Silan didn't wait for Ling Jiuyue to believe it or not, turned around and quickly went downstairs, his shadow disappearing into the darkness.
Lin Jiu followed her back without any hesitation, but within a few steps, her hand was held by someone. She turned back to meet Ling Jiuyue's handsome face, with a soft light flowing between her eyebrows. He shook it hard.
Lin Jiu's hand said: "I will send you there.".
Lin Jiu withdrew his hand with a natural expression and nodded.
Ye Haoyu and Tony looked at each other and asked, "Shall we go and have a look too?"
Tony lowered his eyes, thought for a while and shook his head: "No need! I'm afraid she doesn't want us to get involved in Lan Sichen's matter!"
Ye Haoyu nodded in understanding, and his eyes fell on the stage again. At this moment, all the people wearing masks had withdrawn, and when the music started again, the bar returned to its original bustle, and the scantily clad dancers on the stage twisted their waists crazily.
Limbs, more passionate than ever!
Silan threw money to the driver, got off the car immediately, and rushed into the hospital. The elevator stopped at the 6th floor and would not come down. Silan pressed the button anxiously, but the elevator would not come down. She couldn't wait any longer. She looked around and saw nothing.
There is a safe passage in the distance, just run the stairs in high heels!
I ran to the 9th floor in one breath. When I found Lan Sichen's ward, I found that the police officer at the door was no longer there. There was no one in the empty ward...
"Lan Sichen...Lan Sichen..." Si Lan looked at the messy bedding, which was empty, no one, and no handcuffs. It was like a blow to the head, dizzy, and the world was spinning. "Lan Sichen... Lan Si
Chen…”
Silan muttered to himself, turned around and ran out of the ward. When the nurse came towards him, she grabbed his arm and asked anxiously: "Where is the patient in this ward? Didn't I ask you to take good care of him?"
"I do! But he seemed to have something wrong ten minutes ago, with vomiting and diarrhea; he was transferred to the emergency room!"
——Accident and emergency room!
Silan didn't hear clearly what she said next, but hurried to the elevator door. The elevator door just opened, and she went in and pressed the first floor button!
Late at night, under the bright moon and sparse stars, Silan ran out of the ward building and headed towards the emergency room building in front. The empty hall was deserted, with only the light at the front desk consultation desk still on.
"Where is Lan Sichen?" Si Lan gasped as he ran, and suddenly spoke, which startled the yawning nurse on duty, and she didn't react for a long time!
"Let me ask you where Lan Sichen is?" Si Lan pressed his hands on the consultation desk and spoke again in a higher tone.
The nurse woke up from a dream and nodded hurriedly: "Wait a minute, I'll check it for you... Yes, the one who was just transferred is still in the emergency room No. 3..."
Before she could finish her words, Silan had already rushed to Emergency Room No. 3.
Silan pushed the door open. The doctor and the policeman were startled. They immediately looked at Silan with vigilant eyes: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Si Lan did not answer their words, his eyes fell directly on the hospital bed. Lan Sichen's pale and colorless face seemed to be about to die at any time. He was wearing an oxygen mask, and the heartbeat chart showed that he was still alive.
The doctor just prepared the infusion for him...
"How is he?" Si Lan finally fixed his eyes on the doctor.
"He was poisoned by mercury."
"mercury?"
"Yes! The so-called mercury is what we call mercury in daily life. But fortunately, he did not consume much, and after rescue, his life is no longer in danger." The doctor's eyes fell on her body, and there were fine and dense mercury on her white forehead.
From the beads of sweat, it could be seen that she was very nervous about this person. She couldn't help but say a word of relief: "Don't worry, he is really fine. He just needs to rest for a few days."
"Miss, it's not convenient for you to see him now, please go out." The police officer also spoke at this moment.
Si Lan did not speak, and his calm eyes swept over their faces. She was still three steps away from Lan Sichen, but she did not take another step closer. Her eyes fell on his closed eyes, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow.
Who wants Lan Sichen’s life?
Lan Sichen, who are you protecting, and what secrets are you hiding?
