by the Lan family's servants before.

At this time, Lan Shanshan had fallen into a coma, and had no idea what was happening around her.

"This..." Lan Zhenhe saw that Lan Shanshan, who was brought back, didn't know for a moment what this little ancestor of Haicheng wanted to do?
(End of this chapter)