Miss Almighty

Chapter 191 A Violent Father and Daughter (5)
"You!" Before He Lan Qianhua finished speaking, He Lancheng quickly pressed her acupuncture points. He Lancheng sat on a chair with her in his arms and asked, "Qianhua, tell Dad, what have you been doing all these years?" Passed? You... who saved you?"

"Why should I tell you?" He Lan Qianhua looked at He Lancheng provocatively.

"I am your father!"

"I do not believe!"

The two stared at each other.

Chi Qiao whispered to Leng Hongling: "Hongling, they are all fine now, you can let me go."

"Hmph!" Leng Hongling threw him on the ground unceremoniously, walked over to look He Lan Qianhua up and down, and asked coldly: "Are you sure she is your daughter?"

Helan Qianhua raised his chin and looked at her unceremoniously, and asked in the same way: "This is the man you are going to marry? Master, your vision was not very good before, but now the mistress is much gentler than this dominatrix."

Chi Qiao's face immediately changed. "Hey, hey! Qianhua, don't talk nonsense, where did you come from, my wife?"

"Master, it's wrong for you to do this. My wife has treated you wholeheartedly all these years, and she has worked so hard to give birth to a pair of children for you. Why did you kill your former lover when you saw her?" He Lanqianhua While speaking, she admired Leng Hongling's increasingly cold expression.

"Qianhua! You are talking nonsense!" Chi Qiao yelled, while looking pitifully at Leng Hongling, "Hongling, you must not believe her nonsense!"

"Master, if your wife hears your words, she will be sad. Little fat man, you can't imitate him, you understand?"

"Sister Qianhua, don't worry, I won't give up like him, cut!"

Ji Ming glared at Rong Yao unceremoniously. "Little Fatty, if you dare to be like him, I will kill you!"

Chi Qiao yelled. "Hey, hey! Don't talk nonsense!"

Leng Hongling turned around and approached Chi Qiaobi step by step, surrounded by murderous aura, as if the god of killing was alive.

Chi Qiao begged for mercy. "Hong Ling! Don't believe them! They're talking nonsense!"

He Lancheng said suddenly: "I'll take her away first." After speaking, he picked up Helan Qianhua and left.

Helan Qianhua immediately shouted in panic: "Hey! Put me down quickly! I warn you, I don't believe that you are my father!" Although Helan Qianhua said this in his mouth, Helan Qianhua was already uncertain in his heart .

He Lancheng took her back to the small building, the first room he saw when he woke up, pointed to the only bed in the room and said to He Lan Qianhua: "When I woke up, I was already here."

Looking at the memory and pain on He Lancheng's face, He Lan Qianhua couldn't help but believe his words, and asked uncomfortably, "Why wake up?"

He Lancheng said: "Rou Ji told me that both you and your mother were killed, the corpses were thrown into the mass grave, and your head... your head was taken away by wild dogs. I collapsed at that time I went crazy, I don't remember what happened afterwards, I only know that when I woke up, I was already lying on this bed."

"Abducted by a dog? Heh!" He Lan Qianhua twisted his face angrily, staring at He Lancheng, "What happened next?"

He Lancheng immediately shook his head. "The first person I saw after waking up was Leng Hongling. She told me that two full years had passed since He Lan's house was full of house raids. She saved me with great difficulty."

"So you fell in love with her?" He Lan Qianhua raised his voice.

"How is that possible?" He Lancheng immediately retorted, "The only person I love in my heart is your mother! By the way! Your mother...your mother...has she escaped?" He Lancheng's heart was beating rapidly, full of expectations asked, not even daring to look at Helan Qianhua.

"How do you prove that you are my father?" Helan Qianhua asked without answering.

He Lancheng frowned, looking at He Lan Qianhua in disbelief. "you do not believe me?"

"Do you think I should trust you?" He Lan Qianhua sneered, "If I trusted someone so easily, I would have died countless times!"

He Lancheng immediately said: "I understand, I will untie your acupuncture points first, but I don't want to fight with you, do you understand? I don't want to hurt you."

Helan Qianhua raised her chin to reveal her slender neck. "You've hurt me."

He Lancheng's eyes turned red, and he quickly untied Helan Qianhua's acupuncture points and said, "I'm sorry, Qianhua, I didn't know it was you, I thought... I thought it was someone from Tianyuanzong, I really wanted to kill you. "

Seeing Helan Qianhua's heart ached with guilt on his face, Helan Qianhua quickly turned his head and asked uncomfortably, "Where's the evidence?"

"Come with me." He Lancheng took Helan Qianhua to his study room. There were not only some books in the study room, but also a small sand table.

He Lan Qianhua looked at all this complicatedly, these decorations were indeed somewhat similar to He Lancheng's former study, if it was said to be for acting, it would be too real.

He Lancheng carefully took out a box and opened it, which was full of rolled scrolls. He opened a scroll, and inside was a painting, which was Ming Ji and He Lan Qianhua.

"Qianhua, look, do you remember these?"

He Lanqianhua looked at the scene in the painting with complicated eyes. The two people in the painting were smiling sweetly, surrounded by snow and a vast expanse of whiteness.

She had seen this scene in her memory, but those memories did not belong to her.The smiling person in the painting had already died of a high fever in that dark dungeon.

"What else?" Helan Qianhua asked with moist eyes, she blinked to keep the tears from streaming down.

He Lancheng took out another scroll of painting and unfolded it. It was still snowy, but the difference was that this time only Helan Qianhua was in the painting. She was holding a ball of snow in her hand, her eyes curved into lovely crescents when she smiled, and she was looking at with someone.

He Lancheng gently stroked the girl in the painting with his fingers, then turned to look at He Lan Qianhua and said with a smile: "You were very naughty at the time, you just liked to play with the snow, so you didn't listen to what you said."

"I believe you." He Lan Qianhua said, threw himself into He Lancheng's arms, choked up and said, "Father! I believe you!"

She couldn't explain the complex feelings in her heart. Perhaps, at the moment she was reborn in this body, she and the original Helan Qianhua had already merged into one.Otherwise, why would she feel so familiar with this man who was supposed to be a stranger now?Miss you so much?

The scrolls are made of paper, which was only available after she came, so these paintings cannot be drawn by He Lancheng in the past, but only after she came.

Even if she doesn't know how to paint, she can clearly feel the deep love and longing entrusted to the painting by the painter. If this person is not He Lancheng, who else can be?

What's more, there is also the strong bond that is fused into the flesh and blood!

He Lancheng hugged Helan Qianhua tightly in his arms, his eyes were red, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said in a choked voice: "Qianhua! It's great that you're still alive! Great!"

(End of this chapter)