After standing there for a long time, the two police officers stood guard by Lan Sichen's bed, looking at Silan with vigilant eyes in case she had any evil intentions.
Si Lan turned around and left the hospital. As soon as Ling Jiuyue stopped the car, Lin Jiu couldn't wait to get out of the car and trotted up to her.
"How's the situation?"
"It's okay, I can't die." Si Lan said calmly, and the tension just now gradually disappeared.
A trace of doubt flashed across Lin Jiu's eyes. This was really too much of a coincidence. Just after watching the pantomime similar to Si Lan's experience, she felt that something happened to Lan Sichen, and something really happened to Lan Sichen.
"Since it's okay, let's go back together." Lin Jiu held her hand and found that her fingertips were cold and stiff.
Si Lan raised her head, her ink-colored pupils reflected the desolate moonlight, and said to Ling Jiuyue behind her: "Send Lin Jiu back, I still have something to do."
"What do you want to do? I'll accompany you." Lin Jiu took the initiative.
Si Lan shook her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'll be fine! You and Ling Jiuyue go back."
Lin Jiu was silent for a moment, glanced at Ling Jiuyue, and nodded: "Then be careful and call me immediately if anything happens."
Si Lan nodded and watched as they got into the car and drove away in the pure white moonlight... His dark pupils became increasingly gloomy, and Lan Jing'en's bright smile flashed across his mind.
Lan Jing'en, don't let me know this is a show planned by you!
Ling Jiuyue drove Lin Jiu back, and neither of them spoke a word along the way. Lin Jiu kept looking out the window, and colorful neon lights flashed across her cheeks. The atmosphere in the car was particularly strange, but two people
Everyone behaves calmly and calmly.
Until the car stopped, Lin Jiu unbuckled her seat belt calmly, thanked her calmly, and got out of the car.
"Xiaojiu."
A gentle voice sounded, and Lin Jiu stopped and turned around to see Ling Jiuyue standing in the moonlight, with a pale white halo covering her body, her tall figure dragging on the ground for a long, long time...
"What's up?"
"Why don't you think I'm pursuing you?" Ling Jiuyue said.
This girl is so special. She doesn't refuse my approach, but she always keeps a vague distance. She never takes the initiative to call her or say anything to herself. If she wants to ask something, she can say it.
She gave a very honest answer, and she remained silent when she couldn't say anything.
Everyone can see that they are pursuing her, but the heroine has always had an attitude of not knowing anything!
At first, he thought that everyone was smart and there was no need to clarify some things; but later he realized that she didn't seem to understand. She wasn't pretending, she really didn't understand. Since she didn't understand, as a man, there was no harm in taking the initiative.
, we can’t go on like this, after all, we’ve known each other for half a year, the two of us have only contacted each other on the phone, only watched one midnight movie, had one late-night snack... the progress is too slow.
Lin Jiu blinked and asked him in a calm tone: "Then are you pursuing me?"
Ling Jiu Yue silently put her hands in her pockets and stared at her quietly. She just asked this question now. Don't you think it's silly? (The young master complained: You also like stupidity, don't dislike it!)
Lin Jiu seemed to understand that he was really pursuing her. He nodded thoughtfully: "Oh, I understand. Good night..."
When she turned to leave, Ling Jiuyue quickly held her wrist and said in a helpless tone: "I have already spoken, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Lin Jiu retracted her legs, looked at him, and shook her head. What did she want to say? Didn't she say good night?
"If you have nothing to say, I will treat it as if you agree to be my girlfriend." Ling Jiuyue said calmly. In the past six months, she has somewhat figured out her temperament.
Lin Jiu was silent for a while and asked: "As your girlfriend, do you want to accompany you to any banquet?"
"If you don't want to, I won't force you." Ling Jiuyue said softly. The Ling family is considered to be a member of the upper class, so socializing is inevitable, but if she doesn't want to, I won't force it.
"Will you interfere with my work?" Lin Jiu asked again.
Ling Jiuyue shook her head: "If it doesn't involve your safety, I probably won't care."
