058: I am so miserable for a woman, the plot is reversed
058: I am a woman, so miserable (plot reversal) 058: I am a name, so miserable
Wen Wanrou smiled extremely tenderly, with stars twinkling in her eyes, like ripples on a pool of spring water.【】
"What are you afraid of?"
Scorpio secretly took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress the fear and nightmare memories in his heart, and argued: "I'm not afraid of anything."
Because nothing can hurt me now.
"If you are not afraid, why don't you dare to try? If you are so smart, you must know that the more you avoid, the more negative you become. If you don't dare to face it, you will keep avoiding it, and the ultimate result of avoiding it is to make you more panic
, ultimately your most fatal weakness."
Wen Wanrou walked around behind Scorpio, put her body in front of her, looked at the lovely person in the mirror, and smiled softly: "Look, it's actually very beautiful, not scary at all, right?"
Scorpio sneered as hard as he could: "Are you trying to provoke me?"
"No." Wen Wanrou shook her head gently, her eyes narrowed like the crescent moon in the night sky, and her voice was very soft, accompanied by the gentle warm wind blowing into her ears: "I never have to provoke others, but I always seek truth from facts. Psychologists all have a kind of
Occupational disease, likes to break down other people's psychology. For example, your retreat just now made me feel your fear of the white subconscious, why are you afraid?"
Scorpio said nothing. He saw his face in the mirror becoming increasingly pale, and his hands hanging helplessly at his sides were clenched tightly into fists.
"Because Zeng Sichen threw you on the operating table on your wedding night and took away your heart. Blood flowed from your chest. The red blood stained your white wedding dress. The originally pure and holy wedding dress was stained with bright red.
The color is stained. You are afraid of white, but you do not reject red! Because weakness is often a sin!"
Every time Wen Wanrou said a word, she had a panoramic view of Scorpio's expression. She observed both her expression and body movements very carefully. When she saw Scorpio in the mirror, she clenched her hands tightly and raised a slight smile at the corner of her mouth: "You
Now clenching your fist is a potential self
Awareness of protection. You are afraid of being mentioned by others about that night four years ago, but you don’t interrupt me because you want me to know what happened four years ago. You want me, a mother, to protect my son.
Extremely disappointed...You are really a cruel girl, you can be cruel to yourself."
"Stop talking." Scorpio uttered four words with difficulty. When he saw her gentle and elegant look in the mirror, his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, and his heart was being stabbed by a knife.
That night four years ago kept lingering in my mind, going over and over again, not even letting go of the details. Lan Sichen slapped himself on the cheek so hard, it hurt, as if he had slapped him before.
That half of my face was still burning and painful.
"Do you think you are really that great? Being able to see through others is nothing, because you can't even educate your own sons well. You are not worthy of being a mother at all. Have you fulfilled your motherly responsibilities to them over the years?
"Scorpio sneered, looking at the face in the mirror, his smile always calm and calm, and his voice paused:
"You are an excellent psychologist, but you have a cruel and cruel son. Do you really feel proud of this?"
The smile at the corner of Wen Wenrou's mouth gradually disappeared, and her fingers brushed through the long hair covering Scorpio's ears. The soft hair was as smooth as satin, and gently slipped from her fingertips; her skin was so smooth that it could be broken by blowing.
,Young body is so good.
"You are right. As a mother, I have never fulfilled any maternal responsibilities. Apart from giving them the right to come into this world, I have not given them any happiness. But so what? My existence is only for
They have opened the door to the human world, and it is up to them to fight for what path they will take and what kind of life they will choose in the future. God is not obligated to help them make their future journey smooth, let alone me."
"Child, do you think that if I educate them well, they will really not make mistakes again in the future?"
Scorpio lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Everyone makes mistakes, but not everyone commits the unforgivable sin.
Wen Wanrou said I was cruel, but she herself was not cruel. She had ignored her children all these years and allowed them to struggle, bruise their heads, and make mistakes...
That was the child she gave birth to after ten months of hard work, and was once connected to her by flesh and blood!
