"Extra" Sisi is emotional: Who is cruel. "Extra" Sisi is emotional: Who is cruel

Qiao Yan's face turned pale instantly, his eyes were fixed on Si Lan, and his squirming lips did not utter a word for a long time.

"Asi..." Lan Sichen had never seen such a sharp and cold Si Lan, and he frowned.

Silan walked out of the villa without saying anything and got into the car.

Lan Sichen sat in the driver's seat, buckled Si Lan's seat belt, turned his head to look at Si Lan's tense face, and sighed deeply: "Actually, you don't hate him at all, why bother saying these things to him?

Uncomfortable."

Silan looked up at him and swallowed the words as they reached his lips.

"Asian, don't keep it in your heart if you have anything, please tell me, okay?" Lan Sichen held her cold fingers and said distressedly: "Although we didn't get a certificate or a wedding, in my heart you are

My wife. No matter what happens, I want to face it with you."

Si Lan kept his eyes lowered, his eyelashes as thin as cicada wings trembling slightly on his eyes, his fingers were slightly cold, and the next second he squeezed Lan Sichen's hand tightly; "I don't know whether I should hate him or not."

"He clearly knows that he and Qiao Xue are not related by blood, and he clearly knows that he loves Qiao Xue, so why doesn't he dare to take her with him? If he goes far away, maybe the ending will be different..."

"Qiao Xue will not die, Jing En will not suffer so much torture, and will not die..."

"In that case, will we meet again?" Lan Sichen said straightforwardly, his eagle eyes flashing with strange light, and he held her hand tightly, "Asian, I know it is selfish and cruel to say this, but I

I still want to tell you honestly..."

"If I could do it all over again, my decision would be the same... I would still meet you and fall in love with you, no matter how much it costs..."

Si Lan was stunned, staring blankly at Lan Sichen, silent for a moment, his handsome silhouette reflected in the watery eyes, so beautiful.

Lan Sichen's fingers gently stroked her cheek, his dark eyes full of tenderness and affection, "As, meeting you is the greatest gift in my life."

"Don't worry about hating or not hating! Everyone has his own principles and personality. He loves Qiao Xue. He is a coward and runs away alone because he is a human being."

It's not that Lan Sichen wants to say good things for Qiao Yan, but this is the fact; some people are brave, and some are cowardly; some people dare to cross the thunder, and some do not dare to cross the moral bottom line...

Because of Qiao Yan's cowardice, they now have true love for each other...

Everything seems to be predetermined, and no one can escape or hide.

"But..." Silan hesitated for a long time, with an angry tone filled with grievance, "He didn't dare to recognize me."

Many years ago he did not dare to take the woman he loved away, and many years later he did not even dare to recognize his biological daughter. What on earth was he afraid of?

Lan Sichen kissed the corner of her lips, as if coaxing a child, "Asi, he has been living with his own guilt for so many years, and with Jing En's incident, you have to give him some time to adapt.

"

"Adapt to what?"

"Getting used to having such a big daughter, getting used to how to face my daughter with guilt..."

Si Lan didn't speak again. She was angry that Qiao Yan didn't dare to take Qiao Xue away many years ago, and she was angry that he didn't even dare to recognize his own daughter now, but she didn't think about it for him from his perspective.

When Lan Sichen said this, she felt a little embarrassed. Did what she said just now be too serious?

Lan Sichen started the car, "Ass, you should cherish it. At least you still have relatives living in this world."

Perhaps even Lan Sichen himself doesn’t know how profound this sentence is.

There was a sourness in Silan's heart. She knew that Lan Sichen was very affectionate. He cared about Wen Wanrou, Lan Aotian, and Lan Yuanmo, but they joined forces to push Lan Sichen into hell. No one ever cared about him.

Feel.

Although the three brothers of the Lan family are still together neatly now, he is no longer the Lan Sichen who can't go back, and he is no longer Xu Ningmo; he can't do anything, and he is no one...

"No matter who you are, you are the father of the child in my belly." Slan's low voice was unusually sure.

Lan Sichen held the steering wheel with one hand and her hand with the other, with a gentle and nostalgic smile flowing in his eyes.

****

Lan Ruixiu held a meeting all day, and his assistant ordered takeaway for lunch. He continued the meeting in the afternoon until six o'clock in the evening, when the meeting finally ended.

It was not only the manager who was scolded by him, He Lianze and Lan Yunsheng who were being repaired who were tired; he was also tired, his handsome eyebrows could not hide his tiredness. He leaned on the chair and turned to see the sunset outside the glass.

