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Chapter 697 Resolutions

"You...you...you dare to hit my son, Brother Dongfang, what does that mean..." Mo Xiaoning's father, who was beside him, was deeply shocked at first, and then realized that as for Mo Xiaoning's mother, she was already scared and ran towards her son like a bloated body.

Dongfang Yun's face was also ugly. Ye Xingchen was really too disrespectful. Even if you have a strong family business now, even if you are a gang boss, so what? What does it have to do with my daughter? Now he beat my future son-in-law in front of so many people. What do you mean?

"Mr. Ye, please apologize to Mo Xian's nephew immediately, otherwise..." Over the past few days, the Dongfang family has been having trouble living. As the head of the family, Dongfang Yun finally got to the Mo family, a wealthy but no background. As long as they can marry him and use their financial resources, the Dongfang family will easily take advantage of this critical moment to be above other families, and then their status will also rise. Most importantly, his daughter has a home, and there is no need to be as embarrassing as the Murong family. Therefore, Dongfang Yun said angrily, but unfortunately he was interrupted by Ye Xingchen before he finished speaking.

"What else?" Ye Xingchen said just like this, but he calmed everyone present. He was filled with extremely sharp murderous aura. His eyes were staring straight at Dongfang Yun like a knife. The domineering aura on his body unconsciously dissipated, which made everyone dare not say anything more.

"Lan Luo, is this the friend you made?" Dongfang Lan Luo's mother suddenly spoke at this time, and her eyes looked at Ye Xingchen were even more disgusted. As a woman, she didn't want her daughter to share a man with other women, let alone this man was the leader of a gangster.

Dongfang Lanluo's original joyful mood was cold because of this sentence. She was different from Murong Rong. She lived in Dongfang's home since she was a child and enjoyed the treatment of a princess. Whether Dongfang Yun or her mother, she treated her as a treasure, and she also cared for her parents very deeply. Now from her parents' words, she deeply felt her disgust for Ye Xingchen. On one side is the person she loved and on the other side is the person she dearest. What should she do?

"Lan Luo, come with me, I will give you the happiness you have..." Ye Xingchen ignored Dongfang Lan Luo's mother's words, but instead said to Dongfang Lan Luo gently.

"Ye Xingchen, please pay attention to your identity. You already have so many women, how can you give us Lan Luo happiness? Please don't delay our Lan Luo's life because of your own selfish desires. If you make trouble like this, I can only ask you to leave here..." Although Dongfang Yun was captured by Ye Xingchen's pressure, he was still a person who had seen the world and soon came to his senses.

"Lan Luo, come with me, ignore the secular concepts, we will be happy together..." Ye Xingchen did not take Dongfang Yun's words at all. As long as Dongfang Lan Luo nodded, even if this was the eighteenth level of hell, he could take her away.

"Lan Luo, if you follow this guy, we will cut off the mother-daughter relationship..." Dongfang Yun's mother said again.

As soon as these words were said, Dongfang Lanluo's delicate body trembled, cutting off the affection between mother and daughter. What a heavy blow to her. Can she let go of her parents? The answer is no. From childhood to adulthood, she has been living in a happy family. No matter how strong she is, she will find it difficult to let go of her parents. This is the most basic morality as children.

Moreover, her parents were not wrong in this matter. No parent would want her daughter to be with a man with multiple women. She also deeply understood that her parents are for their own good, but can she let him go?

I originally thought that I was just like an ordinary good friend, but as he left, my longing for him became stronger and stronger. Later, I realized that I had no idea when he had already lived in my heart deeply and could not take it away.

What should I do? Give up? Can I really give up? Dongfang Lanluo looked at his parents. There was anger, worry, and deep love in their eyes. She looked at her best partner Guan Tingting. In her eyes, there was the same dilemma as herself. In the dilemma, there was also a hint of encouragement. Is it to encourage herself to follow him?

Finally, Dongfang Lanluo's eyes fell on Ye Xingchen in front of him, with a black head tied behind his head. His knife-like face was so handsome. His eyes were like a huge black hole, firmly sucking his soul in, making him unable to extricate himself. What should he do?

Follow him, lose the parents who gave birth to him and the 18-year family affection!

Reject him, lose the person you love the most in your life, and live in grief forever. What should you do?

"Lan Luo, you are the only daughter of your mother. Are you really leaving us for this brat? You can't be so selfish..." Just when Dongfang Lan Luo was undecided, Dongfang Yun spoke again.

Yes, how could I be so selfish? If I do this, can I be worthy of their raising grace? Will I still be human? Thinking of the care of my parents for me over the years, Dongfang Lanluo's eyes were wet. Yes, they only have one daughter. If I leave them, how would they live in the future? I cannot be so selfish. Thinking of this, Dongfang Lanluo raised his head and looked at Ye Xingchen with pure eyes. His rosy lips moved, trying to say sorry, but he felt a sluggish throat and could not say anything...

"Lan Luo, don't pay attention to anything else, let's go with me..." Ye Xingchen didn't know what Dongfang Lan Luo was thinking. At this time, he showed his domineering aura. He held Dongfang Lan Luo's small hand with one hand and was about to walk outside. However, he was suddenly broken free by Dongfang Lan Luo, and then a crisp voice sounded in his ears: "I'm sorry, Xingchen, I can't go with you..."
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