Chapter 67: Slap Lan Sichen's rapid pace stopped beside Qin Xin, his eyes filled with worry and panic. He bent down to pick her up and ran towards the door——
Without saying a word or sparing a glance, he rushed out with Qin Xin in his arms...
From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not seem to see Si Lan, who also fell down the stairs and was bleeding profusely. [-]
Si Lan's painful expression instantly stiffened, and all the pain in his body disappeared. He opened his watery eyes and looked blankly at Lan Sichen, who was holding Qin Xin but never looked at him, and his back disappeared into the black screen. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
, the whole person seemed to be hit head-on, and the soul was knocked out of the body.
Are you dreaming?
Must be dreaming...
Otherwise, how could he see Si Chen leaving with Qin Xin in his arms and abandoning him?
Tears fell silently, and the blood flowed more and more, forming a large area of blood paralysis under her body, which was wet, sticky and disgusting. But she could not feel the pain in her body, only a kind of fear
Feeling ghostly, it felt like someone had stabbed me hard on the left side of my chest, the pain was heartbreaking... A chill ran down my spine, and my thin lips squirmed and made an invisible sound——
"Si Chen..."
I don't know where the strength came from. I clenched my fingers and tried to get up but had no strength. My palms were all dazzling bright red... I didn't have any strength at all. Even though I was told to get up, I didn't even have the strength to raise my head. The haze was everywhere.
How could this be? He didn't even look at himself, not even a glance. All he cared about and looked nervous was only for the woman in his arms - Qin Xin!
Si Lan's tears kept falling, and the severe cramping in her lower abdomen almost made her faint. The tears merged with the blood, and the smell of blood and corrosion intertwined, slowly flowing through her nose, and the melodious sound came from her ears.
The music seems extremely ironic.
Everyone stood there, pointing and looking at the embarrassed Si Lan, whispering to each other, but no one came to care about her, and no one even dialed the emergency number.
On the day of their engagement, her fiancé abandoned her and didn't care about the miscarriage at all. It is conceivable that she didn't love her that much...
The sound of the heavy fall was like a dull knife, slicing her heart hard again and again, which hurt her heart. She thought in her mind that from the time she met until now, he had never said "I love you", and he had never given her any love.
Don't live up to any of your commitments.
The only promise is marriage. His concern for Qin Xin has exceeded Lan Ruixiu's concern for Qin Xin...
between them——
Si Lan bit her lower lip so hard that she almost broke it. The smell of blood spread wantonly in the cavity. Tears streaked across the corner of her mouth, which was extremely bitter. At this moment, she was more like a clown. Her pain, her
His blood was so bloody that no one felt sorry for him at all.
"Child...save my child..." Silan lay on the ground and made a weak voice with difficulty. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his eyelashes wet with tears fluttered, casting a green shadow, and his eyes were full of pleading.
.
Everyone around her stood there with indifferent and mocking eyes. No one stepped forward to care about her. Even the noisy voices covered her weak voice and her pleas could not be heard.
The white light hit her cheek, stinging her so hard that she couldn't open her eyes. Pain swept through her, and more and more blood flowed from her lower body. There was a mist in front of her eyes, blurring the scene, and the world was spinning——
Lan Ruixiu had just finished talking to An Su about a project plan of the company, and walked in from the back garden. Through the crowd, he saw Si Lan lying on the ground. It was unclear whether it was sweat or tears on his pale and colorless cheeks.
The little dress had been stained with blood, and the strong smell of blood made him frown. Without even thinking, he pushed aside the crowd and rushed towards Si Lan——
"Silan, Silan..." Lan Ruixiu picked her up with his gentle palms. Seeing the people around her were still in a daze, his cold voice was full of sullenness: "What are you still doing? Call the hospital.
, prepare the car.”
Si Lan felt like he was being picked up by someone in a trance, heard a familiar but cold voice, and a pair of warm hands supporting him. He wanted to try hard to open his eyes and see who it was...who it was? His fingers were tight.
She grabbed hold of his suit and pulled hard, almost tearing off his buttons, and held them tightly in her palms.
