"As..." The voice trembled slightly, and he was already choked up and couldn't speak anymore!
How should I put it? All this entanglement, love and hate, was under his own control at first. He thought he wouldn't care and thought he could make up for it; but later he realized that he couldn't actually do anything.┗#_┛
He deceived her love and ruined her marriage; facing her love, he had never faced it squarely; facing her hatred, he had never been afraid; but now, this heart-piercing feeling is like the fierce sea water.
He choked.
I always thought that letting her take revenge on him would be the best result, but now I realized that it was just one mistake after another.
Even revenge didn't make her feel better. What could he possibly compensate her for? Nothing could compensate her. His love was sinful and heavy. He couldn't return her love to her, and he couldn't make up for the past four things.
Give her back the years, let alone give her the heart that was taken away...
Lan Sichen, what else can you give her?
The cold and gentle fingertips fell on the corner of his eyes, feeling moist to the touch. A bright red smile appeared at the corner of Si Lan's mouth, and he whispered softly: "Si Chen, it turns out you also have tears."
But why were you so cruel and pushing me into hell when I was crying, begging you not to take away my thoughts?
"sorry."
As soon as Lan Sichen opened his mouth, his voice dispersed like a piece of sand; facing her deep affection, his hatred surged, and he retreated steadily, completely defeated.
The enchanting ivy wrapped around his heart, tightening it hard and making it suffocating, like a hand restraining his neck.
Four years later, after such a long time, he finally let go of his pride and everything, like the most loyal believer kneeling at God's feet, licking his toes, and repenting with tears.
But what's the use of being sorry, and what can I get in exchange for it.
Silan didn't speak, and looked at him quietly, with a smile on his lips, but no waves in his watery eyes. He listened numbly to the three words "I'm sorry", and his heart felt so hollow. At this moment, it seemed that he had spent his whole life.
I have finished walking, I have emptied out everything I can, and there is nothing left...
"I know I'm sorry can't change anything. I will return it to you, and I will return everything to you."
Lan Sichen stood up slowly, leaned forward and held her cheeks with both hands, and put his cold lips on her forehead, her beautiful brows, and the bridge of her nose...with a trembling voice he repeated over and over again: "I will
What I gave back to you... I gave back to you..."
Silan grabbed his hand and shook it hard, staring at him with cold eyes, and said in a voice almost gritting his teeth: "Return?"
"How do you want to pay it back? Do you still have it?"
That is my heart, my love, my marriage, my children...and my most precious four years. What do you want to give me back?
Life?
Lan Sichen, how much weight do you think your life will have?
Lan Sichen's hand froze in mid-air. After a long time, it traced a lonely arc and hung down slumped... The expression on his face was like the dull sun and moon, no longer shining. The bones in his body seemed to be in pain.
She was scratched again and again by the knife, leaving mottled marks, her eyes were red, and her eyes fell on her cold chin...
…
The sky is getting dark, the windows are open, the thin curtains are blown up and down by the wind, and the neon lights outside the windows embellish the city at night, making people feel inexplicably cool.
Lan Yunsheng was trapped here for a day and a night, without eating, drinking, or sleeping. When he closed his eyes, all he saw was Helianze, and his heart was filled with worry. He had no way to get out, and he had no idea what was going on.
Why did Helianze trap himself here? What happened to the Lan family?
Licking his chapped lips, his throat hurt like fire, even the breath exhaled from his nose was hot, and he looked at the ceiling with dull eyes. The indescribable emotions and irritable emotions at this moment also settled little by little, like
It's the alkali in the water, and the dust settles.
The surroundings were so quiet that Lan Yunsheng could even hear his own shallow breathing and heartbeat. His upper arms had been handcuffed like this for a day, and they were extremely sore. The broken skin was numb and painful, and the blood had coagulated in the wounds, leaving stains on them.
Helianze opened the door and touched the light switch. With a snap, the bright light drove away all the darkness for a moment. The dazzling light made Lan Yunsheng's eyes unable to adapt for a while. After closing his eyes for several seconds, he slowly
open.
Helianze was already standing beside him, holding a plastic bag in his hand.
"Eat something."
"What do you and Si Lan want to do?" Lan Yunsheng stared at him coldly with her sharp eyes, and her thin lips were bitten with blood marks: "Who are you?"
He had been curious about his identity before and asked about it, but he never said it; he did not want to force him, nor did he want to investigate him privately; he had been looking forward to it, looking forward to the day when he would take the initiative to confess to him...
