047: You're jealous. Wen Wanrou's death caused an uproar in the medical community. She was a genius and an unforgettable woman. Many people regretted that such a talent left.
Regarding the cause of her death, the outside world has speculated that Wen Wanrou became worried after Lan Yuanmo's downfall, and was deeply affected by the death of her son and became ill.
Some people say that Wen Wanrou actually suffered from depression in her early years, but she committed suicide due to illness.
Some people even say that the model couple of the Lan family has long existed in name only. Wen Wanrou committed suicide because she couldn't stand the misery of the Lan family after being lonely and the pressure of rumors.
Rumors are flying all over the sky, and discussions are happening in the streets and alleys. No one knows the truth, and perhaps no one really wants to know the so-called truth; it is just an extra post-dinner tea chat.
The Lan family was surrounded by haze and fell into a fog, seemingly unable to get out. The huge villa was so luxurious and magnificently decorated, but it was desolate and desolate, with white silk and paper, and everything was deserted.
The mourning hall was not located at the Lan family, but at the funeral parlor.
The two sons of the Lan family were dressed in black, kneeling on the ground and burning the paper. The last person who came to send Wen Wanrou was not a relative of the Lan family, nor a relative of the Wen family, but a business partner of Lan Ruixiu, or Wen Wanrou's former friend.
Colleagues, peers, or people who have listened to his lectures...
Human feelings are weak, and these four words make people's hearts feel even colder at this moment.
Due to identity issues, Lan Sichen could not stay in the mourning hall, so he hid quietly in the back, watching groups of people coming and going. They bowed to the gentle coffin with solemn expressions, but they really felt for this person who left.
How many people are even a little sad?
Lan Sichen lit a cigarette, and green smoke curled around him, blurring Xiao Jian's jaw. When his eyes fell on the photo, he felt a little more lonely. After all, he left... After all, he was the only one left.
.
This woman tried her best to bring herself into the world to take revenge on the man she loved deeply, but in the end she only took revenge on others and herself.
Is it really worth it?
Is it worth it?
After Wen Wanrou's death, Lan Ruixiu abandoned the previous affairs and devoted himself to helping Lan Yunsheng deal with Wen Wanrou's funeral. Although she was not his biological mother, Wen Wanrou had not treated him poorly over the years.
Although I am not ashamed of this disrespectful woman, she is gone, so there is nothing to worry about.
Ji Fengwen also stayed at the Lan family to help. Wen Wanrou's death was a heavy blow to Lan Yunsheng and Lan Sichen. Lan Sichen's expression was not much different, and he never cried like Lan Yunsheng.
, but his heart never felt better.
Because Lan Sichen had smoked as much cigarettes in the past two days as he had in a month, his voice was so hoarse that he could not speak a word.
"Third Young Master, please forgive me and accept the change."
In the face of such a change, no amount of comfort was of any use. Ji Feng spoke steadily and concisely, and placed a big palm on Lan Sichen's shoulder.
Although the relatives are gone, the brothers are still there.
Lan Sichen flicked his fingertips, and silver-white ashes flew down, falling on the ground in fine and dense layers. Red sparks flickered lonely. The thin figure stood upright, looking out the window at the gray sky.
In the sky, a hoarse and unreasonable voice came out: "Feng Wenwen, did I do something wrong?"
Isn't it something that shouldn't be revealed? Telling the secret for As's sake has forced her into a desperate situation.
Ji Fengwen's eyes were dark and filled with hidden hurts. The Third Young Master, who had always been calm and confident and never questioned his decision, would actually start to waver in his beliefs.
"Third Young Master, this is not your fault. In fact..." the voice hesitated for a moment, and said with fearless eyes: "This is good."
Wen Wanrou has been in pain for most of her life. She has hidden all her thoughts in her heart and no one knows about it. This is a very painful thing. Now she can finally be free and no longer needs to be tortured by hatred and resentment. This is a good thing.
There was a hint of loneliness at the corner of Lan Sichen's mouth, and he nodded slightly, "She finally doesn't have to be Lan Yuanmo's wife and can live freely."
I know that she has always hoped for such relief, but why does my heart still hurt so much? I miss her so much...
Ji Feng stared at him steadily, unable to shake off the deep sadness on his stern contours, and suddenly felt that this man in his prime seemed to have begun to grow old... without the vigor and vitality of young people, without the vitality of other men.
And the blood of struggle....
He is only twenty-seven years old. Men stand in their thirties. Lan Sichen has not yet reached his thirties, but he is already old.
