After resigning, I was pestered by my ex-boss crying bitterly

Chapter 256 Doubt

It took Lan Zheng a lot of effort to pull Ruan Qingning away, and Ruan Qingning hid in Lan Zheng's arms and burst into tears.

"Brother Zheng, where is our child? Where did our child go?"

Lan Zheng glanced at Lan Xingruo, who coughed violently.

Just now, she experienced a sense of near-death.

She felt that she was really infinitely close to death.

"An'an, are you okay?"

Lan Xingruo was speechless, and waved towards Lan Zheng.

"She's not An'an, she's a bad person, Brother Zheng, she's a bad person!" Ruan Qingning was about to rush in front of Lan Xingruo again as he said that, but was held back by Lan Zheng.

Lan Zheng dragged her and took her away from Lan Xingruo's room.

"Go and call Miss Qiao!" Lan Zheng hurriedly ordered, he turned his head and glanced at Lan Xingruo's room, "Call the doctor over too."

Soon, Qiao Yucen rushed over, and so did the doctor.

The doctor checked Lan Xingruo, there was a deep pinch mark on his neck, but nothing serious.

"I'm going to see my mother." Lan Xingruo walked out of the room and came to Ruan Qingning's bedroom.

Even Lan Zheng stood outside, and the others dared not even approach the room.

Lan Xingruo walked over and looked inside.

Ruan Qingning hugged Qiao Yucen tightly and kept shouting, "An'an, Mommy is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

And Qiao Yucen also echoed: "Mom, it's okay, I'm back."

The two embraced each other intimately, as if they were really mother and daughter.

At that moment, Lan Xingruo only felt that his heart was bleeding!

She is her dreaming daughter herself!

She was standing in front of her, but she hugged someone else and called her name.

Lan Xingruo clenched his fists tightly, almost rushed in and pulled Qiao Yucen away.

"Mom, it's okay, I'm back." Qiao Yucen gently stroked Ruan Qingning's hair.

Lan Xingruo gritted her teeth and took a step forward, but Lan Zheng grabbed her arm.

She turned her head to look at Lan Zheng.

"Come with me."

Lan Xingruo glanced into the room again, only to feel that the extra glance would make him feel more uncomfortable, so he followed Lan Zheng to the study.

In the study, the scene just now kept flashing in Lan Xingruo's mind.

Ruan Qingning suddenly fell ill and almost strangled her biological daughter, but she slowly returned to normal under the comfort of her goddaughter Qiao Yucen.

This is so ironic!

Lan Zheng glanced at Lan Xingruo's neck. He knew exactly what state Ruan Qingning was in when he got sick. If he had been one minute late, Lan Xingruo would have passed away.

"You saw what happened just now."

"Why is this happening?" Lan Xingruo's eyes wandered, and a certain part of his heart was still aching.

"This is a scene that has been staged many times every year for more than 20 years."

Lan Xingruo raised his head, with tears in his eyes, "Why didn't you treat her?"

"At the beginning, I did find a psychologist and... psychiatrists. The treatment plan they proposed was to use physical electric shocks to force your mother to forget the pain of losing her child. I read Let's make a plan, I don't want your mother to suffer so much, so I rejected it."

Lan Zheng spoke very slowly, and now he can tell the past calmly.

Some pain, when you can talk about it, it doesn't hurt so much.

"It just so happened that the Qiao family sent Cen Cen over. It might be fate. Your mother likes Cen Cen very much."

If Lan Xing heard this, he would not be happy.

"What I didn't expect was that with Cen Cen by her side, she would be very quiet, as if nothing happened."

Lan Xingruo silently lowered his head.

"I thought your mother would get better after you came back. She has been very normal during this time. I really thought she would never get sick again. I didn't expect..."

Lan Zheng's eyes drooped, and there was imperceptible pain in the corners of his eyes.

Lan Xingruo felt indescribably depressed.

"What if, I said, without Qiao Yucen?"

Lan Zheng remained silent at first, and then slowly said, "She...can kill."

Lan Xingruo only felt as if his heart had been stabbed, and the pain was severe.

"When she got sick, anyone could be the murderer."

Lan Xingruo's tears rolled in the circles of his eyes.

"I know all about what Cen Cen and the Qiao family did, but because I'm not sure if your mother will get sick again, I've been procrastinating."

Lan Xingruo silently raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Zheng.

"An'an, Dad knows that he owes you too much in the past 20 years, and he also knows that Cen Cen has bullied you. Dad also thought about cleaning up all the people who bullied you, but only Qiao's family can't."

If Lan Xing can understand, but it is really uncomfortable.

"Just treat it as your parents owe you. For your mother's sake, let Cen Cen go, let the Qiao family go." Lan Zheng even seemed a little humble in front of his daughter, "After all, only if she is here, your mother will not be in trouble." There is a big problem when you are sick."

Lan Xingruo's throat seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't speak a single word.

She was wronged, she was depressed, she was angry, but she had no place to vent.

Seeing that Lan Xing didn't speak, Lan Zheng could only sigh deeply, "I'll go see your mother, think about it yourself."

Speaking of which, Lan Zheng got up and walked to the door, then stopped again.

"Your mother has been emotionally unstable recently. You'd better not get too close to her recently to avoid danger."

If Lan Xing still didn't speak, Lan Zheng had no choice but to leave the study.

Lan Xingruo clenched his hands into fists, his veins bulging.

In the end, he could only let go of his fist silently.

When Lan Zheng walked to the bedroom, Qiao Yucen just came out.

"Godfather, godmother is already asleep, you don't have to worry." Qiao Yucen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Thank you, I called you over in the middle of the night."

How could Lan Zheng not be aggrieved!

Knowing that Qiao Yucen once wanted to kill his daughter, he could only bear it and be so polite to her.

"It should be, godfather, you are too polite."

The two went downstairs together, and the servant brought Qiao Yucen a cup of hot tea.

Qiao Yucen clutched his arms and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" Lan Zheng remembered Qiao Yucen's arm was burned last time at the hotpot restaurant, so he hurried to call the doctor over.

"It's okay, godfather."

The doctor rolled up Qiao Yucen's sleeves, blood oozing from her burnt area.

"Miss Qiao, your wound must be treated immediately."

"I don't feel any pain. The godmother was holding me all the time, so she didn't care about these things." Qiao Yucen smiled calmly.

The doctor quickly treated Qiao Yucen's wound.

"Godfather, there is something I don't really understand."

"Tell me."

"Every time my godmother regards me as Sister An An, but now that Sister An An has come back, why doesn't she recognize her? Even..."

Almost strangled her!

This is not scientific!