Lan Ruixiu looked down at her, furious, and his voice almost came out from between his teeth: "Stupid woman, if you tear my clothes, don't even think about dying!"
It's him?
Si Lan could hardly believe his ears, how could it be him? The most annoying and bastard man. His eyelashes trembled slightly, he opened his eyes very hard, squinted into a line, and looked under the dim light.
When I saw the hard and cold contours, I tugged at the thin lips——
"Please...you...save...save my...child..." The two thin lips stained with blood opened and closed, spitting out a weak plea. His eyelids became heavier and heavier,
My consciousness can no longer hold on. If I had died before, I would not have begged this man, but now——
Lan Ruixiu hugged her and got into the car, and told the driver to drive. He held her slender arm firmly with his fingers. It didn't matter that the expensive suit on his body was stained with blood. "Stupid woman? Stupid woman?"
No matter how he called, Slan didn't react at all. She was as fragile and unconscious in his arms as a porcelain doll that could break at the touch of a touch.
A hint of darkness flashed across Lan Rui's eyebrows, and his face was extremely cold.
The car was flying on the highway like an arrow, and the scenery outside the window flashed by; while the red light was always on in the operating room of the hospital, and a deep voice could be vaguely heard coming from inside...
"Scalpel No. 3"
"Sutures..."
The monitor made no ups and downs in the silent space. The nurse kept paying attention to the changes in the electrocardiogram. Lan Sichen, who was wearing a surgical gown and white gloves, was constantly changing surgical instruments in his hands.
It's blood... His forehead is covered with sweat, and his dark eyes are filled with worry and panic, but his movements are orderly and undisturbed. The nurse wipes the sweat from his forehead from time to time...
In another operation, the person lying down was still unconscious. The doctor ordered the nurse to immediately prepare for the abortion operation. She must perform the abortion operation immediately, otherwise the blood flow will not be clean, and the uterine evacuation operation will have to be performed. Her messy hair covered her
Pale cheeks, crystal clear tears hanging from the corners of the eyes, shining with broken light...
Lan Ruixiu stood outside the door of the operating room. His fingers mechanically pulled on his tie, hanging it messily around his neck. One button of his suit was still open because she had torn it open. His gray shirt was stained with blood and wet.
It was clattering, sticky and uncomfortable; the distinct smell of blood made his forehead wrinkle tightly. A trace of darkness flashed across his sharp eyes, this Lan Sichen was so cruel, he actually hugged Qin Xin and left,
I never thought about what would happen to this stupid woman.
It seemed that I had underestimated his cold-bloodedness before.
There was no one in the silent corridor, so empty that you could hear a pin drop. He leaned against the wall quietly, feeling the coldness seeping into his skin through his clothes. His eyes glanced at a nurse passing by, her thin lips curled up.
She checked her hook and asked in a nonchalant tone: "Will a pregnant woman die if she falls down the stairs?" She knew how to do it.
The nurse was stunned when she heard the voice, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw his handsome face, but his attitude when he spoke was really - too heartbreaking!
"It depends on the degree of the fall and the age of the child. Generally, the longer the pregnancy, the greater the risk to the pregnant woman." The nurse gave a rough answer, but the specifics also depended on the patient's condition.
"In less than four months, there should be no more than ten steps. I was still awake before..."
"Generally, it is not life-threatening, unless the pregnant woman's constitution is particularly fragile. But the baby cannot be saved." The nurse thought for a moment and answered solemnly.
Lan Ruixiu lowered his eyes and said no more; the stupid woman's IQ was a bit low, her physique was not bad, and she had no disease before, so she believed she would not die. However, the child was really gone this time.
Seeing that he had no more questions to ask, the nurse left silently.
Lan Ruixiu took off his suit and strode towards the elevator. He was not interested in waiting for her to come out of the operating room, and then wait for her to wake up in front of the hospital bed. He had done his best to send her to the hospital.
To make up for the "rudeness" to her before. Standing at the door of the elevator, waiting for the elevator, her fingers fell on the place where she had torn off the buttons of her suit, and her fingertips gently rubbed the blank space. There was a trace of complexity and hesitation in her eyes.