The cigarette butt burned quietly, burning into his skin, and Lan Sichen was completely unaware of it, looking into the distance... immersed in sadness.
"Third Young Master..."
Ji Fengwen was shocked and quickly slapped the cigarette butt off his fingertips. Sparks fell straight to the ground, flickering on and off, and a trace of smoke slowly rose. A wound was burned on his fair skin, but Lan Sichen didn't feel any trace of it.
of pain.
"Time has passed, but life will last forever. Third Young Master, I made countless mistakes in the past, and they were all my fault. Don't take the responsibility on yourself anymore."
Ji Fengwen only felt heartache. Seeing Lan Sichen like this, his heart ached endlessly.
"No news about Lan Yuanmo yet?" When Lan Sichen mentioned this man, his tone was a bit colder, and a chill flashed across his eyes.
"I'll try."
Ji Fengwen knew that he was changing the subject, so he stopped making unnecessary remarks.
"Find Lan Yuanmo before Asi and the others, and keep an eye on Lan Ruixiu recently." Dusi said.
The reason why Lan Yuanmo can hide so well is because Lan Ruixiu is helping him cover up. They must be in contact with each other. The police have blocked all land, sea and air. Lan Yuanmo cannot leave. He must still be here. He must be here.
You can find him.
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Lan Jing'en is almost in good health and has been discharged from the hospital. When she heard the news of Wen Wanrou's death, she was stunned for a long time. Although she did not shed tears, her eyes were extremely red. She got up early in the morning, put on black clothes, and prepared to go to the mourning hall to pay her respects.
He sent her on her last journey gently and gently, which was a way of thanking her for taking care of him over the years.
Si Lan was sitting on the sofa, his face was expressionless, his eyes were unfocused, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
"Sister, aren't you going to pay homage?" Lan Jing'en couldn't help but ask.
Si Lan came back to his senses and saw that she was dressed in black, as if the God of Death was reminding her that death is always present everywhere. After hesitating for a full minute, she finally nodded: "Wait for me and change clothes."
"I want to go too." Helianze stood at the door with a firm expression.
He wants to go because he wants to see Lan Yunsheng. He has been so busy with Wen Wanrou these days that he hasn't contacted him. When he called, he just sighed and didn't say a word. After a long silence, he hung up the phone.
.
Helianze's heart was tugged, and wordless silence was always the most torturous.
When Silan was about to go back to the room, Xu Ningmo walked out, and when he passed by him, he grabbed his arm. Silan stopped and looked sideways at his perfect profile, with doubts in his eyes.
"Don't go." Xu Ningmo said straight to the point, concisely and to the point.
There was not only Lan Ruixiu there, but also Lan Sichen, and she and the Lan family had always been at odds with each other. He really didn't want her to get involved in the Lan family's affairs.
"I'm just going to pay homage and I'll be back soon." Silan explained, also expressing his stance that he must go.
Xu Ningmo's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but hold her hand a little harder; his face darkened again and again... The atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant. The two looked at each other without saying a word. Who was in the stalemate?
He also refused to take a step back.
Lan Jing'en noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and quickly explained: "I want to pay homage to Aunt Wen. She has taken care of me before. My sister is just accompanying me."
Xu Ningmo didn't say anything. He glanced at Lan Jing'en meaningfully but said nothing. His thin lips curled into an indifferent arc, becoming more and more majestic.
Lan Jing'en was so frightened by his eyes that she shuddered and bit her lip for a moment not knowing what to do.
Helianze stood at the door. He didn't know how to speak at this moment. Xu Ningmo's intention, he knew very well, was for Si Lan's good... Si Lan was once Lan Sichen's wife and went to visit her deceased mother-in-law.
It seems understandable.
"Helianze and Jing En are waiting for me below." Silan said in a low voice without looking back.
"Okay." Helianze came over, grabbed Lan Jing'en and walked outside. But Lan Jing'en worriedly looked back at the two people who were still in a stalemate...
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Silan threw his hand away with all his strength. The skin on his wrist was bright red. One can imagine how much strength Xu Ningmo used.
Xu Ningmo's palms were empty, a chill suddenly hit her, and his sharp eyes stared at her closely...
"I just went to pay my respects, why do you do this?"
In my impression, Ning Mo is not a stingy person. He was so tolerant of himself before. Why is he so harsh now?
Xu Ningmo secretly closed his palms, looked at her with twinkling eyes, pursed his lips and said: "I have always asked you to participate in the Lan family's affairs before, because I know you can't let go of the past. Even if I don't let you go, you will
Go, now the Lan family's affairs have nothing to do with you, why do you need to get involved again?"
