047: we get married(1/2)
047:We get married047:We get married
Mental hospitals are simple rooms with nothing but beds. Because some mentally ill patients have aggressive or self-mutilating behaviors, their hands will be tied and they will smile silly when they see people, or they will
Hysterical shouting...
Li Xiaochen is not an aggressive patient, so he can occasionally get time to relax. Sitting on the green lawn, his originally smooth hair is now messy, and he looks extremely thin and haggard in a white hospital gown. A silly hospital room
.
She lowered her head and grabbed the grass and counted them carefully one by one. Every time she counted to nine, she would start counting from the beginning again. Silan sat next to her and looked at her for half an hour. She suddenly didn't know, immersed in her own thoughts.
in the world.
The doctor said that she was gang-raped and tortured in prison, which led to mental disorder, that is, she went crazy.
There is little chance of recovery, not to mention that she is a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment.
"One blade of grass...two blades of grass..."
She lowered her head and counted seriously, murmuring like a child who knew nothing about the world.
"A good psychiatrist can disguise himself as a mental patient without being suspected by anyone." Slan said to herself, staring at her side face intently, believing that she would understand what he was saying.
What.
"You will be very angry if you are betrayed by your brother and the people around you. It is much easier to escape from a mental hospital than from a prison, isn't it?"
"Who do you want to kill? Li Mingzhe or me..."
"Nine roots of grass... one blade of grass..."
Li Xiaochen counted carefully, not reacting at all to Si Lan's words. His long curly eyelashes cast a green shadow, and he focused on the green grass in front of him, meticulously.
"You will not let me go easily, nor will you let go of anyone who has hurt you. Li Xiaochen, the Li family has fallen. You did not destroy my will, so you lose. Stop it! I will never see you again.
...You should also stop doing some futile things. Otherwise...I will never forgive you!"
Si Lan finished his sentence, stood up and clapped his hands.
He was not afraid of anything except that Li Xiaochen would hurt the people around him again.
But the loser in this game is Li Xiaochen, what else can she do? Even if she pretends to be a psychopath, she can't do anything.
"Five roots of grass...six roots of grass..." The fingers with white bones and clear bones, the blue meridians were looming, the voice was still so dull, and a hint of coldness flashed quickly in the dark eyes that had been bowing their heads...
A sinful smile curved her lips...
***
The next day's newspaper headlines read that a patient in a mental hospital was missing, and that night a fire broke out in a residential complex, killing three people and injuring several others...
The ones who died were none other than Yan Ya, Fang Yan, and Li Xiaochen who ran away from the mental hospital.
Silan looked at the photos in the newspaper, and a chill ran down his spine. He knew that Li Xiaochen was deliberately pretending to be crazy and waiting for an opportunity. He originally thought that her target would be him, so he specifically told Lan Yunsheng to be more careful to protect Helianze, and even
Even Lan Ruixiuslan had said hello, but she didn't expect that her targets were actually Yan Ya and Fang Yan.
I didn't expect that she would take away the lives of two people at the same time in such a tragic way as "died together", without even caring about other people in the community.
Li Xiaochen is a madman, a complete madman.
When Silan put down the newspaper, the secretary pushed in and put down a package, "President, your package."
--pack?
Silan was confused. He didn't order anything, and he didn't hear who ordered what for him. Where did the package come from?
Seeing her hesitation, the secretary said, "Why don't you let me open it."
"No need." Slan waved her hand to let her out.
After the secretary left, Silan looked at the package carefully and weighed it in his hand. It was not heavy and what it was. He picked up a utility knife and cut open the packaging carton. There was a CD in the center of the box.
Silan put the CD into the optical drive without hesitation. There was only one video in the file.
When she clicked on the video, the person who appeared on the screen was none other than Lan Sichen. The iron box he was holding was exactly the same as the box Ning Mo was holding, and he even walked into the same bank.
My heart tightened suddenly, my mind became increasingly confused, and I had no idea what was going on.
Why is it that the box in Lan Sichen's hand is exactly the same as Ning Mo's, or even the same box, but why can Ning Mo get Lan Sichen's box?
In the video, Lan Sichen's handsome face is as handsome as before, his eyes are cold and cold, his fingers are green and white and his bones are clear; he is walking on slender and powerful legs, with outstanding heroic appearance and charming charm.
I can’t remember how long it has been since I saw this person. The bridal shop he once bought was transferred to Lan Sichen’s name earlier. The photos in the closet only show her...