Lin Jiu said a faint "Oh" again, looked at him, hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Then I'll be your girlfriend."
Ling Jiuyue:....(this tone is so forced)
"Is there anything else?" Lin Jiu's eyes fell on his hand, indicating that he could let go.
Ling Jiuyue pursed her lips into a faint smile, lowered her head and kissed her lightly on the forehead. Her gentle and watery voice was sexy and charming: "Good night."
"Good night." Lin Jiu turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, he looked calm and collected, without any excitement or joy of being someone else's girlfriend. He even touched his forehead with his fingers and couldn't help but mutter: "I need to say good night."
Kiss me on the forehead?"
Ling Jiuyue seemed to hear her muttering, and the smile at the corner of her mouth became thicker. Originally, she didn't want to be so quick, for fear of scaring her away. But this woman's emotional nerves are too thick, and if she doesn't seal it, she will never know who she is.
She is a woman, a woman who is missed by a man!
Ling Jiuyue turned around and got in the car and dialed the phone: "Mom, it's me. It's no big deal. I just want to inform you that your son has a girlfriend. Don't give me any more girls in the future... Yes, a bachelor who has been single for ten thousand years really has a girlfriend."
I have a girlfriend. I will show it to you when I have time...a greeting gift? It's too tacky to give a red envelope. Didn't grandma give you a family bracelet? Let her wear it. You will give it to her sooner or later anyway..."
"What? The first love didn't work out? Mom, if this daughter-in-law runs away, your grandson can't even hope to hug you. It's up to you."
Ling Jiuyue didn't give the person over there a chance to speak and directly cut off the phone.
He had no idea about why first love didn't work out, but he felt that this woman was right and he just wanted to spend his life with her. Besides, now that the relationship was confirmed, marriage would be a matter of time. (The young master complained: What a pure man)
…
Si Lan strode into the backstage and saw Lan Jing'en who had changed her clothes. She washed off the pink wall on her face. Her pure makeup and casual clothes made her completely different from the beautiful girl dancing on the stage just now.
Lan Jing'en looked back and saw her, with bright starry eyes and a smile on her fair face: "Sister Si Lan, where did you go just now? I didn't even see you when I was dancing..."
"Who asked you to perform this pantomime?" Si Lan interrupted her coldly, with a frosty face and cold eyes.
"What's wrong?" Lan Jing'en felt something was wrong with her mood, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she asked carefully: "Don't you like the show I arranged?"
"Who are you? How much do you know about me? What do you want to do? Did you find someone to harm Lan Sichen?"
Si Lan spoke loudly, and when she took a step forward, her aura was overwhelming and breathtaking, especially since her dark pupils had no trace of emotion!
"Sister Silan, what's wrong with you? I...I don't know what you are talking about. I really don't know what you are talking about. What Lan Sichen...doesn't he know how much you know?" Tears rolled in his eyes, white.
Her white teeth bit her lips as pink as petals, with a look of grievance on her face.
"Tell me, where did you hear this story?" Slan held her wrist, his fingers tightly clasped her veins, and his long nails pinched her delicate skin: "Don't tell me again.
To be honest, I will cut off this vein, believe it or not!"
"It hurts! It hurts..." Lan Jing'enjuan's eyebrows were knitted together, her expression was flustered, and her eyes were full of confusion and confusion at the moment. "Sister Si Lan, I really don't know what happened, I just
I saw this story online, and I thought it was very interesting, so I told the bar owner that it would be a good idea to use it for an event... I don’t know why you are angry! Sister Silan, what happened?”
"Up?" There was a trace of doubt in Bing's eyes. He let go of her hand and turned his head to see someone's tablet on the dressing table. Si Lan walked over and gave it to Lan Jing'en: "I want to see it!"
Lan Jing'en rubbed her wrist aggrievedly, took the computer, clicked a few times on the screen immediately, and handed it to her: "This is the story written on this blog. I saw it accidentally and thought it was interesting.
It would be fun to make it into a pantomime."