Below, the orange light passes through the clouds and falls on the glass, the light is dazzling.

Lan Ruixiu stood up and walked out of the conference room, returned to the office, took the car keys and left the company door.

I happened to see the two people standing at the door, their expressions darkened. I originally wanted to ignore Helianze's dog paws, but when the car slid in front of them, I pressed the brake.

Without saying a word, Helianze immediately opened the car door and sat in unceremoniously. "Brother, take us home."

Lan Yunsheng also sat in. After following Helianze for a long time, he became thick-skinned. "Brother, please take us home."

Lan Ruixiu's forehead veins throbbed, "You are late for the meeting, and now you want me to drive you home personally? Get out of here!"

"Don't be like this! Brother, my dear, we are going to make dumplings tonight. If you send us back, we will have an excuse to eat!" He Lianze said wisely.

dumpling.

Lan Rui raised his eyebrows slightly. In fact, dumplings were not very attractive to him. What was more attractive were the dumplings made by Si Lan. He was silent for a while, then silently released the brake...

Helianze gave Lan Yunsheng a proud look.

A faint smile flowed from the corner of Lan Yunsheng's mouth.

When Lan Sichen opened the door, his face was darker than coal; Asi made dumplings, why did he tell these two, just tell these two, who let them live next door; but why did even Lan Ruixiu come...

Si Lan liked to see the few of them gathered together. He put aside the unpleasantness he had with Qiao Yan in the afternoon and made more than two hundred dumplings with Lan Sichen, with several fillings.

He Lianze ate the most and praised Silan after eating one. Silan couldn't help but laugh; Lan Sichen's face was still dark...

Lan Yunsheng only ate dumplings and said nothing.

Although Si Lan liked to eat, like Lan Sichen, he didn't eat much. Most of them were eliminated by Lan Yunsheng and Helianze...

*****

On a winter's night, there is a chill in the wind, the streets are cold, and there are no people. Under the dim light, the figure curled up in a ball can't stop shivering.

I really wanted to cry, but my eyes were so dry that I couldn't even cry without any moisture or heat.

Su Weixi was still sitting in her original position. The whole day, the passers-by looked at her like a monster; curious, sympathetic, pitiful...

Until now, no one has looked at me strangely anymore.

Because everyone left, she was the only one left.

I didn’t eat or drink all day long. I vomited a few times and vomited everything. My stomach was so tight that it hurt...

He said that he would let someone pick him up, that's what he said.

So, she has been waiting here. He told her not to move, but she waited here without moving a step...

But why...

Why hasn't he asked someone to pick him up yet?

Is it because he doesn’t have himself in his heart at all, or is he simply lying to himself...

He won't ask anyone to pick him up, he won't...

Su Weixi bit her lower lip until she bit the corner of it. Her lips were filled with a sweet and fishy taste. Her heart seemed to be grasped by big hands, and she was twisting it at will. The pain was excruciating, and there was no cure.

Why?

Baby, why hasn't he sent someone to pick us up yet?

The tears shining in the corners of my eyes were finally blown away by the wind, making no sound...

…

Silan put down his chopsticks when he was full, found a thermos box, and prepared to pack some hot dumplings.

Lan Ruixiu's dark eyes flashed with curiosity, "What are you doing this for?"

"I want you to take it back to Wei Xi! She has to go to work during the day and has to take care of Lianlian at night. It's very hard. Can't you care about her and be nice to her?"

"How could I have been bad to her...I still..." Lan Ruixiu suddenly paused as he spoke. Su Weixi's voice flashed in his ears, like a bolt from the blue. He couldn't react for a moment and was stunned.

There.

Silan looked at him with inquiring eyes, "What's wrong?"

"I'll make a phone call first."

Lan Ruixiu immediately dialed the phone at home, and Aunt Li answered the phone. He couldn't wait to speak: "Has Su Weixi gone back?"

Is that woman still on Hehuan Road?

No, she wouldn't be that stupid.

"No. I thought the wife and husband were together." Shun Qiao, the head ninja.

Lan Rui's spine stiffened after repairing, and her eyes were gloomy. Damn it, she hasn't gone home yet. Could it be that she is really still waiting there? Or did she go to a friend's house?

"What happened? Lan Ruixiu!" The smile on Si Lan's face disappeared without a trace, "Did you do something to Su Weixi?"

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After Lan Ruixiu said that, he immediately stood up, grabbed the car keys and left.

Silan couldn't stop shouting, so he had to say to Lan Sichen: "It looks like something is wrong, let's go and see."
To be continued...