Chapter 70: Tang Ling is dead. Si Lan lowered his head and felt his figure surrounding him. He shrank into the bed, bit his lip, and resisted the urge to look up at him, but the atmosphere was inexplicably solemn.
When I got up, I couldn't help but hold my breath...
No one spoke first, and the cold silence seemed to last for centuries. ╔y╗ In the end, Lan Sichen took the initiative to take the water glass from her hand, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Go to sleep, I won't have any more nightmares.
Already."
Si Lan's body was shaken, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of surprise. How did he know that he had a nightmare? He never told anyone!
"Have a good rest and you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. The wedding can only be held if you are in better health." Lan Sichen said to himself.
"I didn't say I wanted to get married." Silan blurted out subconsciously.
I don't know if it was a problem with the lighting, but a hint of loneliness flashed across his handsome face, and his thin lips slightly raised: "Take good care of your health first."
Si Lan was a little tired and didn't want to continue the stalemate with him. She closed her eyes and felt the lights go out, but she didn't hear the footsteps. His breathing was very close and she could hear it clearly in the silent night. At this moment, she
Thinking that he and Lan Sichen had been married a long time ago, and now there was only a formal wedding left.
In the past, the dean always said that he had soft ears and a messy heart, and was too easy to trust others. When he praised himself for his kindness, he always looked at himself with a very worried look. I didn't feel that before, but now I feel that what the dean said is right.
It’s really too easy to trust others…
Is this good or bad?
...The pure young master's dividing line...
"I finally know why Lan Sichen wants to marry her!" The man rushed into the office and said excitedly.
The woman's face darkened, she stood up immediately, walked to the door of the ward and looked around. It was lunch break and there were no patients. The nurses had also gone to eat. The long corridor was empty and deserted. She closed the door and looked back at the patients.
Her eyes glared at him angrily: "Are you crazy? Lan Ruixiu has been checking people in the hospital recently, how dare you run here."
His butt landed on the sofa unceremoniously, and his legs naturally lifted up on the coffee table. His eyes could not conceal his excitement: "I finally found out why Lan Sichen wanted to marry her, can you be unhappy?"
The woman turned around and sat on the leather chair, her face as cold as ice without emotion or warmth. "You better not be lying to me."
"It turns out that Tang Ling had contact with Si Lan the night he died. Lan Ruixiu also found out about this and approached Si Lan, but for some reason he didn't find the information. Later Lan Sichen approached her. Think about it,
If it weren't for the stolen information, how could Lan Sichen be willing to marry her?"
——Tang Ling.
Hearing this name, her cold eyes finally reacted and stared straight at him: "You mean, she was the last person Tang Ling came into contact with before his death?"
"Correct!" He nodded, with a proud look on his thin lips: "Look, I'm not only great in bed, but I'm also very good at work."
"She was the only person Tang Ling had contact with before his death. The information must still be on her." She said to herself as if she was possessed.
"I don't know this yet, but..." He paused and smiled more meaningfully: "She and I have become good friends. At the engagement party a few days ago, she rolled down the stairs with the daughter of the Qin family, and the child was gone.
, she is very sad now! It is my turn again, the love prince of the girl killer, to appear.".
She suddenly raised cold eyes and said doubtfully: "If it's just for the information, there is no need for Lan Sichen to marry her!"
"Lan Ruixiu is famous for being ruthless. Lan Sichen looks like a gentle man on the surface, but in fact he likes yin. The best way to deal with a woman is to make her passionate. Once she becomes passionate, this woman will definitely die. I think Lan Sichen will die."
You also take advantage of this to make a woman fall in love with you wholeheartedly, and are you still afraid of not getting the information?" A playful smile appeared on the soft lips, and the meaning became more profound: "It's just that if you play with feelings, I would be second best.
, no one dares to be number one. Lan Sichen is no match for me."
The woman thought thoughtfully for a long time and did not deny what he said. Very few people knew Lan Sichen's methods, and they only vaguely heard that he never left any traces when doing things, and he did everything cleanly and beautifully, without leaking. If Lan Ruixiu was strong, he would not
Looking at the information, it is not impossible that Lan Sichen used a beauty trick. After all, he is the perfect man in the eyes of all women...
She was so obsessed with her thoughts that the man came to her senses only when he approached her.
"I said, Tang Ling is already dead, and it's useless for you to be sad! Besides..." He deliberately prolonged his tone, and lightly traced her outline with his fingertips, all the way down to the white main artery of her neck.
