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Chapter 69 An Ran's Death, Qin Lan's Resurrection

Chapter 69 An Ran's Death, Qin Lan's Resurrection (2)
An idea kept circling in An Ran's mind. You said that Qiao Ziyu liked Yan Ziye so obviously, why didn't she see it in her previous life?
Was her emotional intelligence that bad in her previous life?

"Master, let's go this way." Yan Ziye turned around and looked at An Ran with tenderness.

Qiao Ziyu went crazy all of a sudden, "Master! Master died 11 years ago! She died in the explosion! Now even the bones have not been found! How long are you going to deceive yourself! This is Fu Anran! The Fu family people!"

Snapped--

A slap on Qiao Ziyu's cheek was unceremonious, Yan Ziye's eyes were cold, "I said, if you say that word again, you will pay the price!"

Qiao Ziyu's slapped face was turned to one side, her pupils dilated in an instant, and then shrank suddenly, the bottom of her eyes was filled with disbelief.

"Brother Yan..." Qiao Ziyu's dry voice was full of disbelief, "You beat me for this Fu family member! I grew up with you! How many things have I done for you? Hit me for such an unknown person?"

"Master, I'm sorry, Chihu has lost his temper recently." Yan Ziye didn't look at Qiao Ziyu, but looked at An Ran apologetically, "It's because I didn't take good care of the Qin Sect, I didn't manage the Qin Sect well."

An Ran is happy, what do you see now?
"Yan Ziye, your grandfather is already dead." An Ran stabbed a knife in his body without mercy, "It is said that you killed him yourself?"

Yan Ziye looked at An Ran firmly, "Master, don't be joking, you are standing beside me now, you are not dead, you are still alive, I know, I knew from the beginning."

Know a P!

An Ran complained from the bottom of her heart, but her expression did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Qiao Ziyu looked at Yan Ziye as if she was looking at a lunatic, her brother Yan was already insane.

Why does Brother Yan always have only Ye in his heart?Why is Fu Anran coming when the master is gone?Why did she design so many things, but Fu Anran didn't die!
If she had known this earlier, she should have done it herself!As early as when Brother Yan was investigating this woman, she should have attacked her and killed her!Instead of letting those clowns who can't get on the stage to trouble her.

"Master, let's go home." Saying that, Yan Ziye was about to hold An Ran's hand, but An Ran cleverly dodged it.

She walked up to Qiao Ziyu with a distorted face, and asked quietly, "It is said that Qin Lan is dead."

Yan Ziye's complexion changed slightly.

Qiao Ziyu's complexion became even uglier.

She knew, always knew, that the living would never be able to rob the dead, but she could always be by Brother Yan's side, but the dead could not!
Regardless of Qiao Ziyu's reaction, An Ran continued, "You really want her to die?"

I don't know death is not Qiao Ziyu's illusion, Fu Anran's gaze at this time actually thinks of Master Qin, who has been dead for 11 years!

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qiao Ziyu shouted sharply.

Such words cannot be said indiscriminately. Everyone knows what kind of deterrent Master Qin has in the Qin Sect.

Even though Master Qin has been dead for 11 years, as long as Master Qin is mentioned now, people in the Qin Clan will consciously straighten their bodies and show respect in their eyes.

Qin Sect, it is not easy for anyone to blaspheme Qin Lan.

An Ran gave Qiao Ziyu a weird look, but when she turned around, her eyes turned cold in an instant.

She was really blind back then!Raised two white-eyed wolves!
One to take her power, the other to kill her, it's really blind!

Yan Ziye's eyes suddenly fell on Qiao Ziyu's body, that gaze like ice skates made Qiao Ziyu's entire complexion change.

Did he... have he noticed something?
Qiao Ziyu looked away anxiously, she looked elsewhere, but her heart was pounding.

When she finally plucked up the courage, raised her head, and wanted to say something, what she saw was Yan Ziye following Fu Anran cautiously.

Her heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

In his mind, she was even worse than a little girl he just met.

"Master, your favorite Mao Jianer." Yan Ziye poured the tea that had been prepared on the table into a glass and placed it in front of An Ran.

An Ran didn't speak, but after stepping into this old house, her expression was very cold.

When she was tied in last time, she was not in the mood to pay attention to the structure here. Now it seems that not only is the structure exactly the same as it was 11 years ago, but if she guessed correctly, maybe the objects here are also 11 years old. Even the placement of those objects is exactly the same as it was 11 years ago.

In the house, there were only An Ran and Yan Ziye. In her previous life, she was sure that she could handle Yan Ziye, but now she was not sure.

No matter how powerful she is now, she still only has the body of a 15-year-old child, and her strength is not as good as Yan Ziye's after all.

An Ran took a sip of tea before asking quietly: "Tell me, what do you want me to do here?" She didn't think that Yan Ziye asked her to come here as a guest.

Yan Ziye knelt on the blanket, and poured another cup of tea for An Ran, with a respectful and soft expression, "Master, I found your body."

An Ran laughed, and the irony in it was stronger, "Yan Ziye, are you fucking insane?" Qin Lan directly possessed herself, An Ran didn't intend to pretend to be with Yan Ziye at all now, he just acted like a lunatic, talking to a lunatic, It doesn't have to be normal.

Yan Ziye's eyes became more fanatical, he knelt down at An Ran's feet, looked at everything in front of him almost devoutly, and said, "Master, although I don't know why you became like this, but I know, you are My Lord Qin. Lord, I’m very happy that you didn’t die. You don’t know how I got through the past 11 years. Fortunately, God treated me well. He didn’t take you away, he returned you to me. me."

boom--

He kicked Yan Ziye unceremoniously, "Get out! Qin Lan is dead long ago! I am now Fu Anran, the Fu family's recognized Miss Fu! Yan Ziye, you remember this clearly, as early as 11 years ago , your grandpa, I was fucking killed by you! Now you fucking come to me to cry? Why the fuck did you go there 11 years ago?"

Now that An Ran thinks about this, she will still get angry. Not everyone can take her own death lightly, and the person who killed herself was cultivated by herself.

Yan Ziye quickly got up from the ground, and he knelt down in front of An Ran again, but he became more fanatical, his fiery eyes fixed on An Ran's body, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

(End of this chapter)

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