——————The pure young master’s dividing line——————————
Qin Xin opened the door and saw Lan Sichen standing at the door. Her eyes were stunned for a few seconds, and then she quickly moved away: "Why are you here?"
Lan Sichen walked in and looked around like Lan Yunsheng. Although the outside environment was not good, the interior decoration was all brand new. It was not as brilliant and luxurious as the Qin family, but it was still passable.
Qin Xin poured him a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table, and was about to get some fruit.
Lan Sichen sat on the sofa. Seeing that there were no brand names on her body, her heart felt slightly. "Don't be busy, sit down."
Qin Xin hesitated for a few seconds, then sat obediently not far from him.
"Why do you want to live here? It's not very safe." Lan Sichen and Lan Yunsheng have the same worries. Her safety is a problem.
Qin Xin looked around for a few times and said with a smile: "I think it's quite nice here. It's relatively quiet during the day. I like it very much."
"Xin'er..." Lan Sichen said in a low voice, looking at her with hesitant eyes, and finally said, "I can help you change to a better place."
"No need." Qin Xin shook her head and looked at him with clear eyes: "You have done enough for me in the past few years. I didn't know how to be satisfied before, but now I understand everything. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not.
It doesn’t matter, as long as people feel relaxed and cheerful, then every day will be happy and relaxed.”
My heart is relaxed and cheerful, and I feel happy and relaxed every day.
Something like this should never happen to me and Slan.
"Xin'er, I will always treat you as my sister! I will take care of you like a relative. You don't have to show off in front of me."
Lan Sichen spoke carefully, not wanting Xin'er to misunderstand anything, nor wanting to hurt her self-esteem.
"I understand." Qin Xin nodded, drawing circles on her knees with her fingers, and thought for a moment: "Actually, it's been quite bizarre to think about the past few years! First, Silan and Ruixiu had a car accident, and then my dad passed away.
Then my mommy was murdered and we broke up again... It felt like it was a dream."
"It's all over."
When he heard the word "Si Lan", Lan Sichen's cold face looked a little unnatural.
"Yeah! It's all over..." Qin Xin took a deep breath and shrugged indifferently: "I don't think too much about it now, I just want to find a job and live a good life."
Qin Xin has been held in the palm of everyone's hands these years, with great care and protection. Although she had successfully graduated from college before and had a title in Qin's family, she only worked in name but rarely did anything. After that, although she worked in Qin's family
Yes, but time is short after all, and there is still very little she can actually do.
Lan Sichen hesitated for a long time, his eyes fell on her cheek: "If you are willing, I can help you introduce her."
"Okay!" Qin Xin showed a reassuring smile: "I will feel more at ease after you introduce me."
Lan Sichen didn't speak any more, he just held the cup and kept rotating it in his palm. The hot steam kept rising upwards, casting a blurry film on his outline.
Qin Xin stared at his silhouette and said hesitantly, "Are you and Scorpio okay?"
"We..." Lan Sichen hesitated, perhaps because he couldn't find any words to describe the current relationship.
Scorpio regarded him as his enemy, but he regarded her as his lover.
"She is a very attractive woman, but I still want to remind you, Sichen, that she is not simple. You must protect yourself."
"Thank you, I will."
Qin Xin was unclear about many things, but he knew very well what had happened and how he could protect himself.
——————
Wen Wanrou has been standing behind Scorpio, so close to her that she can even smell the faint body fragrance of each other's bodies and the smell of shampoo on their hair; her fingers go from the back to the front, along the outline of Scorpio.
Down, gently, as if there is no touch.
"If you don't look back, why don't you forget? If you don't have a chance, why make an oath? Yesterday's events are like water without a trace. Tomorrow and night, you are no longer a stranger. I saw this occasionally in a miscellaneous book. Do you understand what it means?
?”
"As a woman, I have such a bad life, and as a husband, I have such a heartless heart. With my youthful appearance and teeth, I die with hatred. My loving mother is in the hall, and I can't support her. She has a beautiful string instrument, and she will retire from now on. The pain and suffering are all yours."
, Li Jun, Li Jun, I will say goodbye now and forever."
