His blue eyes were dull for a few seconds. His eyes followed the downed weeds on the ground and saw a bloody footprint. Every step he took was extremely heavy, so the footprints left behind were also very deep.
.
There was a "bang" in my mind, leaving only a blank space, and I felt the heat wave sweeping in from a distance, as if it was going to swallow my whole body. My soul was trembling, my face was pale, and there was even a hint of disbelief in my eyes.
No, it couldn't be him. When did he leave?
Silan's footsteps began to run subconsciously, stepping on the footprints he left, and ran madly towards the fire.
Xu Ningmo came back to her senses and looked at her embarrassed and anxious back. Her heart tightened. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that that man always retained a certain place in her heart.
Lan Yunsheng also realized something, his face suddenly turned pale, and he stood up unsteadily, vulnerable; just one moment his father died in front of his eyes, and the next second his brother would also suffer - misfortune?
No, God will not be so cruel!
Si Lan ran towards the sea of fire, feeling that the temperature was getting higher and higher, his cheeks were burning, and there seemed to be some particles floating in the air, floating and uncontrollably.
The sound of the wind whistling by my ears is the sound of my own breathing...
The memories replayed in my mind scene by scene, not very vivid, but like old movies from the 18th century, with black, white and gray colors, slightly blurred, symbolizing old age and the past. With blood, love and hate flying in the clouds, that
The person's gentle smile, angry anger, sad, desperate eyes, and even the look of someone squatting on the stairs crying at a loss, biting his arm to draw blood...
It becomes more and more profound, and I will never forget it no matter what.
Si Lan finally ran onto the road. The flat road had no obstacles, which made her pace faster. Her long hair was fluttering, and her eyes reflected the blazing fire; she was getting closer...
Five meters...
Three meters...
One meter...
Silan didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. He was close to the wolf's fire and felt the dazzling pain, which made him feel uncomfortable. But he couldn't think of anything and went blank.
Just when she was about to rush into the sea of fire, a strong force suddenly pulled her back; a deep voice revealed tension and concern: "You are crazy, you are in danger!"
Si Lan was stunned, looking at Xu Ningmo with blank eyes, which were so empty and without focus, looking at the burning sea of fire, and then at Xu Ningmo, whose thin lips opened and closed but never said a word.
My eyes were dry, there were no tears, and there were not many heartbroken expressions. I just felt so empty in my heart and my mind was blank.
What were you doing just now?
He actually almost ran into the sea of fire regardless of the danger.
Silan, are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?
Xu Ningmo's face was cold and solemn, and he looked around. The car exploded and burned, leaving pieces of iron debris scattered around. A heat wave rolled in, and the sky was covered with a layer of gray. It was no longer like that.
The clear blue.
The burning flame makes a sizzling sound, and the dancing flames are like weird elves, but at this moment, what they bring to people is not joy but sadness.
Si Lan turned his head to look at the burned and deformed car fragments. His eyes were raw and painful, and he uttered a sentence with difficulty in a hoarse voice, numb and dull: "Is he really dead?"
A sentence is divided into three pauses, and it is extremely difficult to pronounce each word.
Xu Ningmo pressed the back of her head with his big palm, kneaded her in his arms, put his lips next to her ear and tried his best to comfort her: "It's none of your business. This is not your fault."
"I fired that shot. He didn't want me to feel guilty..." Si Lan was at a loss and couldn't continue. Why did he fire that shot? If it hadn't been for that shot, would he have died?
"You're just too angry. You didn't want anyone to die. It's not your fault! Don't take the responsibility on yourself. He doesn't want you to think like that!" Xu Ningmo's cold voice was full of majesty.
The tone of desire is a command, she is not allowed to have such thoughts!
There was a thorn in the throat, and I couldn't say a word. My mind was in a mess, and it was completely blank. I grabbed Xu Ningmo's shirt tightly with both hands, and didn't let go even when the clothes were wrinkled.
My hatred for Lan Sichen can be said to be deep to the bone, no less than Wen Wanrou's hatred for Lan Yuanmo, but I really never thought about wanting him to die. Especially after knowing his identity, a woman came.
Being turned into a tool of revenge since birth, he is more miserable than himself, isn't he?
Shakespeare said that you should spin even more when you are dizzy. Your own grief can be healed by the grief of others.
It was Lan Sichen who taught her what hate is, but Xu Ningmo and Lan Sichen taught her together what it means to let go!
Let go of the past, right and wrong, no longer be paranoid about feelings, no longer be blinded by hatred and lose your way.
