Wen Xihe knew that her words had an effect. She blinked deliberately and frowned at Wen Miaoxin, "Didn't you say that you like Da Bingshan and want to marry him and be his bride in the future? If you come with me, then I will
Maybe she will become his bride!"
Sure enough, Wen Miaoxin's face turned pale. If Wen Xihe hadn't expected it, he stretched out his hand like the host Wen Miaoxin and pressed her shoulders without leaving any trace.
If Wen Xihe hadn't already been accustomed to Wen Miaoxin's way of doing things, Wen Miaoxin might have jumped off the chair and exposed her secret.
"I don't want it!" Wen Miaoxin took Wen Xihe's words seriously, her eyes turned red, and she grabbed Wen Xihe's arm with both hands.
"Sister Wen, didn't you say you don't like Dabingshan? Then don't be Dabingshan's bride, okay?" She sniffed, "Sister Wen, you like your beautiful uncle, I like Dabingshan. We
Don’t rob anyone else, okay?”
Although the young Wen Miaoxin doesn't understand love, she understands it better than anyone else. If her big iceberg likes Sister Wen, and Sister Wen also likes him.
She will never be happy in this life.
Wen Xihe's heart felt sour, but she reached out to touch Wen Miaoxin's head, raised the corners of her mouth, and smiled.
"Okay, Miaoxin will be Dabingshan's bride in the future, okay?"
Wen Miaoxin burst into tears and smiled, "I must!"
"But Miaoxin," Wen Xihe frowned and looked serious looking at Wen Miaoxin's happy face, "if you want to be Da Bingshan's bride, you have to let him stay. And,
You also need to remember what I told you before, during this period of time, you cannot be separated from him. No matter where you go, you must be with him!"
Wen Xihe often thought that if all the love in the world could be as simple as Wen Miaoxin's love for Lingzhou, then where could there be so many joys and sorrows?
It’s just because of love that you keep working hard. Always believe in your sincerity, and one day you will be able to impress the person you love.
Wen Miaoxin couldn't see through Wen Xihe's thoughts and didn't understand. But when she said it, she believed it. She nodded and finally agreed.
"Okay, I will do whatever Sister Wen says."
That night, Wen Miaoxin, who had always been healthy and lively, suddenly fell ill.
Even though the whole person has become groggy and the forehead is very hot, he still refuses to go to the hospital to see a doctor. He is a young child and is not feeling well, so he will cry and make a lot of noise. No one wants to
See, even if he feels extremely uncomfortable, he still shrinks into Lan Lingzhou's arms and refuses to let go.
Lan Lingzhou is that kind of man. Although he is usually cold-hearted towards Wen Miaoxin, after getting along with him for such a long time, it would be a lie to say that he has no feelings and will not be soft-hearted. After feeling distressed, he just followed Wen Miaoxin's wishes.
Instead of going to the hospital, she called the doctor.
He took her temperature, gave her injections, and took medicine, while holding her and coaxing her softly.
Wen Xihe was there during the whole process. She sat silently beside the two of them, looking at Lan Lingzhou holding Wen Miaoxin in his arms and coaxing her carefully. He was really the kind of person who wanted to be in trouble all his life.
A man who gets rain may not know how to coax anyone in his life, especially a child like Wen Miaoxin.
As he watched, Wen Xihe suddenly smiled.
In the second half of the night, Wen Miaoxin's fever subsided. But she maintained her grip on Lan Lingzhou and refused to let go of her hands even when she fell asleep. The man couldn't bear it, so he had to let her go. Wen Xihe lay down
Beside the bed, the whole person looked drowsy. Lan Lingzhou only took care of Wen Miaoxin in the first half of the night, and actually forgot about Wen Xihe's existence.
When I found her, she was lying beside the bed, almost asleep.
Lan Lingzhou gently patted Wen Xihe's shoulder and saw that she woke up in a daze before reminding her to go to sleep. Wen Xihe did not refuse, and after nodding and standing up, his whole consciousness slowly became clear.
She came over. She took one last look at Wen Miaoxin in Lan Lingzhou's arms and felt slightly relieved.
When the person walked to the door, Wen Xihe suddenly turned around. Such a gentle and loving gaze slowly fell from Wen Miaoxin's body to Lan Lingzhou, seemingly for the last time.
The man only focused on gently patting Wen Miaoxin in his arms, and did not notice anything strange about Wen Xihe at that moment, but only heard what Wen Xihe said before closing the door.
"Miaoxin is so happy!"
Looking back, Wen Xihe's figure was no longer visible behind the door.
On such a peaceful night, Lan Lingzhou never saw a woman glance before she left.
It’s a farewell, a goodbye, and a treasure.
Early the next morning, a man's angry roar came from a room in the Lan family villa. It was also accompanied by the faint sound of things being thrown to the ground and breaking with force.
Wen Miaoxin, who had just regained some energy, followed the sound. However, when she saw a servant entering, she retreated in panic.
It can be seen how angry the people in that room were.
Except for Wen Miaoxin, no minifigure is willing to get close.
In the distance, the door was ajar. Through the gap in the door, Wen Miaoxin saw the tall back of a man. As she got closer, she realized that the back was trembling faintly. Wen Miaoxin was startled, and for some reason, her heart
Suddenly, I felt extremely uneasy. I hurriedly opened the door and went in, "Da Bingshan, what's wrong with you?"
She walked to the man's side and looked up, only to find that Lan Lingzhou was holding a note in his hand. The man's eyes were staring at the note and burst into red light. Wen Miaoxin bravely reached out to take it.
When I came to see it, I was surprised when I saw it.
On the light white note, there is only a row of elegant words.
I'm gone, don't look for me, you want to be happy.
The signature was signed by Wen Xihe.
"She actually left, she actually left like this!" The man gritted his teeth as he spoke, but with endless anger and disappointment.
He always thought that he knew Wen Xihe well enough, thinking that no matter what, she would leave He Mingjue in this way, and she would not leave him or them in this way.
It turned out that he, Lan Lingzhou, thought too highly of himself and underestimated the ruthlessness of that woman Wen Xihe.
Wen Miaoxin was shocked as much as Lan Lingzhou. She looked at the note over and over again, her face turned pale, and she almost murmured, "It shouldn't be like this. She only said she wouldn't do it."
Your bride, but she didn’t say she was leaving. Why did she leave, why..."
Even in the midst of extreme anger, Lan Lingzhou still heard the clues in Wen Miaoxin's words. Wen Miaoxin's fever had just subsided and she was still very weak. She looked pale when she was lifted up by Lan Lingzhou.
"You know?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You know she's leaving?"