Every time Scorpio said a word numbly, Wen Wanrou's heart felt like it had been whipped by a whip, and a trace of disbelief flashed across his gentle eyes. After all, there was a trace of panic in the eyes that had always been clear but bottomless, and his eyes were filled with desolation.
, murmured: "Child, don't..."
But Scorpio stared hard at her eyes in the mirror, and every word he said was loud and clear: "After I die, I will become a fierce ghost, making my wife and concubines uneasy all day long."
Her last curse collapsed the last desire in Wen Wanrou's heart. She gently brushed her cheeks with her hands, restrained her voice and said: "Look into my eyes, child, everything has passed. This is just a dream, a dream.
When you wake up, you will find that nothing happened. If you want to live well, you will definitely live well."
The soft voice is like an ancient spell, with a slight magical power, controlling people's consciousness. Scorpio's eyes are staring at the eyes in the mirror, right behind him, and he can't see anything in those gentle eyes.
There was only darkness; but my eyelids were a little heavy, and my eyes couldn't help but droop...
"If you are tired, rest, no one will blame you, because you are always a woman." Wen Wanrou continued to speak, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a mother's compassion: "Sleep against me for a while,
You are really too tired."
Scorpio's curled eyelashes were as thick as two small brushes, slowly drooping down, and a dim light flowed in his eyes. Although he was unwilling, he finally slowly closed his eyes.
Wen Wanrou was right. She was really tired. She had never had a peaceful night's sleep in the past few years...
Every night is a nightmare, and every day is desolate.
Wen Wanrou asked someone to place the recliner over, carefully helped her lie down, and sent all the servants out; only she and the sleeping Scorpio were left in the room. Near the window sill, the incense burner was quietly burning incense.
A faint smell filled the whole room.
The curtains were mostly drawn, the lights were not turned on, and the vision was uncertain. Wen Wanrou sat next to Scorpio, looking at her with gentle eyes, and gently traced her forehead, cheeks, and down her jaw with her fingers.
He stopped at the right side of her heart and gently opened her clothes. What came into view was the ugly scar...
What a silly, stubborn, stupid kid. He knew clearly that it would hurt if he stayed, so why did he still hurt himself like this?
"Silly boy, I have suffered a lot and I have wronged you." Wen Wanrou sighed softly.
I don’t know whether it was the cruelty or kindness of fate that once again involved the Lan family in this dispute; and this time, let the two children do it again with a tolerant heart, if the final result is still the same.
In the end, everyone should be willing to accept it.
Lan Sichen went to the company for a meeting. After waiting for a long time without seeing Scorpio, he called Tang Nun and found out that she had gone out early in the morning, but did not say where she was going. However, Tang Nun revealed a very important information, the license plate number of the car that picked up Scorpio.
They are four identical numbers.
He immediately thought of Wen Wanrou, and without any hesitation asked his secretary to change the meeting time, canceled all appointments and meetings in the afternoon, and hurriedly took the car keys to the Lan family's old house.
As soon as he walked into Lan's house, he couldn't wait to ask: "Where is Scorpio?"
"Madam and Scorpio are in the room. Madam has given instructions..."
Before the servant finished speaking, Lan Sichen took three steps and two steps directly to the second floor. Without knocking, he opened the door of the gentle room without any warning. The first thing he saw was lying on the lounge chair.
Si Lan, with his eyes closed and unconscious, felt his heart tightening and said involuntarily: "What did you do to her?"
The light was blurry, and she looked at him tenderly. The expression on her face was unclear, but her lips were slightly raised: "What else can I do to her?"
Lan Sichen's eyes tightened, and he walked to Scorpio's side without saying a word, squatted down slowly, gently shook her arm with his fingers, and whispered: "Scorpio, wake up. Scorpio..."
Beads of sweat hung on his bare forehead, and he was panting for breath. He stared intently at Scorpio's face, and his nervous heart rose to his throat.
Seeing his appearance, Wen Wanrou couldn't help but sigh, stood up slowly, took out a light-colored shawl from the closet and put it on her shoulders. When her eyes fell on him again, she said calmly: "Si Chen, if
The result this time is still the same, promise mom that you will never see this woman again."