There was neither love nor hatred. She thought that this man would be a stranger to her from now on, and she would never have contact with him until death. However, she did not expect that he would eventually walk in front of her and end her life.
Even though I thought there would be no more disturbances, my heart tightened hard and it hurt a lot.
They are the most familiar strangers, but at this moment they are also people separated by yin and yang.
An unquenchable fire destroyed almost everything, the past, the present, and even the future.
Giving up what you shouldn't give up is a kind of cowardice.
It is a kind of ignorance to insist on something that should not be insisted on.
Giving up what should be given up is a kind of wisdom.
It is a kind of courage to insist on what should be persisted.
But in most cases, persistence often brings harm, but giving up seems so beautiful. When we are young and frivolous, we never know that the most powerful thing in this world has always been "destiny"
There is a word called "the vicissitudes of life." After experiencing the vicissitudes of life, hate or love are meaningless.
Lan Yunsheng stood in the distance, staring at the dilapidated ruins, never daring to take a step further. Thinking of Lan Sichen who had stood in front of him without hesitation before, thinking of the pain in his heart, thinking of the brotherly feelings over the years, the eyes were full of laughter.
Tears could no longer be restrained and burst out, rolling wantonly on the sad face.
But in just a short moment, he lost his father and brother at the same time...two of his closest relatives...and also the person he loved most.
Some people pass by, and even their tracks are incomplete if they miss them; some people pass by with swords and swords, and scars are still left when they miss them; some people hold hands with each other for tomorrow, and only the pain remains in their hearts when they are missed.
There is no greater good than being able to correct something. If you make a mistake, you can look forward to tomorrow, but if time passes, you can't go back to the past. In the vast world, there are no ifs, only buts. If you make a mistake, you are wrong. If you have passed, you can only bury it.
Move forward despite the pain, because new hope is tomorrow. However, there are always so many things and so many people floating in the memory.
Whether things change or people change, whether they go their separate ways, or parting between life and death, chicken chops and wine, the incense of cigarettes soothe away sorrows. Spreading out the passing years, it was the green youth back then, but it is now a bloody memory, just like Kuafu
Chasing the sun, the closer it gets, the more burned it becomes. The distance across it is the tears on the face after midnight dreams, and the speechless choking while writing fast writing. For the sake of forgotten memories, it is for the forgetfulness of memories.
It is prosperous in an instant, as sudden as a smile, as gentle as the wind, and as warm as jade.
In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed by, my hair is like a waterfall, and my love is still as it was back then.
We will never meet again in our lifetime.
******************If you don’t give recommendation votes, you will torture the female protagonist to death and torture the female supporting role to death. The dividing line is to torture a passerby to death**********
The fire alarm rushed to the scene and cleaned up the scene. The man was deceased, and only a pile of scrap metal and a ring were left.
Silan knew that wedding ring. Their wedding ring back then was simple and elegant, without anything fancy, except for a very fine diamond.
Si Lan's wedding ring was originally given to Xiao Zhe, thinking that it was a way of saying goodbye to Lan Si Chen. Later, when Xiao Zhe died, the crematorium did not allow metal materials to be cremated together, so he returned it.
I just didn't expect that Lan Sichen's wedding ring would also fall into my hands today, which seemed to be a kind of irony; I couldn't get rid of the three words "Lan Sichen" no matter what, and I would let him be entangled with me for the rest of my life.
Till death.
No bones were found in the car. It is said that the explosion was so violent and the fire burned so violently that it was normal for the bones not to be collected. Only the wedding ring was found in the ruins. As for the mobile phone, it had already been lost.
Burning beyond recognition.
Previously, Xu Ningmo replaced Lan Sichen with a dead body and announced Lan Sichen's death; the body was buried in the Lan family cemetery, but now that he is really dead, there are no bones left, as if he can't even occupy a piece of land after his death.
It was as if he had finally thought that he had nowhere to go...
During his lifetime, he had never gained anything, or had gained something and then lost it; but now he truly had nothing and left nothing behind.
Just leave this ring alone.
Lan Yunsheng wants to bury Lan Yuanmo's ashes together with Wen Wanrou.
We cannot sleep together in life, and we cannot share acupuncture points in death.
They misunderstood each other and hated each other during their lives, and they never really slept together in the same bed. After death, letting them sleep in the same cave can be regarded as a little compensation and a little happiness in the end.
Lan Ruixiu disagreed at first, but Lan Yunsheng's attitude was very firm. He had always obeyed Lan Ruixiu's words, and for the first time he was firm in his decision.
Wen Wanrou has loved, hated and suffered all her life, but has never received a trace of love from Lan Yuanmo. Can't this small request be satisfied?