Silan's doubtful eyes swept over her pink cheeks and looked down at the computer in his hand. On the screen was indeed a blog, densely packed with words, and the title of the story was "Angels and Demons". The content inside was as follows:
Lan Jing'en said almost the same thing, about the devil, the princess, the prince and the princess's sister...
It seems that Lan Jing'en is not lying. Who opened this blog and why the story is so similar to mine.
Silan read this person's blog carefully, and found that there were no other stories except this one. The blogger's name was: Poppies Blooming in the Dark.
Poppies bloom in the dark night, beautiful but full of danger...
Who could it be? What is the purpose and why should Lan Sichen be killed?
"Sister Silan..." Lan Jing'en spoke cautiously, looking at her timidly, but hesitated to speak.
Si Lan put the computer back to its original place, his eyes swept across her slender wrists and left faint traces on her fair skin. His eyes moved upwards to meet her aggrieved eyes, and he couldn't help but apologized: "Does it hurt?"
Lan Jing'en shook her head and smiled: "It hurt just now, but it doesn't hurt anymore. Sister Si Lan, are you okay?"
"It's okay, you can go home." After Silan finished speaking, he turned and left the backstage without waiting for her to speak.
Lan Jing'en rubbed her wrist, turned her head and her watery eyes fell on the tablet, with a slight smile on her lips. She walked forward and touched the place where Si Lan had touched, lowered her head and murmured to herself: "Si Lan
sister……"
.........The separation of the pure young master......
Silan just got up and didn't even have time to wash up. Lin Jiu came out with the computer and said to himself: "The blog you asked me to check last night, I checked the login IP is from the same company, but it is a black blog, there is no
The business is operating as usual, and there is no monitor, so nothing can be found. As for the information registered in the blog, all the information is fake. Even the registered number is 50 yuan. The phone card registered without an ID card can be thrown away after use. There is no
Any clues."
Si Lan nodded, but before he could speak, the doorbell rang. Lin Jiu stood up immediately: "I'll open the door."
Lin Jiu opened the door with a surprised tone: "Why are you here?"
"Breakfast." Ling Jiuyue was wearing business attire, holding a paper bag in her hand, with a faint smile on her lips, like a spring breeze.
Silan turned around and saw Ling Jiuyue and stiff Lin Jiu standing at the door. Both of them were silent and did not speak any more. She couldn't help but coughed lightly: "Come in."
Only then did Lin Jiu come to his senses, and made way for Ling Jiuyue to come in. He stared at his outstanding back and was confused: "It's not like I don't know how to make breakfast, why do I go out of my way to bring breakfast?"
Ling Jiuyue paused for a second, looking at Silan's expression, she looked a little helpless and... entangled.
Silan looked at Ling Jiuyue and then at Lin Jiu, and he probably knew the reason. He could understand Ling Jiuyue's mood and decided to help him out.
"Bringing you breakfast early in the morning, you are such a considerate boyfriend." When he said the last three words, he also glanced at Lin Jiu, which means: Your boyfriend thoughtfully brought you breakfast, please give me some face.
.
Lin Jiu walked over and opened the bag and took a look, but didn't say anything that made Ling Jiuyue confused. "It's not bad to save me from making breakfast."
"I have contacted the person in charge of the Chengbei Prison, and they said that they will let Lan Sichen continue to recuperate in the hospital until his body recovers. In addition, I will also ask people to pay more attention to it so that this kind of thing will not happen again."
Ling Jiuyue looked at Si Lan, but from the corner of her eye, she glanced at some people who were eating breakfast and had no desire to be someone else's girlfriend!
Si Lan nodded: "That's okay." Sensing Ling Jiuyue's strangeness, he lowered his head and coughed slightly and said to Lin Jiu: "Can you make two cups of coffee for us?"
Lin Jiu nodded: "Okay!" He stood up, turned around and walked back to the kitchen without even glancing at Ling Jiuyue.
Ling Jiuyue looked at her back, her sword eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and she spat at Silan appropriately: "If I didn't have a certain understanding, I would think she was playing hard to get."