The sound fell and she stepped towards the door.
Lan Sichen turned his back to her. He didn't understand the meaning of her words for a moment. He frowned and said coldly: "What on earth did you do to her?"
Wen Wanrou stopped and turned around to see his back blurred into a ball of black. A slight smile escaped from her lips: "Here you go, another chance to bet on love."
Lan Sichen's spine froze obviously, his lips were pursed tightly, and there was a hint of self-mockery. He heard the sound of the door closing, softly, and then hard on his heart.
What qualifications do I have and what chips do I have to gamble on love?
What else could he risk on love?
Wen Wanrou, what do you want to do? It’s not enough for me to experience the pain alone. I must bring someone to accompany me, so as to alleviate the guilt in your heart?
Lan Sichen stared at her sleeping peacefully for a long time. He knew without thinking or asking that she had not had a good life in the past few years. She had never had a good sleep. She obviously ate a lot, but she had always been so thin, as if she was thin.
A gust of wind can take her away from his life.
Lan Sichen didn't know how long he had been squatting. His legs seemed to be numb. He stood up slowly and sat next to her. He wanted to lift his heavy arms. When his fingertips were less than a few centimeters from her cheek,
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the curtains were opened. A ray of light swept through the elegant curtains, and in that moment of light, I saw her curled eyelashes trembling gently with crystal tears...
My heart shrank, feeling so tight that my fingers were frozen in the air for a long time. The temperature at my fingertips had reached freezing point. When the curtains fell, the room was once again plunged into half-darkness. The unclear feeling made my senses change.
Got to be blurry.
Finally, he took back his hand.
Are some things really irreversible? Is there no other way but hatred?
It was as if there was a whirlpool that drew them in, and at this moment, they were struggling hard to get out, but they were sinking deeper and deeper.
Lan Sichen carefully took her hand, protected it in his hands, lowered his head, and kissed her gently with cold lips. The soft and cold touch made his heart feel sour and swollen.
"Si Chen..." The vague murmur in his sleep made him startled. He raised his head and looked at her quiet look with incredible eyes, as if she was still in a coma.
She was dreaming about herself...even the dreams were all nightmares.
Lan Sichen gently tapped her long eyelashes with his fingertips. There was a slight wetness in his fingertips, and he put it on his lips to taste it. It was unspeakably painful.
"I always owe you, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I gave up on you at that time." The suppressed voice kept floating in the space, all the emotions were suppressed deep in his heart, and he didn't dare to think about it, let alone
Go and taste it, because you're afraid you won't be able to control yourself.
"It just won't happen anymore. In the long years to come, you will have countless opportunities to give up on me."
"Slan, I'm sorry!"
The heaviness hidden in his heart has been accompanying him like a nightmare for the past four years and has never disappeared. No one can eliminate the demonic barrier in his heart, and there will never be in the future.
——+——
Lan Yunsheng went to the bar as usual, but did not see Helianze. According to previous experience, if nothing happened, he would have been in the bar during the day, so why didn't he come today?
"Give me a glass of juice." Helianze walked out from the direction of the toilet and yelled. The bar seemed deserted during the day, but he liked the desertedness and relaxed atmosphere.
The waiter brought it to him. Helianze was sitting on a high chair, biting a straw like a child, blinking, and kept tapping the cold countertop of the bar with his fingers. Although the swelling on his face had subsided, he could still vaguely see it.
A small bruise.
Lan Yunsheng hesitated for a long time, then walked to him, his deep voice full of guilt: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive that night, misunderstood you, and hurt you."
Helianze rolled his eyes, biting the straw at the corner of his mouth, as if he hadn't heard anything. But he was snoring in his heart. After saying sorry, he thought about it and let it go, dreaming of your spring and autumn! I won't buy your fault!
Lan Yunsheng knew that he could not easily forgive himself, so he tugged on his tie, his face turned green. Helianze frowned, wondering if he didn't forgive him, and he was so angry that he wanted to fight with him?
"Do it!"