"Does paying homage to the dead count as interfering?"
Although Wen Wanrou can be regarded as her previous mother-in-law, since they did not live together, it is not considered a relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. It is just a matter of pity for that woman.
Be crazy about love, be crazy about love, hate because of love, and ultimately die for love.
"You clearly know that Lan Ruixiu has never let go of you, and you also know that Lan Sichen is willing to do anything for you now. Are you going to give them hope, or do you want to cause some trouble for me? Now that you have decided to let go of the past,
Why bother doing these lingering gestures of wanting to let go?"
Every word is like a pearl, sharply piercing Si Lan's heart.
Silan's body couldn't help but stiffen, her eyes turned cold when she looked at him, and she said in a bitter voice: "So... you miss me like this."
She had never thought about giving hope to anyone, nor had she wanted to be in a lingering position; paying homage to Wen Wanrou, Lan Ruixiu, and Lan Sichen had nothing to do with it; she wanted to explain it to him, but now that she had said it, he
Will you believe it again?
He was sure that he was repairing with Lan Rui. Lan Sichen hoped that he was sure that he wanted to continue to be entangled with the Lan family...
"Lan..." Xu Ningmo also noticed that he was overly emotional, and when he reacted, his expression gradually softened, "I don't want you to get involved with the Lan family anymore, because... we are investigating the Lan family."
"The Lan family is related to drugs?" Si Lan was surprised.
Lan Yuanmo is dead, and Lan Aotian has been living in seclusion abroad for many years. Who else in the Lan family can be associated with drugs?
Xu Ningmo nodded and said in a strict and cautious tone: "I haven't told you because I don't want you to get involved with the Lan family anymore. Besides, after this incident, I have to find a way to help a few people clear their identities and start over again. I don't want you to have to deal with it again."
I want more of you. Blue, you shouldn’t be involved in these things.”
"Sorry....I didn't know...."
Xu Ningmo's hand fell on Si Lan's lips, preventing her from continuing to speak. Her eyes were shining with gentleness, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I said, you don't need to apologize to me. This is one of them
The reason is also selfish. I don't like you standing with them, I think you only belong to me."
Silan took his hand away from her lips but did not let go. She looked at him with watery eyes, seemingly melted by his gaze, "Are you jealous, or do you have no confidence in yourself?"
"I said, are there all of them?" Xu Ningmo turned her around. He looked at her with a smile and was stunned for a moment...
"Come with me." Si Lan separated his fingers, clasped them tightly, and raised a tender smile at the corner of his mouth: "With you by my side, I am not afraid that others will have the opportunity to abduct me."
Xu Ningmo smiled, shook her head helplessly, and rubbed her hair with her big palm. The light in her eyes became more and more pity and love, and she nodded in agreement.
Lan Jing'en squinted her eyes along the way, constantly looking between them but not daring to say a word. They were clearly competing before, but now they are merging, which is really weird.
Si Lan and Xu Ningmo walked side by side in front, and Jing En and He Lianze walked behind. As soon as they entered, they attracted many people's attention. They were handsome men and beautiful women, each with their own merits. It was difficult not to pay attention.
As soon as Helianze entered, he subconsciously caught Lan Yunsheng's figure. When he saw him kneeling there with his head lowered and burning the paper, his heart tightened suddenly. He felt that he had lost a lot of weight, and the joints of his fingers seemed to be protruding...
Lan Ruixiu looked up and saw Si Lan and Xu Ningmo, clasping hands, and their pupils turned a dark color. When they stood in front of the mourning hall and bowed, their hands separated...
After three bows, the family members responded. Lan Ruixiu and Lan Yunsheng stood up and bowed to them. Si Lan looked at the two people and said lightly: "My condolences."
When he turned around and prepared to leave with Xu Ningmo, when Helianze was about to come over, Lan Yunsheng said awkwardly: "Miss Si, can you wait a moment?"
Several people were stunned, and their eyes fell on Lan Yunsheng. Helianze frowned and said: "Damn... Lan Yunsheng, what do you want to do?"
When the word "pervert" came into your mouth, you swallowed it alive and changed it to Lan Yunsheng. You can't be rude in public.
"I have something to ask Miss Si, is it convenient?" Lan Yunsheng ignored the whispers of others and looked directly at Si Lan with a heavy and affirmative tone.
It's not like he's asking, but like he's ordering Slan.