…
With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator door opened, but he did not step in immediately. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and walked to the operating door and sat on the chair.
An hour later, the emergency light in the operating room finally went out, and the doctor walked out, followed by a nurse pushing the bed. Lan Ruixiu stood up, glanced at the half-dead person on the bed, and said in a lukewarm tone: "She
never mind?"
"It's just that the child was not saved. He has some bruises on his body. A good rest will not cause any major problems." The doctor recognized him as Lan Sichen's brother, Lan Ruixiu. He answered in a polite tone.
Lan Ruixiu nodded, pursed his thin lips in an indifferent arc, and walked to the hospital bed. His sharp eyes fell on Si Lan's right hand, and he clutched it tightly as if he was holding something. One of his well-defined fingers tightened
He opened Si Lan's hand one by one, and the button that belonged to him lay quietly in the palm, still stained with blood.
Lan Ruixiu picked up the button, stared at it with sharp eyes and raised an inexplicable smile on her thin lips, and ordered the nurse: "Transfer her to the advanced ward and take good care of her. Also, remember that I have not been there tonight.
When the hospital came, it was Lan Sichen who sent his fiancée here and was waiting for her outside the door. Do you understand? "
"Yes, Mr. Lan." The doctor and nurse said in unison. Even though Lan Ruixiu's tone was casual, the majesty it contained made people dare not resist.
When Lan Ruixiu heard the answer, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. When he turned to leave, he glanced at Si Lan's pale and haggard face with his peripheral vision, and became more profound. When he walked out of the elevator, he threw his coat into the trash can, except for the palm of his hand.
Button. Stupid woman, if she knew it was not Lan Sichen who sent her to the hospital, she would be very sad.
If you let her give up on Lan Sichen too quickly, the game will not be fun at all, so let yourself prolong the game. I really want to know what wonderful expression she will have when she knows all the truth.
As soon as Lan Ruixiu arrived at the door of the operating room, the sensor door opened automatically. Lan Sichen walked out. The sweat on his forehead slowly fell along the cold outline of his face. He took off the surgical cap, casually grabbed his messy hair, and raised his eyebrows.
The worries in the room were swept away. I breathed a secret sigh of relief...
"It looks like you saved her again." Lan Ruixiu knew from his look that Qin Xin was fine.
Lan Sichen stared at him with cold eyes: "You should spend more time and care more about her! She is your girlfriend."
"Yes, she is my girlfriend!" Lan Ruixiu had a playful smile on his lips and looked at him with deep eyes: "But since you care about my girlfriend so much, I will naturally care about yours for you.
fiancée."
——Slan.
Lan Sichen's calm eyes were startled. He had been worried about Xin'er's health just now, and he didn't think about Si Lan who also rolled down the stairs. How is she now?
He said nothing and strode towards the elevator, when Lan Ruixiu's deep voice came from behind: "She's not dead, but the child is gone. She won't know that I sent her to the hospital, you know what to do.
"
Lan Sichen's steps froze for a moment, and he looked back at Lan Ruixiu with inquiring eyes. "Why?"
Why do you want to help him deceive Slan?
Lan Ruixiu walked towards him with a half-smile. No one could see through his thoughts in his deep eyes. He pursed his thin lips and said, "I just don't want to see the game end too soon. Besides, she doesn't want to give up on you either.
It’s no good.”
Lan Sichen sneered, not believing his words at all. "It's the best thing for you if something happens to your heart."
"After all, our two families are family friends. Even if I don't love her, I never want her to die. Just like you do to Si, you don't really want her to die...".
Lan Sichen narrowed his eyes and his face turned cold: "I will leave my heart to you, Silan, I will take good care of you."
After the sound fell, he strode into the elevator that had just opened.
Lan Ruixiu watched the nurse transfer the comatose Qin Xin to the high-level ward. He took out his right hand from his suit pants, spread the buttons on his palm and lay quietly on it, as if he still retained the warmth of that stupid woman. His sword lips raised.