Helianze looked at him with puzzled eyes as he took off his coat, looking like he was at the mercy of others. He heard him say in a serious tone: "If I punch you, you can hit me twice as hard, and I won't fight back.
"
"Pfft..." Helianze spurted out the drink in his mouth without hesitation. Seeing the serious look on his face, Helianze couldn't help but laugh.
Damn it, why didn’t I realize that this pervert had such an innocent and cute side before! I thought he was going to do something, but it turned out that he wanted to fight me back, he is mentally ill!
Lan Yunsheng frowned and looked unhappy: "I haven't even settled the accounts with you for the things you lied to me about before. This time it's a misunderstanding. If you are angry, you can take it out on me. Our previous affairs will be evened out."
"Bah!" He Lianze spat disdainfully, grabbed his hair, and groaned: "I don't want to hit anyone. I am a first-class good citizen. Fighting is against the law and I will be caught by the police.
Oh! Not to mention, beating you?" His eyes looked up and down Lan Yunsheng's body, and he said seriously: "My hands are dirty and hurt, so it won't be worth it."
He said it very seriously, as if he had never hit anyone in his life! (Master: Xiaolian, you have to be humble and not too narcissistic! Otherwise the audience will vomit! Helianze: Bah! They are pregnant.
!Master: Are all readers pregnant? Helianze: Isn’t it 2012? They agreed to get pregnant together, and maybe they were born on the same day! Of course, it is absolutely impossible to give birth to a smart, handsome and hot-blooded man like me! Master:
....)
Lan Yunsheng took a deep breath and asked patiently: "Then what do you want?"
Helianze touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Otherwise, if you agree to three conditions, I will forgive you."
There is him in the head and heart. "Three conditions?" Lan Yunsheng frowned, with a very ominous premonition in her heart. She only heard him chuckle: "First, help me find a beautiful girl to have sex with for the night; second,
No matter what happens in the future, you can't use violence against me! We must be civilized people with culture and culture, promote eroticism and oppose violence! Thirdly... I can't think of it right now, I'll think of it later."
Sure enough, the bad premonition came true.
"Will you die without a woman?" Lan Yunsheng really doesn't understand. He is more passionate about that aspect than many men.
"I won't die..." Helianze said in a tangled voice, and after thinking for a while he added: "I'm afraid that I will die without them. I will die of loneliness..."
Lan Yunsheng was speechless. He would die if he was not narcissistic for one second. This was true.
"A woman I don't know."
"Let's go find him..." Brother Helianze put his arms around his shoulders and smiled slyly: "I believe you can find a way, brother Jun! The premise is that I don't want a young lady, I am very clean and self-sufficient."
You are tarnishing the four words of "clean oneself", Lan Yunsheng thought to himself.
"After I fulfill what I promised you, we will have nothing to do with each other before." Lan Yunsheng thought of this, and suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart.
It doesn't matter anymore. We can't even drink together, right?
Helianze nodded and said carelessly, "We have nothing to do with each other in the first place!"
Lan Yunsheng lowered his eyes, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart. Lost, or some kind of disappointment? I just don't like this feeling.
"But..." Helianze spoke again and smiled at him: "It's okay to go out for a drink occasionally in the future!"
There was a smile on Lan Yunsheng's lips that he had not noticed before, and he nodded "Okay."
As for finding a woman for Helianze, it's not difficult. When Wen Wanrou introduces a girl, she takes Helianze with her. With Helianze's charm, I believe the other party will know how to choose.
This was good, Helianze also saved himself a lot of trouble.
"Fuck..." He Lianze bumped Lan Yunsheng with his elbow. He came back from the wandering mind and stared at him with doubtful eyes. He heard him say: "Since you like her so much, why don't you chase her?"
She? Maybe she can succeed this time."
Lan Yunsheng was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer him. He had liked Qin Xin for so many years, but it seemed that he had never thought of taking the initiative to win over her!
"Please! Are you still waiting for her to chase you?" A trace of disgust flashed in Helianze's eyes: "Are you still a man?"
"You won't understand." Lan Yunsheng said calmly.
He doesn't want to pursue her, and the Lan family's status doesn't allow him to actively pursue her.