Occasionally when I pass that road and see that photo, I can always remember the way he stood in front of the window and stared at the photo...
These things seem to have passed a long time ago, but when I think about them, it seems like just yesterday.
Si Lan really thought that he no longer remembered this person, until his appearance appeared in front of his eyes again, and he suddenly realized that he had never forgotten him.
There is even a very funny feeling.
He seemed to have never left.
Always there.
***
Night Rain City.
Silan stood outside the bar for a long time, hesitating whether he should go in or not. If he hadn't seen Lan Sichen in the video, maybe Silan wouldn't want to know Ning Mo's secret; but when Lan Sichen was involved, the thoughts in his mind
My nerves seem to be blocked, and it seems that if I don’t understand it, I won’t be able to eat or sleep...
I couldn't even breathe normally.
What was the previous relationship between Lan Sichen and Xu Ningmo?
The iron box contains secrets, and Slan really wants to know, but is afraid that opening Pandora's box will push everyone into hell.
"You've been standing here for a long time. What's the matter? Or are you looking for someone?" The woman walked out, her long hair hanging down like a waterfall, a cigarette butt between her fingertips, her cold eyes staring at Si Lan without any malice, she just noticed her.
I stood outside for a long time.
"I'm looking for——" Silan hesitated for a long time and then said: "Xu Bunuan."
"A-Nuan?" The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, "A-Nuan has returned to New York. What do you want to see her for?"
"She once said that I can come to her if I need anything, but I lost the business card she gave me...so...forget it, I won't disturb your business, I'll leave first."
After saying that, Si Lan turned around and left. Unexpectedly, the strange woman left so quickly.
"Wait a minute." The woman called to Si Lan.
Si Lan turned around and looked at her with puzzled eyes...
The woman smiled helplessly and shook her hair, "Since Ah Nuan gave you her business card to show that she is not wary of you, if you want anything to do with her, tell me directly and I will contact her. Is that okay?"
Si Lan hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Come in and have a drink." The woman smiled seductively.
It was dusk at the moment, and customers were filling the bar one after another, sitting down to order drinks. Silan sat at the bar, looking back at the scene in front of him, which was indescribably weird.
"Are you wondering why they are all men?" The woman handed her a glass of wine. The light blue liquid swayed in the glass, which was particularly beautiful.
Slan nodded.
The woman supported her chin and stared at her clear pupils, her smile getting thicker, "Because this is a gay bar!"
Si Lanke: "That's not warm..." Could it be the owner of the bar?
"She is one of the shareholders of this bar. I was traveling with my lover before, and she happened to be bored and panicked and ran to check out the bar." This woman was none other than Jiang Ning, another owner of Yeyu City.
"What do you want from An Nuan?" Let's get back to the topic.
"She said -" Silan hesitated for a few seconds and lowered his voice, "she said she could steal something for me, as long as I pay her."
Jiang Ning was quite surprised, "Ah Nuan has quit working for many years, but I didn't expect that I would come back to work for you! If the man named Cheng knew about it, he would probably want to kill you." It's not that Ah Nuan wants to wash his hands in a golden basin, it's actually Cheng Qinghan.
The control is too strict and she is not allowed to do anything dangerous.
"Should the money be given now, or should I pay a deposit? Or transfer it?"
Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile, "What an honest kid."
Slan coughed again, "I'm already twenty-five."
"Did An Nuan tell you the price?"
"One hundred thousand."
This time Jiang Ning coughed and stared at Si Lan strangely, "Is Ah Nuan crazy because of poverty? You can earn 100,000 yuan!" She had no interest in the previous orders that were less than 10 million yuan.
"I will tell Nuan for you! When will you need the things?"
"Within three days!" Because Ning Mo will be back in three days, and he needs to get the things before Ning Mo comes back. "Money?"
The more Jiang Ning looked at Si Lan, the more interesting he became, "Forget it! Ah Nuan is not short of pocket money at all. She just really wants to help you, and she doesn't want you to feel that you owe her, so she asks you for money."
Si Lan looked stunned. He didn't expect that the woman seemed so heartless, but her thoughts were so delicate, intelligent and wise.
"May I know who you are?"
"Taoyaoyao." Jiang Ning answered her casually, seeing Si Lan's puzzled face, "Looking at your clothes, you should be a white-collar elite. You probably don't read Taoyaoyao's bloody romance novels! But Ah Nuan's
The stories are all written in her writing. Although many people think they are just stories, in fact many things are the real experiences of our group. Of course, you can also just take it as it is.
To be continued...