Lan Ruixiu just sneered: "Then what did my mother get?"
"At least, she was deeply loved by Lan Yuanmo." Lan Yunsheng said bitterly.
Although Yao Yu died in childbirth because of Lan Ruixiu, at least she received Lan Yuanmo's complete love while she was alive; but Wen Wanrou only received torture and disgust...
Lan Ruixiu was silent, but Lan Aotian nodded in agreement with Lan Yunsheng's approach and let them sleep in the same acupuncture point.
Love and hate are only for this life, because no matter good or bad, we will never meet again in the next life...
Lan Ruixiu agreed, but Lan Aotian was hit hard again by Lan Sichen's death and fell ill. His health was not good, he was plagued by illness, he was thin and haggard, and his mood was not as good as before.
Lan Yunsheng did nothing more for Lan Sichen, maybe this was the best ending; he asked the police to transfer the ring that the police originally gave him to Silan.
Neither Silan nor Helianze wanted to see him again.
I feel like I am completely finished this time with Hel Helianze.
As for the three lives lost in this accident, Ling Jiuyue and Xu Ningmo teamed up to suppress it. To the outside world, it was only pronounced that Lan Yuanmo died in a gang dispute, but Tang Yuni was even simpler, because she was Xu Ningmo's person, and her original identity was kept secret.
It is handled directly by Xu Ningmo, and neither the local police nor the government have the right to intervene.
Silan buried both Cui and Tang Ling next to Xu Xiaozhe's tombstone, so that it would be convenient to visit them later. Lin Jiu and Helianze's eyes were always red and frightened. Without Cui as a helper, Xu Ningmo was also in a very sad mood.
heavy.
Only Silan couldn't cry, and her expression was pale. She was only 22 years old, but she seemed to have finished her life, her heart was old, and she was bound by a sense of powerlessness, unable to struggle anymore.
When he walked out of the cemetery with them, he saw Ji Fengwen leaning on the car and smoking, with a tired face and a melancholy look; Lan Sichen's death was also a big blow to him.
Seeing Si Lan, Ji Fengwen dropped the cigarette butt in his hand, licked it with his toes, walked up to Si Lan and got straight to the point: "I have something to say to you alone."
Si Lan looked at Xu Ningmo, who just smiled and nodded, giving her a reassuring look.
Silan let go of Xu Ningmo's hand, followed Ji Fengwen's back to the car, and got in without any hesitation. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xu Ningmo waiting for him outside another car.
Perhaps Lan Sichen's death made her understand what "treasure" means.
In a limited time, cherish the people who are worth cherishing.
"Actually, I don't believe that Third Young Master died like this. I always feel that he is still alive, just like I firmly believed that Su Su is still alive."
Ji Feng spoke calmly, perhaps because he smoked too much and his voice was hoarse.
Silan didn't speak. She didn't have Ji Fengwen's intuition, nor could she feel that Lan Sichen was still alive, or that his life or death had nothing to do with her.
The corner of Ji Fengwen's mouth raised a sour curve, half-smiling, "No matter how much you hate San Shao, at least he has done a lot for you. Aren't you even willing to pretend? In fact, sometimes I really want to knock him unconscious.
Throw it away far away, don’t get involved with the Lan family anymore, don’t get involved with you anymore.”
"He used to live for the Lan family, then he lived for Qin Xin, and then he lived for you... He has never lived a good life for himself. You have always resented his cruelty and chose not to see it.
He is so good... He also works very hard to choose to make up for it! As long as you say a word, he will give his life to you without hesitation..."
Ji Fengwen's choked tone made him unable to speak. After following Lan Sichen for so many years, no matter how heinous he seemed to outsiders, what he saw in his own eyes was that he had been living with a heavy burden that did not belong to him.
Whether it was for Wen Wanrou, the Lan family, Qin Xin, or Si Lan, he had tried his best and gave them all he could afford. He had already spent his entire life, so why were they still unwilling to let him go?
!
"Perhaps it would be better if we treat him as dead. If he is gone, there is no need to suffer like this anymore. He can finally no longer live for anyone."
Si Lan's clear eyes fell directly on his tired face, and he said numbly: "Is this what you want to say to me?"
Ji Fengwen looked at Silan with complicated and gloomy eyes for a long time. Did the departure of the Third Young Master have no impact on her at all? Or was her heart already gone, so there was no sadness at all.
That's all, maybe the Third Young Master doesn't want her to be sad about her own affairs.
Ji Fengwen took out the document bag from the back seat of the car and handed it to Silan. Silan did not answer it immediately, but looked at him with puzzled eyes. What did he want to give him this time?