Helianze looked at him with inquiring eyes, puzzled for a long time, and then said seriously: "So, you will never be able to be with her for the rest of your life?"
"Um."
"That's great." Helianze was so happy that he applauded in front of him.
"What did you say?" If he is not with Xin'er, why is he so happy?
Helianze smiled coquettishly: "Nothing! I said I'd treat you to a drink, I'd treat you to a drink..."
Of course he wouldn't tell Lan Yunsheng what was great. He had been worried that Lan Yunsheng would be with Qin Xin in the future, but he didn't expect that his attitude would be so firm. Lan Yunsheng didn't want to be with Qin Xin, then
No matter what happens to Qin Xin in the future, he will never collapse...
This stupid, stupid guy, if he really gets together with that bitch Qin Xin, I don’t know how much injustice he will suffer and how many green hats he will wear!
Even if the wooden bumpkin wants to be bullied, he can only be bullied by himself. With others standing next to him, he will be in a hurry with whoever comes!
Helianze would not think at this moment that he would not be able to bully him in the future because he could not bear it; he could not be anxious with anyone because he could not bear Lan Yunsheng's intolerance.
It seems like this is the case with people. There will always be someone in your life who you hate so much, but in the end you still can't bear to hurt him. Lan Yunsheng is his destined military brother. His rigor and toughness make him admire him, and he also hates him for this reason.
Hold him.
When we were young, we thought we were ruthless enough to make a decision, but our momentary loneliness only resulted in silent frustration in the long years to come.
————————The pure young master’s dividing line——————————
Si Lan opened his eyes and saw through a faint trace his side face that was covered with a layer of mist, his sharp jaw with a hint of coldness, his upright facial features with clear outlines, and his beautiful short and dense eyelashes.
…
Lan Sichen seemed to feel something, and turned around slowly, as if mechanically, his eyes finally fell on her face, and their eyes met.
The same outline, the same facial features, the same eyes, but something is missing.
Missing the coldness and indifference in her eyes, missing that otherworldly desolation.
Si Lan reached out to grab his arm. Lan Sichen seemed to know what she was going to do. He lent her his hand, took her hand and asked her to sit up. He stared at her intently, and a long-lost feeling surged in his heart.
The strange feeling. He looked at her so intently that he ignored the coldness of her fingertips.
"Si Chen, why do you look at me like this?" Si Lan's lips parted slightly, and her voice was no longer cold, but soft and moderate, with a hint of coquettishness.
A pair of watery eyes stared at him with clear light, no longer as cold and unfamiliar as before, as if nothing had happened and everything had returned to four years ago.
Cold sweat broke out on the back of Lan Sichen's spine, soaking his shirt. He held her hand hard, and his voice came out of his mouth in a difficult voice: "Do you remember your name?"
"Of course I remember!" Silan pursed his lips with a sweet smile, looking at him without any trace of hatred, "I am Silan, also called Scorpio! Why do you ask such a strange question?"
A trace of disbelief flashed in Lan Sichen's eyes. She still remembered her Scorpio, but Scorpio would not smile so tenderly at her without any precautions.
"Do you remember what happened?".
"I remember!" Si Lan nodded, tilted his head and looked at him with puzzled eyes, and probed his forehead with his fingers, worriedly saying: "Si Chen, what's wrong with you? You always ask strange questions."
Lan Sichen's heart sank little by little, becoming colder and colder. What exactly did Wen Wanrou do to her? Why did she look like...like Si Lan before when she woke up?
If Scorpio remembered what he had experienced, how could he be like this now? What on earth is going on?
Lan Sichen's palms were wet with cold sweat, and he stared at her closely.
"Sichen, do you have a cold? Your palms are all sweaty..."
"Then do you remember that I cut out your heart?"
Si Lan's calm face was startled, and gradually darkened...
Young Master: Today’s 6,000-word update, 2,000-word update! Continue tomorrow! Now the plot has changed a bit, don’t blame me for being slow! It’s true that I can’t write a plot like this. Come on. Because there are many foreshadowings connected together, and now it has begun
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