Cultivating Immortals For All: I Can Modify The Script Of Life

Her facial features are exquisite, her eyes are deep and charming, her lips are bright red and tender, like a blooming rose, exuding a rich and seductive fragrance.

Lorant raised his right arm and sniffed, and said quietly: "I am indeed a stunner."

This is the second time she has felt her own charm, but she is not satisfied.

What she wants is always more than these.

"Papa papa!" Applause came from outside.

Lorant turned his head and saw Li Ang in a tuxedo standing not far away, reaching out to her.

"Come on, I'll take you to the dance floor to play."

Lorant smiled and nodded, followed up and took his arm, "Daddy is the best!"

Li Ang patted her head and led her towards the dance floor.

Lorant glanced at him secretly, his expression was still cold, but when he looked at Own, there seemed to be a touch of warmth in his eyes.

"Daddy, you won't be angry with me, will you?" she asked nervously.

"how come?"

Li Ang said, "You are my only daughter, how could a father be angry with his daughter?"

"Oh, that's good." Lorant breathed a sigh of relief.

Her eyes were curved, and a gorgeous look was slightly outlined at the corners of her eyes.

"..." Li Ang looked away, and his Adam's apple slipped.

He thought he was probably crazy.

Lorant noticed his abnormality, blinked, and asked in a low voice, "Daddy, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Li Ang came back to his senses, coughed, and concealed: "It's okay."

The two walked to the middle of the dance floor and were quickly overwhelmed by the crowd.

Lorant's eyes searched around, and suddenly, she saw two familiar figures sitting at the table in the front row.

A man and a woman, both wearing hoods that obscured their faces.

Lorant recognized immediately that one of them was Prince Eren, and the other was his attendant, Lady Isabella.

Her heart sank.

"Let's go." Li Ang reminded in a low voice.

Lorant hesitated for a moment, then nodded and followed him away.

As soon as she took a step, Lorant stepped on something and fell to the ground suddenly. The pain caused her tears to fall.

She looked up at her feet, and saw a thin vine, which was tangled together to form a rope, trapping Lorant in place.

"This is..." Li Ang frowned, knelt down to check, "thorns?"

His brows were furrowed.

"Who did it?"

He looked up and looked around, but he didn't see anyone else, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Even if someone is jealous of the beauty and intelligence of their adopted daughter, it is not right to kidnap her with thorns.

Could it be...

He turned his face and was about to question, but Lorant grabbed hold of the vine, struggling hard, trying to break free.

Li Ang was startled, and immediately rushed to hug her, preventing her from continuing to tear.

"What are you doing? Let it go!"

Lorant gasped and said, "This is a trap!"

"You know?" Li Ang was surprised.

Lorant said hastily: "Have you forgotten? I heard...some women like to tie their prey with thorns, lock their prey in a small room, feed him poison and pepper water every day, and force their prey to submit. I'm worried that someone will kill me tonight..."

Li Ang was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and shouted angrily: "Shut up! No way! No one dares to touch you!"

He pressed her shoulder hard, "Don't be afraid, this is an accident, I will take you out of here right away!"

Lorant gritted his teeth, "I won't leave!"

"You are here, I can't protect you! You leave with me!"

Lorant refused to leave. She kept struggling, trying to shake off Li Ang's hand.

The two had a fight on the stairs. Li Ang lost patience and punched Lorant in the stomach, knocking her down the steps.

Lorant let out a cry of pain, clutching his stomach and curled up into a ball, unable to get up for a while.

Li Ang's face was livid, and he helped Lorante to sit on the steps to rest.

"You sit here and wait for me."

After speaking, he turned and ran down.

Looking at the back of him leaving in a hurry, Lorant gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his abdomen, and stood up with difficulty.

She moved step by step and walked slowly to the dance floor.

Her steps were stiff and slow, like a walking corpse without a soul.

The men around stared at her with straight eyes, and many of them whistled to attract the attention of others.

"What a monster."

"It looks too thin, won't you be scared to cry?"

"Tsk tsk... This is the first time I've seen such a figure."

There are a lot of discussions around, and everyone has their own ghosts.

Lorant turned a deaf ear and walked straight forward.

She came to Croft's parents, bowed her head and said, "Daddy, Mommy, I'm sorry."

"Silly boy, what's the matter?" Maria took her shoulders affectionately, "Tell Mummy, what happened?"

"Just now... I accidentally stepped on a cane and tripped, so..." Lorant's voice became weaker and weaker.

"It doesn't matter."

Maria patted her shoulder gently, comforting her: "You are our baby, you can dance on any occasion, don't worry, Mommy and Daddy will accompany you."

Croft looked at his daughter's pale and haggard cheeks, and said pitifully, "Are you okay? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Lorant shook his head lightly, and said, "Daddy, Mommy, I'm fine, I just broke a little skin, and I'll be fine after a while."

Li Ang came over.

He helped Lorante to sit down, and then said to Maria and his wife, "She fell down and needs to be bandaged. Can you ask your doctor friend for help?"

Maria agreed heartily, "Of course, this is what I should do. I will call my friend immediately."

Lorant's wrist was injured. Li Ang held gauze and bandaged her while saying, "It's really unfortunate today, I almost lost you."

Lorant leaned quietly in his arms without saying a word.

Li Ang raised his hand, rubbed the top of her head, and said softly, "It's okay, good boy."

Lorant finally showed a smile and said, "I'm fine."

Li Ang smiled and said, "You are so brave."

Lorant raised his head and smiled sweetly at him: "Because, I believe Daddy will protect me."

"Of course I will protect you." Li Ang stroked the top of her hair lovingly.

The two were chatting and laughing, Li Ang's eyes fell on her neck, where a bunch of purple grapes were impressively printed, shining charmingly under the light.

"This is..." he asked suspiciously.

Lorant looked down, shyly avoiding his gaze.

"It's that purple grape..." She explained softly, "It's beautiful, I picked one as a souvenir, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen..."

Li Ang was thoughtful, he looked at her for a long time.

"Aren't you willing to tell me who its owner is?"

Lorant was stunned.

He knows?

Her flustered eyes betrayed her inner secrets.

Li Ang sighed slightly, and persuaded earnestly: "Lorante, you are still young, and you haven't met someone you like..."

Lorant lowered his head, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.