, the long fingertips are so sharp that they can pierce the skin with just a little more force. "For people like us, life and death are already doomed. Mr. Tang, the great doctor!"
She glanced at his slender phoenix eyes with cold eyes, and ruthlessly slapped his hand away, "Tang Ling is my sister, I won't just let her die go."
The man curled his lips and shrugged nonchalantly. "Lan Ruixiu killed the man. Do you want to kill him now?"
The woman glared at him coldly and said nothing.
He unconsciously flipped through the medical records on her desk, as if he was looking for something, but couldn't find it. Then he ran to her side and rummaged through the drawers. When he found a white plastic bottle, he suddenly laughed - "Finally found it."
"You have a headache again?" The woman wrinkled beautifully, and although her voice was cold, the concern in her eyes could not be concealed.
"Maybe I've seen too many dinosaurs recently, and my eyes have been raped so many times." He shook his head helplessly, swallowed two pills, and threw the pill bottle into his pocket: "I will find a way.
Seduced Si Lan and found out the whereabouts of the information. You continue to stare at Lan Sichen to see if he has any other movements."
After saying that, he strutted towards the door. When he held the cold doorknob, he paused. He turned around and said, "Tang Ling, Tang Ling is not just your sister, she will not die in vain."
Tang Nunyi didn't say a word, but raised his thin lips in a rare smile——
.........The dividing line between pure young masters......
Si Lan was taken back to Lan's house. The large living room had been restored to its original appearance, and the blanket on the floor had been replaced with a brand new one. The original blood stains on the stairs had been cleaned up long ago, leaving no trace at all, as if nothing had happened.
Pass.
The housekeeper stepped forward to take the luggage from Lan Sichen's hand and said respectfully: "Young lady, go upstairs and have a rest. The kitchen is already preparing lunch."
Young mistress? I will breastfeed you.
Silan couldn't accept such a title for a while, "You should just call me Silan."
"We just lack a form. Sooner or later we have to call it this way." Lan Sichen's calm tone had an irresistible majesty.
Silan's hands hung lonely on both sides of his body, holding them tightly, turning his head to look at him: "You can get married, but you can also get divorced. It's no big deal."
A trace of surprise flashed through Lan Sichen's calm eyes, and he soon calmed down. His thin lips wriggled, and he made a low and hoarse voice: "You are tired, rest first, and send her back to the room."
"Yes, young lady, please go back to your room and rest." The housekeeper knew Lan Sichen's nature and immediately spoke to smooth things over.
Si Lan and him looked at each other for a long time, finally feeling defeated in his dark eyes, he lowered his head silently and followed the housekeeper back to the room to rest.
Lan Sichen stood there, but his eyes followed her voice until he disappeared at the end of the corridor. His eyes became more gloomy and cold. His words didn't seem to make her completely let down her guard. The timing was wrong, and she still needed to
Spend a little more effort.
The housekeeper opened the closet and wanted to help her sort out her clothes. Silan walked across the aisle and said, "No, I'll do it myself."
"Young mistress, you have just been discharged from the hospital and need to rest. Let me do this." The housekeeper said, but his movements did not stop for a moment.
Si Lan took a deep breath. She was still not used to being taken care of like this. She seemed to have nothing else to do except eating and drinking. She glanced at several men's clothes hanging in the closet. One of them looked familiar to her.
After taking a closer look, I found that the second button of the suit was missing...
"Why is the second button of this suit missing?"
The housekeeper took a look and immediately explained: "This is the suit for the third young master's engagement party. There was a button missing when he came back from the hospital. I have already contacted the clothing store and will send new buttons soon."
Si Lan took a step forward and gently touched the fabric of the clothes with his fingers. He closed his eyes and a familiar picture appeared in his mind, and it disappeared. The shapeless outline in the blurred consciousness seemed to become clearer bit by bit——
When she saw the outline clearly, she took a step back suddenly, opened her eyes and gasped for air, as if she was frightened.
"Young mistress, are you okay?" The housekeeper saw that her forehead was covered with fine sweat, her face was pale, and her tone became very worried.
Si Lan immediately turned around, held her arm tightly, and said eagerly: "On the day of the engagement party, did Si Chen come back after hugging Qin Xin and leaving?"
The housekeeper nodded: "Yes! It was Third Young Master who came back to take you to the hospital, didn't you know? Oh... you were already unconscious at the time, of course you didn't know."