"The matter that Third Young Master has been investigating before, now that he is gone, it is not suitable for me to continue investigating. After thinking about it, these things seem to be the most suitable for you."
Ji Fengwen put the document bag directly on Si Lan's knees without any worry, and looked into the distance with a dull look, but he was not sure whether the person he had always admired was still alive.
Silan hesitated for a long time, and finally opened the document bag. When she opened the document and saw the first page, Juanxiu's brows were already wrinkled. As she continued to read, her face became darker and darker. Lan Sichen had actually been checking this matter all along.
"Why?" Si Lan asked, feeling his heartbeat beating a few times quickly and trying his best to suppress the impulse.
Ji Feng kept his posture and did not look at Si Lan. When he spoke, it was more like he was mumbling to himself.
"I found out that Qin Xin was in Yunding. He went to Qin Xin to persuade her to surrender, but Qin Xin refused. However, the reason why the third young master did not touch Qin Xin was not because of his old friendship, but because he speculated that Yunding might be involved with drugs.
It has something to do with it, so I have been waiting to see what happens, and I have been secretly checking this nightclub. "
Silan squeezed the paper tightly with her fingers and made a slight sound. She stared at him without speaking, and listened quietly to what he said.
"We have never been able to find out who the boss of Yunding is, but we found out that Yunding is a nightclub on the surface, but secretly it uses drugs to control many girls for prostitution. Yunding's service targets are all well-known people. They have money.
They will be bored and curious and want to play new things! According to San Shao's estimation, if Yunding exists for more than two years, 10% of the people in this city will be infected with drugs. Most of the targets will be rich people.
Children or boss…”
Ten percent would be a terrifying number.
"Don't doubt that this number is an exaggeration. Just last week, as many as five students in a certain school died of overdose of methamphetamine. Three others are still in the hospital and were just discharged today. But they did not say anything anyway.
How did they get infected with drugs? The police can only send them to drug rehabilitation centers for compulsory detoxification." Ji Fengwen added.
Silan's heart trembled violently, something lurking in his body was ready to move; he had also been addicted to drugs, and had also gone through the process of detoxification. It is not an exaggeration to describe it in four words - "Life is worse than death."
”.
Without the support of Lan Sichen and Xu Ningmo, I might not have been able to successfully detoxify. Besides, they were still children... The longer I took drugs, the more painful the detoxification would be. I was just taking it for the first time, and after 72
Hours are success, but what about them? How many 72 hours will it take to successfully quit drug addiction?
Do those people have any conscience at all? Why don't they even spare their children? Why do drugs have to be used to destroy people's lives, destroy people's dignity, and make life incomplete?
"Although Third Young Master didn't say it explicitly, I know that he wants Xu Ningmo to resolve this matter as soon as possible and that you two can be together well." Ji Feng turned his head slowly and steadily, his eyes moving inch by inch to Si Lan's face,
The voice spoke out slowly: "Si Lan, he really... doesn't owe you anything anymore." Don't leave him alone.
owe?
Silan can no longer tell who owes whom. The past is so long ago that it seems like it happened in the previous life. It seems that he forgot to ask for a bowl of Meng Po soup during the six reincarnations. If he drinks it, will he be sick?
Can completely forget past events.
"Thank you." Si Lan just said two words lightly. After experiencing so many grudges and grudges, right and wrong should have been put aside long ago.
Ji Fengwen tugged his lips indifferently, looked at her, and swallowed his words again. The third young master once confessed that if one day he is no longer around, he will treat Si Lan like he did to the third young master!
He would never let the Third Young Master down when he told her, but it was no longer important whether Si Lan knew about these things. In short, he would do his best to assist Si Lan in the future, and he would satisfy her no matter what kind of request she made.
Do it.
Si Lan said nothing more, put the information into the document bag and walked towards Xu Ningmo.
Xu Ningmo's slender shadow cast on the ground, and the sunlight gave him a faint halo; his eyes looking at Si Lan were extremely gentle and doting.
A gentleman opened the car door for Silan. Silan sat in and closed the door. When he walked around to the cab, he looked at Ji Fengwen's car, his eyes darkened a bit, and he quickly returned to his natural state.
After the few people went back together, Lin Jiu was packing up the cluttered things, her eyes were red, and she was stubborn and refused to let tears flow down. Helianze sat on the sofa without saying a word, smoking; while Xu Ningmo stood there.
He was looking out the window quietly, seeming to be thinking about something.
Silan walked up to Lin Jiu and held her hand; Lin Jiu raised his head and looked at her with confused eyes, but Silan just shook his head gently.