He smiled meaningfully, tightened his palms and held the buttons tightly, smiled silently again, and walked to the elevator.
...The dividing line between pure young masters...
Lan Sichen changed into a set of ordinary clothes and stood quietly in front of the hospital bed, looking at the unconscious man. His thin lips were ragged, his eyebrows were furrowed, and the sweat on his forehead was wiped over and over again, and it kept coming out.
She looked like she was in a nightmare and kept talking in her sleep, but because her voice was too low, it was impossible to hear what she was saying.
Lan Sichen took a tissue and wiped the sweat off her forehead again, but big tears fell from the corners of her eyes, reflecting his handsome face... His movements were slow for a moment, and he did not wipe the tears that rolled down...
"Don't...save the baby...please save the baby...the child...ah..." Si Lan sat up instantly like a spring, his pupils were dilated and dim, he was gasping for air, and the sweat on his forehead was oozing out again.
Holding the sheets tightly with both hands, the needle inserted in his right hand caused the blood to flow back...
Lan Sichen's eyes fell on her cheek, and he stretched out his fingers towards her, "Silan, it's okay..."
Hearing the familiar voice, Si Lan was startled and stepped back, clearly dodging his outstretched hand. Tears rolled down silently. He was still playing back over and over again in his mind that he was knocked down by Qin Xin.
On the stairs, Qin Xin was in coma and he was bleeding heavily. He ran over to look at her without even looking at her, and ran out holding Qin Xin in his arms... He didn't even look at herself!
That scene was like a thorn piercing her heart. It hurt so much that she didn't know what to do. Those people's comments were still echoing in her ears, which was really uncomfortable.
"Si Lan..." Lan Sichen's hand froze in mid-air, his worried eyes fell on her watery eyes, and he hesitated to speak.
Si Lan bit the corner of his lower lip, feeling hollow. He hugged his flat belly with both hands. Suddenly something came to his mind and he shouted in panic: "My child... my child..."
"I'm sorry." Lan Sichen said three words with difficulty, his eyes flashed with guilt, and his low voice was full of loss: "Our child...is gone."
Silan stared at him with wide eyes, shaking his head, his outline blurred by the mist, "That's not the case, no way. My child will not be without it... You lied to me... You are lying to me."
…”
She screamed uncontrollably, waving her hands in the air, and even tore off the infusion tube in her excitement. The needle remained in her skin, and dazzling bright red flowed all over her hands, which was eerie and terrifying.
"No... I won't be without my child! You lied to me..."
Lan Sichen restrained her wrists with both hands and held her tightly in his arms. With the other hand, he pressed the back of her head to his chest. His deep voice was as firm as a judge's ruthless words.
Sentence: "I didn't lie to you... the child is really gone! You accept the reality."
Accept the truth?
Si Lan smiled coldly and struggled wildly in his arms, as if like a madman. "It's you... you lied to me! You don't love me at all... you hugged Qin Xin and left... you love
She is simply the person..."
Snapped--
While struggling, Lan Sichen's hand slipped for a moment and he let go of her hand. Silan was so impulsive that he raised her hand and slapped him hard on the cheek without even thinking. His haggard face was stained with tears, and he cried.
He couldn't help himself. The crisp voice was still echoing, Lan Sichen turned his head, pursed his lips but said nothing...
The veins on his forehead were looming. No one had dared to slap him in so many years, and Si Lan was the first one.
"You don't love me... You've been lying to me, you've been lying to me..." Si Lan thought of this, and his heart hurt even more, as if his heart had been pierced by a sharp weapon. There was a hole that was constantly bleeding. Thinking of him all the time
I'm lying to myself, I can't control my tears, this feeling is worse than losing a child.
It was not easy for her to find someone who loved her, and she was finally able to have a child and relatives with blood, but all of them were gone in an instant. She had been lying to her all along, everything was fake, and the happiness she thought she had was gone in the blink of an eye.
Broken into pieces, it became a mirror, a dream, and disappeared.
Lan Sichen's eyes fell on her bleeding injury, and his voice was full of worry: "You are very weak now and need a good rest. I will explain to you when your health gets better."
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