After hearing Cen Ao's words, his face suddenly became cold, his eyes stared at Cen Lan coldly for a moment before he squeezed out a sentence, "So what do you know? For example, the relationship between me and her is to the end.

How about it, she is my woman!"

"She is obviously not your woman!" Cen Lan roared angrily, suddenly smiled miserably, helplessly, and said sadly: "Brother, don't you think you are despicable?!"

"I'm despicable?" Cen Ao stared at Cen Lan coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, I was very despicable at the beginning, but so what? If I'm not despicable

,Is she still alive? If I am not despicable, can you marry her again?!"

"Even if I can't marry her, she may not be desperate!" Cen Lan glared at Cen Ao angrily and miserably, and said for a moment: "Do you think you saved her by using such a method? No!

You have harmed her! Otherwise, how could she die! Big brother, she is already dead! If it weren't for you, she might not have died!"

In the past ten years since Cen Lan left Cen's mansion, she has traveled many places and found many things. She became more and more sure that the Cen family harmed the family and that woman...

Therefore, he became more and more resentful of his elder brother Cen Ao, and even the Cen family, and... resentful of himself...

"Third brother! What are you talking nonsense?!" Cen Ao stared at Cen Lan and said, "Do you think I feel better about her death? But you can't put the blame for her death on me!"

"Ha..." Cen Lan laughed coldly with some sarcasm in her sadness: "My good brother, don't you really think she died of illness, right?!"

"What do you mean?!" Cen Ao's pupils shrank, he stared at Cen Lan tightly, and asked afterwards.

"Ha, brother, do you really don't understand what I mean? Or do you dare not think about that at all?" Cen Lan sneered again.

"What did you know? What do you want to say? Be sure to explain it clearly!" Cen Ao asked anxiously again.

Cen Lan shook her head and said, "I can't be very sure about some things yet, but I will find them." At this point, Cen Lan paused for a moment and continued, "I hope I'll really find something."

At that time, brother, you won’t blame me…” Even if you blame him, he will continue to investigate!

When Cen Ao heard this, his heart moved. Didn’t she die of illness back then? Who would have been...

He only doubted this for a moment, and he couldn't accept his guesses in his heart, and subconsciously rejected this possibility.

"Third brother, I know you feel bad, but you can't imagine something out of thin air just because you don't want to accept the facts!" Cen Ao's tone was a little serious, and he advised: "Besides, so many years have passed, so you have too."

You should come out and don’t always immerse yourself in the past. You are not young anymore and your mother is old. You should think about it for your mother, you..."

"Enough!" Cen Lan interrupted Cen Ao's persuasion without hesitation, staring at Cen Ao with cold eyes, and sneered: "Brother, are you afraid that I will find something that you don't want to accept?"

"Third brother! Do we have to say this? I am your elder brother! Since childhood, how do I treat you, my younger brother? Don't you know? Do you have to think of me like this?" Cen Ao looked at Cen Lan with his eyes

Complex, sad tone.

When Cen Lan heard this, her tone also eased and sighed: "Brother, you used to be a good brother..."

Cen Ao smiled bitterly and asked again: "So, now I am in your heart, aren't a good brother?"

Cen Lan did not respond to Cen Ao's question, but murmured softly, "It's our Cen family who is sorry for her, and that family..."

When Cen Ao heard Cen Lan's words, his lips suddenly pursed and his brows frowned. He was silent for a moment before saying, "Maybe I'm sorry for her, but that family... they deserve it!"

Are you deserved the crime? Cen Lan looked at Cen Ao deeply and did not answer Cen Ao's words on this topic.

He picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his neck, drank it in one gulp, put down the empty wine glass, and then took the initiative to pick up the wine jar and filled the wine glasses with himself and Cen Ao's wine glasses.

"Brother, let's have another drink." Cen Lan raised the wine glass to Cen Ao.

Cen Ao also picked up the wine glass and touched Cen Lan gently. The two brothers raised their necks together and drank them all in one go.

After Cen Lan put down the wine glass this time, she did not pour the wine again, but said, "Brother, it's getting late and I'm very tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Cen Ao nodded and said, "Okay, go and rest." After pausing, he said, "Your yard has not moved, there have been people cleaning it all the time, and the people who serve it inside are all yours.

The old man.”

"Well, I understand." Cen Lan said lightly.

Cen Ao hesitated for a moment and said, "Mom... I have been looking forward to your return..."

When Cen Lan heard this, she felt a little sad and said guiltily: "I will be with my mother in the future."

The person he is most sorry for in the Cen family is his mother...

Cen Ao's lips moved, but in the end he couldn't help but mention the old saying again, "You know my mother's knot. If you are really filial, don't let my mother be sad anymore..."

Cen Lanxin knew what Cen Ao meant, but in fact he knew in his heart that his lifelong affairs must be the thing his mother is most concerned about at the moment. If she had to let him have fun of a woman, start a family and have children.

If it is, he will consider accepting it. Only that woman is fucking satisfied with it, and he doesn't care.

But he just didn't want to say this to Cen Aoming. Seeing Cen Ao getting angry for him for some reason, he felt inexplicably happy!

Cen Lan didn't say anything else, and walked out of Cen Ao's study and walked towards the Cuibai Courtyard where she used to live.

After Cen Lan left, Cen Ao sat quietly in the study without moving for a long time. After a long time, he reached out and grabbed the wine jar, poured wine one by one, and drank it all.

Until he drank all the whole jar of wine and could not pour out a drop of wine, he threw the jar on the ground, rolled the jar on the ground, and rolled to the edge of the bookshelf.

Afterwards, Cen Ao stood up shakingly, and from a secret lattice on the bookshelf, he found a long rectangular sandalwood box, and opened the lid of the wooden box with his hands slightly trembling...
Chapter completed!