Helianze opened the bag and sat by the bed. The spoon was already at his lips, but Lan Yunsheng pursed her lips stubbornly and refused to eat.
He just wants to know the answer.
Helianze pulled the corners of his lips into a teasing smile, stopped holding on, and threw the things into the trash can. He clapped his hands, and his playful eyes fell on his face.
"Hunger strike doesn't work for me, you're such a pervert! You can starve if you want, I won't let you be fooled! In short, someone will let you out tomorrow."
After Helianze finished speaking, he turned around and strode toward the door. But the moment he turned around, the smile on his face had stiffened. Was it us or her?
"Helianze...Helianze!" Seeing that he was about to leave, Lan Yunsheng struggled fiercely. Regardless of whether the wound was still painful or not, the bed was shaking with great movement. "Tell me, who are you? Why are you doing this?
Do? Are you basically lying to me?"
The so-called distress and protection are all fake and they were deliberately deceived.
Helianze stopped, turned around, and said with a smile: "Whatever you think about this kind of thing."
The sound fell, and only the sound of cold metal colliding was heard. The door was closed, and the original calm returned to the room. Lan Yunsheng looked at the closed door from a distance with dull eyes, and the two people were isolated...
There were some contradictions in my heart, whether I should believe Helianze's words, what happened today, and why he refused to tell...
Or are they starting to deal with the Lan family?
A chill crept up the back of my spine in vain, soaking through my clothes. The scenes from four years ago flashed through my mind, and my eyes tightened; could Helianze be the person who stole the chip that Lan Ruixiu said four years ago?
Helianze stood in the corridor of the hotel, leaning against the wall, lighting a cigarette and holding it in the corner of his mouth. The smoke surrounded his slender body; he squinted his eyes, looking like a yuppie, but his lowered eyelids were filled with complex emotions.
and entanglement.
If Lan Yunsheng knew what Lan Yuanmo had done, what would he do? Continue to help Lan Yuanmo, or should he withdraw in time?
Helianze was not sure, so he had to trap him here. He only dared to let Lan Yunsheng know when the matter came to an end, when Lan Yuanmo was judged and everything was powerless.
He pressed his back against the wall for a long time and slowly squatted down, taking a deep breath. The smoke came out of his nostrils and floated into the distance in circles.
I really don’t want to be an enemy of Lan Yunsheng.
————————————The pure young master’s dividing line————————————————
"Miss Ou Ruo, please cooperate with us. You should know that these crimes are enough to make you spend the rest of your life in prison." There was a trace of displeasure in Ling Jiuyue's cold voice.
Anyone with a discerning eye will know that Ou Ruo is just Lan Yuanmo's mistress, how could she do so many things? What's more, what kind of person is Lan Yuanmo? How could he allow his mistress to do so many things behind his back without knowing it?
?
Ou Ruo's face was expressionless and as cold as ice, and she repeated for the umpteenth time: "I told you, it was all done behind Lan Yuanmo's back. He didn't know anything."
Ling Jiuyue frowned and tightened her hands on the table; nothing would change if she continued like this. When she was about to stand up, a colleague suddenly came in.
"Someone wants to see Miss Ou Ruo." The colleague stepped aside, and the person standing at the door was Tang Nun.
Ling Jiuyue looked between the two people with her eyes. Although she didn't know the relationship between Tang Yun and Ou Ruo, and there was nothing similar between the two, they had some similarities between their eyebrows.
Maybe Tang Nunni can change Ou Ruo's attitude.
When he came to Tang Yun's side, he paused. "Please give me some advice, it won't be good for everyone if this continues."
Tang Nun's cold expression did not answer his words. He just walked in and the door was closed. At this moment, only the two of them were left in the whole space.
Ou Ruo seemed to have expected that Tang Nun would come. She did not raise her head to look at her, nor did she speak. She lowered her head and looked at the table. Her back was very straight, which seemed to represent her decision, which was as firm as iron.
Tang Yuntun walked to the opposite side of her, pulled out the chair and sat down, crossing his hands on his chest. He looked at the woman in front of him with cold eyes. Is she still the same Tang Ling? Is she his coquettish and vain sister?
Why did the sisters go to this point?
"Is this what you call love?"
Ou Ruo lowered her eyelids and remained silent.
Tang Yuni leaned back, took a deep breath, raised a sarcastic smile on his lips, and said to himself: "I still remember the days when we were very young, we were helpless and could only make a living by begging.