"I was in a coma?" Si Lan said in an uncertain tone. The situation at that time was so chaotic, and his memory was also messy. He couldn't remember many details clearly.
"Yes! You were already unconscious when Third Young Master came back."
Silan's hand holding her arm drooped down, his eyes a little dazed and empty. When his eyes fell on the suit again, he was a little convinced - at that time, he rushed out with Qin Xin in his arms first, and then arranged for Qin Xin to be sent away in a car.
After going to the hospital, he came back to hug me, is that right?
"Young mistress, your clothes have been sorted. If you need anything, just call me."
"Thanks."
Si Lan stood in front of the closet, staring at the suit. He vaguely remembered that he had torn off the buttons on the clothes of the person hugging him. This person was Si Chen? Otherwise, why was one of his buttons missing? The texture of the clothes seemed to be different.
It’s the same as that day...is it really him!!
My cold heart seemed to be warming up a little bit.
The housekeeper walked into the kitchen, saw Lan Sichen's back, and said respectfully: "Third Young Master, the young lady really asked a question. I also answered truthfully."
Lan Sichen turned around, glanced at her with cold eyes and nodded: "Remember to seal those people's mouths."
"I've already told you that no one will talk too much. I'm just afraid that the guests that day will..." The butler hesitated, and Lan Sichen would understand before he finished the rest of his words.
Lan Sichen was not worried about this. Since Silan had already asked the housekeeper, he would not ask anyone else. He put his hands in his pockets, straightened his spine, and his low voice floated into her ears coldly: "
Miss Qin Xin will be discharged from the hospital in two days and will have dinner here. I want you to do something for me."
After hearing what he said, the housekeeper looked surprised for a few seconds, then nodded quickly.
Silan slept until dark. When he went downstairs, the crystal light in the living room was shining brightly. He stood at the top of the stairs and looked down, and his heart began to tremble. Before he could go downstairs, he heard the butler's voice from the door:
"Third Young Master, Mrs. Qiao is here."
When Lan Sichen walked out of the lounge on the first floor, his peripheral vision first passed over Si Lan and fell on Qiao Xue who walked in. "Aunt Qiao, why are you here?"
Qiao Xue was wearing high heels, and she was in high spirits when she walked in. Her eyes were cold when she glanced at Si Lan, and she became dignified and elegant when she looked at Lan Sichen: "I have been busy taking care of Xin'er these two days, and I didn't even thank you properly that day.
It saved our family’s heart. I passed by today and brought some top-notch French black tea, your mommy’s favorite drink, so she can taste it next time she comes back.”
"Thank you, Aunt Qiao." Lan Sichen's calm tone was polite but also a bit unfamiliar.
Qiao Xue looked at him and said with a smile: "Si Chen, Aunt Qiao has watched you grow up. Although you are not as capable as Rui Xiu, you are still making a difference now. You are also the third young master of the Lan family. Choice
You should carefully consider the target when choosing a partner. Don’t be rash and be deceived by some young girls. You must know that girls nowadays have so many thoughts on your mind that you are dazzled, and it is normal to make wrong decisions at the moment. Don’t blame Aunt Qiao for talking too much, your mother often
I'm not in the country, and as an elder, I can't watch you make mistakes without saying a word or two. From now on, we will become a family, and if your mother doesn't say anything, she still has to blame me in her heart."
Si Lan'e frowned, her fingers fell on the armrest, her nails pinched the wood hard, she bit her lip, and stared at Qiao Xue coldly. No matter how stupid you are, you can understand the meaning of Qiao Xue's words!
Lan Sichen's phoenix eyes were as calm as a mirror. "Thank you Aunt Qiao for your concern. I believe Mommy will understand what I have decided."
"Of course! What a good woman your mommy is. She believes like you that there are all good people in this world. But -" Qiao Xue responded with a smile, her eyes falling on Si Lan's belly. Not only did she not get hurt because of Qin Xin's bump,
Si Lan was apologetic about miscarriage, but it was more of a mockery and an insult. "It is said that the heart is separated from the belly, even the person sleeping next to the pillow may not necessarily believe it."
Silan sneered, was she talking about herself? She was dissatisfied with her desires, and did she really think that no one would find out about her hunt for ducks?
After being ridiculed by Lan Ruixiu, Si Lan was sad and angry, especially after being ridiculed by Qiao Xue. A fire burned in her heart and she wanted to vent! That face was disgusting to look at. She