"Leave these things to me. I will throw away the daily necessities, clean the clothes and donate them if they can be donated. I will keep the remaining computers, mobile phones and other information that I need for the time being."
After Si Lan finished speaking, he saw a big tear flashing from the corner of Lin Jiu's eyes, and stretched out his hand to wipe it away gently. "Fool, why are you crying?"
"I'm sorry!" Lin Jiu said with a thick nasal voice, and her eyes were full of guilt. If she could have rushed there earlier, or transferred the information to Si Lan earlier, maybe she would not have died.
"It's not your fault. Why are you saying sorry? So what if you go? I was at the scene and I couldn't save him. If you want to blame me, you have to blame me..."
"No! It's not your fault..." Lin Jiu said anxiously!
"This is not Xiaojiu's fault, nor Silan's fault, it's my fault! It's my fault! Why should I get involved with Lan Yunsheng... My mother is blind, I**
* is the one who deserves to die!"
Helianze lowered his head, put his painful hands in his hair, and fell into deep self-blame.
Si Lan let go of Lin Jiu's hand, walked to Helianze, squatted down, reached out to hold his hand, and said firmly: "Okay, let's not make strange things here again! I think no matter who it is,
Who is wrong? No one in heaven would want to see us like this. We are friends, right?"
Helianze stiffened, slowly raised his head, looked at Si Lan with disbelieving eyes, and muttered absentmindedly: "Will you still consider me a friend?"
"We will always be friends." Si Lan's eyes curved, he held his hand tightly, his tone was firm as iron.
Helianze was so moved that he stared at Silan closely, opened his hands and held her in his arms; he didn't care that Xu Ningmo was still there, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to hug her well now.
Silan was hugged for a long time before gently pushing Helianze away, turning to Lin Jiu and saying: "You'd better not get too close to us recently, so as not to be implicated. Just wait with peace of mind to become Ling Jiuyue's bride.
Already."
Lin Jiu's face froze, and before she could speak, she heard her say again: "No matter what happens, we are friends, and this will never change. Because we are friends, I hope the other person will be happy."
How could she not understand what Silan said, "But now that Nunui is gone and I dragged him out, Ann never let you get involved in drugs. Now all that's left is..."
"Keqin is back." Xu Ningmo turned around suddenly and said in a casual tone, the weather is really nice today.
Silan was startled, Keqin was back, but he... didn't know it at all.
Xu Ningmo didn't look at Si Lan, but locked his gaze directly on Lin Jiu, with irresistible majesty in his tone: "This team will never be without anyone. You can go about your life with peace of mind, and don't cause trouble for me!
"
Hearing this, Lin Jiu couldn't say anything anymore and could only nod.
Silan stood stiffly in place, looking at his toes, his body cold and stiff, and the atmosphere in the living room was also depressing and stalemate.
Keqin, Keqin...
I kept thinking about this name silently in my heart. Thinking of such a woman, I felt ashamed standing in front of her.
Lin Jiu left, leaving only the three of them; Helianze looked at Xu Ningmo and then at Si Lan, feeling that there seemed to be some problem between them.
Was there a quarrel?
Si Lan ignored Helianze's curious look, and just took out the document bag from his bag and put it on the coffee table. When he pursed his lips, his voice was cold and calm, which made him feel a sense of gloom in his heart.
"Ji Fengwen gave this to me. It was found that Yunding Nightclub may be related to drugs; you can deal with it how you want."
Even if he insisted on checking this line, Xu Ningmo would not agree.
He would rather call Keqin back than let himself participate.
Si Lan looked at Xu Ningmo, who had already turned to look outside, as if he had not heard her words; the tall back made Si Lan a little confused at this moment...
I couldn't see through Lan Sichen before, but now I still can't see through Ning Mo.
Silan waited for a long time before Xu Ningmo turned around, feeling a sour feeling in his heart. He turned around and walked into his room, closed the door and locked it. He sat by the window sill and looked at the people outside with a cold, numb expression and empty eyes.
Terrible...
It seems like the scorpio has returned to its previous form.
Helianze in the living room couldn't help but said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if Si Lan participates once... She is determined to bring down the Lan family, more or less because she wants to help you..."
But before he finished speaking, the door was suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman suddenly appeared. She rushed to Xu Ningmo like a tornado, hugged him, and said, "I'm back."
Young Master: I don’t object to you feeling sorry for the male protagonist, but don’t slander our family Xu Ningmo. He is sincere towards Si Lan and has always indulged Si Lan.
As for the life and death of the male protagonist, don’t ask me. If you think he is dead, he is dead. If you think he is alive, he is ^_^