No one thinks highly of us, no one pays attention to us. No one is willing to give us a little food for several days. You grabbed my sleeve and said, sister, I
Hungry. I was really scared at that time, afraid that you would starve to death. I went to steal something and was caught and slapped several times. I held the food tightly and refused to let it go. Because I wanted to give you something to eat.
You want your only sister to live. Many years later, you took a shot for me, and you said it was the right thing to do. From the moment I stole things for you, you decided to do the same for me in the future..."
"Stop talking." Ou Ruo couldn't help but interrupt her, her voice was very nasal and she seemed to be about to cry.
It would be a lie to say that I'm not sad. During those years when I lived with Tang Nun, I knew how much Tang Nun had sacrificed for her; and I knew what I had done for her. The same blood remained in their bodies...
Ou Ruo raised his head, and the unfamiliar face dazzled Tang Nun. He heard her voice lingering in his ears: "Just think that your sister Tang Ling is dead. The one who lives in front of you now is Ou Ruo.
You have nothing to do with it."
Tang Yun looked at her without saying anything for a long time. He tightened his fingers and pinched his arm hard. The pain made her suppress her anger and take a few deep breaths calmly.
"On the night you died four years ago, you came into contact with a girl. What did you inject into her body?"
Ou Ruo was silent for a while and then asked: "Is it important?"
"Do you know that girl was later found by Lan Ruixiu and beaten badly, and then her heart was taken out by Lan Sichen. Do you know that she lived a sad life four years ago? If it weren't for you, she would
Maybe it wouldn’t be like this today…”
Ou Ruo was slightly surprised. She pressed her lips several times and finally managed to say, "Is she Si Lan?"
"What exactly did you inject her with?" Tang Yuni asked sharply.
"hvz8670."
——Crack!
Tang Ling suddenly stood up, clapped his hands on the table, his white fingers were all red, and stared at Ou Ruo with disbelief and anger, "Tang Ling, do you still have any humanity left in you? Do you know?"
hvz8670 There is no real nursery that can resist it so far?”
Ou Ruo mechanically pulled the corner of her lips, and said in a numb voice: "I don't want to be like this, but if I didn't find someone, Lan Ruixiu's concentration would not be distracted at that time. Besides, isn't she fine now?"
"Is everything okay?" Tang Yuni stared at her eyes with hatred for the first time, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "She had her heart stolen and was injected with hvz8670 by you. How can this be called nothing? She is okay now, but she will be fine again.
Four years ago, if the virus had mutated in her body and there was no vaccine by then, what would she do? Should she wait to die?"
"I have no other choice, because even if Lan Ruixiu lets her go, I can only do this in order to avoid anyone finding out in the future. As for whether she can survive, it will be up to her. What's more, hvz8670 is not mature, and it may be hidden in the human body.
It will be fine after a long time..."
"You are crazy!" Tang Nunyi came to the conclusion and shook his head: "You are not Tang Ling. My sister will not take other people's lives for granted!"
Just because Si Lan is fine now, doesn't mean he will be fine in the future.
"I wish her good luck..."
Snap!!!!
Before Ou Ruo finished speaking, Tang Yunong raised his hand and slapped her hard. He straightened his back and said angrily: "You are not a human being at all. What is the difference between you and Lan Sichen and the others? You want to be Lan Yuanmo's wife."
As a scapegoat, you can do whatever you want. But if Silan makes any mistake, I will make your life worse than death."
Ou Ruo's body froze, and before she could even raise her head to speak, she received another solid slap on her right cheek.
"The slap just now was for Silan. This slap was for myself..." Tang Yuni paused for a moment, raised his hand and slapped Ou Ruo twice again...
"These two slaps are for Ann and Helianze. We will never forgive you..."
Master:
I know you are probably going to go berserk again today. You will think that Silan even hurt Helianze in order to take revenge on the Lan family. But I want to say that I can't write the male and female protagonists of the Holy Father and the Holy Mother. Every character in the article has advantages.
, has shortcomings. To be honest, Silan did this relatively lightly. If it were me, everyone in the Lan family should die! As for Helianze and Lan Yunsheng, then
It's fate! If Silan really wanted to use Helianze, there would be more cruel ways than this. Besides, I have been trying to clear Lan Yunsheng's name before, but in fact he is not innocent, because his surname is always Lan.
Four years ago, he always defended his younger brother. He also owes Silan an "I'm sorry". (If this damn kid doesn't give Silan a good apology, I will torture him to death! Humph!)