"Lin Jiu's IQ is no problem... her EQ may be a little low." Si Lan spoke very implicitly and comforted: "You have to be patient. You are her first love, so you are already pretty good."
Ling Jiuyue nodded. When it comes to patience, no one is more patient than herself. After all, she is also her... first love.
"Ann and I talked on the phone. I think Lin Jiu should have told you that they are involved in drugs. Because it involves internal issues, I also received the same instructions." Ling Jiuyue told her in disguise that Ann and the others were very
He will be back soon, and he and they are responsible for the same thing.
"I won't get involved in drug matters. I just want to know my life experience and Lan Sichen's hidden secrets." Si Lan said lightly and looked out the window. At this moment, the sun was rising in the east, and golden light was scattered all over the ground.
, like a dancing elf.
He also knows a thing or two about Slan.
"If you need anything, just ask, I will try my best to help if I can." Not only because she is Lin Jiu's mother-in-law, but also because she admires Si Lan!
There is no love between men and women, just pure appreciation!
Silan was really not polite to him. He took the coffee handed over by Lin Jiu, took a sip, put down the cup and said, "I heard that Ji Fengwen is your mother's apprentice now. I want to meet him."
When Ling Jiuyue took the cup handed over by Lin Jiuyue, she looked at her with a gentle expression, her eyes half-smiling but not smiling, staring at her.
"I will arrange it as soon as possible."
Silan stood up with coffee and breakfast: "Thank you for the breakfast, you can chat slowly." It is better not to disturb Ling Jiuyue. Faced with Lin Jiu, an emotionally retarded person, there is no need for him to create any problems, and Ling Jiuyue also
That's enough.
Ling Jiuyue just smiled and drank the coffee made by Lin Jiu, while Lin Jiu lowered her head and concentrated on eating her breakfast. She seemed unaware of the ungentlemanly gaze of a certain man.
After Lin Jiu finished breakfast, he saw that Ling Jiuyue had finished her coffee but did not leave. She asked confusedly: "You don't have to go to work today?"
Ling Jiuyue is silent. (The young master complains: Ling Jiuyue is so pitiful when he suddenly feels so weak--)
"Let's have dinner together tonight when we are free."
Pay attention to the wording, it means we are free to have dinner together in the evening, not: Are you free to have dinner together in the evening? Or: Let’s have dinner together in the evening when you are free.
Lin Jiu picked up the phone, opened the schedule, and nodded: "It seems that there is nothing wrong. If you are busy, you can have supper together and watch a midnight horror movie."
Ling Jiuyue was silent again.
Standing up and walking to the door, he suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at Lin Jiu, who was sitting and playing with his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth finally twitched ungracefully.
Lin Jiu played with her phone for a while, and seemed to feel that there was an extra person in the living room. She looked up and saw Ling Jiuyue standing at the door, and was surprised: "Did you leave and then come back? Did you leave something behind?"
Ling Jiuyue was speechless. She remained silent for a long time and then said: "Come here."
Lin Jiu put down her phone and walked up to him. She looked at him with clear eyes. Before she could speak, she was hugged by Ling Jiuyue. The big palm was very strong and there was no gap. Her lips were pressed against her ear.
At the same time, a sexy and low voice said: "You are the one I left behind."
Lin Jiu's body was stiff in his arms. Thinking of the kiss last night and today's hug, her cheeks turned slightly red and her voice was almost inaudible: "Is this speed... too fast?" (Author)
:Is this child planning to drive Ling Jiuyue crazy?)
Ling Jiuyue let go slightly, opened the distance between the two people, and replied seriously: "It's not fast, it's just right."
He said it was just right, so fine. Lin Jiu was very docile and would not argue with him.
"Xiaojiu..." Ling Jiuyue looked at her pink cheeks and blushed. She probably knew that she was shy, so she deliberately lowered her voice and said, "It's time for you to learn to be more conscious about being someone else's girlfriend."
"For example..." Lin Jiu was confused, what does it mean to be someone else's girlfriend?
"Kiss, goodbye." Ling Jiuyue pointed to her cheek, with a charming smile on her lips.