Chapter 71: Rescue Lan Ruixiu's tall figure is projected on the smooth floor, his sharp eyes are softened under the light but cannot erase the sharpness in his bones. [^] The profound eyes are neither light nor heavy.
Lan's body passed over and landed on Qiao Xue.
"Auntie, I just came back from the hospital, and Xin'er said you were going to see her."
Qiao Xue had a look of astonishment on her face: "You see, Si Chen and I forgot to go to the hospital to see Xin'er after chatting for a while. Then I won't disturb you, and you can go to bed early. Especially you, Ruixiu. On weekdays
You are so busy, and you have to run to the hospital every day these two days. It's really hard on you."
Lan Rui trimmed the curve of her thin lips just right, "Xin'er is my girlfriend. I don't have time to take care of her. It's what I should do to see her more. When my aunt said this, did she blame me for not caring enough about Xin'er?
"
"Where. I know you are busy with work, and it is our family's blessing to be able to think about Xin'er like this. I won't say any more, I'm leaving." Qiao Xue smiled like a dimple, but she was still a little scared when facing Lan Ruixiu.
, after all, Lan Ruixiu is the eldest son of the Lan family, with a gloomy and cruel personality.
"The housekeeper is sending Mrs. Qiao off." Lan Ruixiu raised a cold voice and looked at Qiao Xue as she walked out of the door. The next second, Lan Sichen didn't even look at her and turned around and walked up the stairs.
Si Lan didn't expect that Lan Rui Cultivator would come back at this time. If he hadn't appeared, he would have told what he saw that day.
An evil smile appeared on Lan Ruixiu's thin lips, and she walked slowly to Si Lan's side. She paused for a second, tilted her head slightly, and spoke in a low voice that only Si Lan could hear -
"Did you know that people who talk too much have a short life? Ha." The sneer was shocking.
Si Lan's spine stiffened, and the chill slowly climbed up. His pupils couldn't help but expand, and a chill surged in his heart. He suddenly turned around and watched his back moving towards the corridor. Cold sweat broke out on his palms. What on earth did he know?
Lan Sichen stood there, looking at the subtle atmosphere between them with a calm expression, and the darkness disappeared in an instant.
Si Lan ignored Lan Sichen's feelings, turned around and followed Lan Ruixiu's footsteps to the door of his room. The door was not closed. Lan Ruixiu took off his suit, leaned on the sofa, and tugged on his tie stiffly with his fingers.
Her face was deserted, as if she had already guessed that Si Lan would chase after her, and there was no surprise when his sharp eyes fell on her oval face.
Si Lan hesitated again and again and walked into the room. Although he had lived here for a long time, this was the first time he entered Lan Ruixiu's room. It was clean and tidy, and the decoration was simple, but the color was all depressingly black.
Lan Sichen's room is so simple that there is only one big bed, except for white.
Lan Ruixiu raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "You are so courageous, you are not afraid of what I will do to you? Huh?"
"Did you... also know something?" Silan hesitated for a moment, clasped his hands, and summoned the courage to ask.
"What do I know?" Lan Ruixiu supported his head, his tie was messy, leaning against the sofa, his eyes narrowed into a line with a strange light, exuding a noble, elegant but lazy aura. Before Silan could speak,
Pursing his lips: "I understand, you are not only brainless, but you also like to seek death."
"You..." Si Lan bit his lip and stared at him with complicated eyes. His words obviously had other meanings, otherwise why would he appear and interrupt what he was about to say so coincidentally? He was afraid that he would cheat on Qiao Xue.
speak out.
"Do you think that as a man, you don't know if your woman keeps her own rules? I really don't know whether to praise you for your excellent moral values or for your stupidity. If you want to be a righteous superman, you have to see if you have it.
This ability." Lan Ruixiu spoke quietly, his sharp eyes were horrifying, he paused for a moment, stared at her, and said word by word: "It's your business if you want to die, don't drag the Lan family into trouble. Get lost.
!”
Silan was shocked again. He didn't expect that Lan Ruixiu had already known about Qiao Xue. Then, did Lan Sichen know? Qin Xin...did he also know about it? He was angry just now and just wanted to succeed.
Being so verbal, I never imagined how much trouble this matter would bring to the Lan family.
I was really confused.
Lan Ruixiu frowned, staring at her with dark eyes as if he was staring at prey: "Why don't you get out? Do you want to stay here for the night?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and casually began to unbutton...
"I'm leaving right now." Si Lan came back to his senses, his face changed, he turned around and walked out of the door, his back looking slightly panicked due to fright.
Lan Ruixiu raised his thin lips into a sneer, and there was disdain in his eyes. He was such a little fool who was not scared!
"Well..." Silan walked out and came back, standing awkwardly at the door, his eyes clear and awkward, looking at him not knowing how to speak.
Lan Rui raised her eyebrows like a sword, but before she could speak, Silan spoke hurriedly, in a low voice: "Well... I still have to thank you!"
After saying that, Si Lan turned around and ran out of the room. In any case, he had helped her just now and prevented herself from getting into trouble. However, things about rich people were really complicated, and she couldn't understand many things.
Silan walked back to the room and sat by the bed, listless, looking at the warm orange light, but his heart was afraid, afraid of such a life and such a circle, and his mind could not turn around, and he often couldn't think through their affairs.
, and even what he meant by what he said.
Lan Sichen walked in with food and saw her lying on the bed with a bad face. He asked with gentle concern: "What's wrong? He scolded you again?"
Silan glanced sideways at him, said nothing, and stared straight at the ceiling. Until now, he was still very angry and didn't want to pay attention to him.
"You didn't eat much at lunch, so you should eat more at night. After dinner, go to bed early." Lan Sichen spoke again.
Silan was still lying on the bed motionless, not reacting to his words at all. When Lan Sichen turned around and reached out to touch her forehead, Silan hid clearly and pretended to be indifferent: "Get out, I will
I don’t want to see you or talk to you now.”
Lan Sichen's gentle face froze, and he smiled casually at the corner of his mouth: "I can go out, but you have to eat obediently."
Si Lan secretly glanced at his back as he walked towards the door, sat up and looked at the food on the bedside table, sighing deeply. Although he was angry in his heart, seeing how kind and considerate he was to her, she couldn't help but soften her heart.
late at night.
Si Lan vaguely heard the sound of pages being turned over. Although it was very soft, it was still clear in this silent night. She turned her head and saw a small lamp on the sofa, and Lan Sichen was sitting in her nightgown.
He was reading books on the sofa, wearing a pair of glasses with gold wire frames and no frames. From a distance, he looked more elegant and scholarly.
Silan looked at him a little fascinated, until Lan Sichen turned his head and his eyes met hers in the air. Silan was startled, and his nervous hands tightly grasped the sheets, as if he had done something wrong and was being raped.
Caught.
Lan Sichen took off his glasses and walked over. He said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, did I wake you up? Go to sleep, I won't read anymore."
Si Lan glanced at the clock and saw that it was already three o'clock in the morning. "You've been here all this time and don't want to go to sleep?"
Lan Sichen pressed the quilt for her considerately, with a warm smile on his thin lips. "I'm afraid you'll have nightmares."
Silan felt uncomfortable in every possible way and stretched out his hand to push him: "Go back to your room and rest. I don't have nightmares anymore."
Now she is sleeping in the guest room where she stayed at Lan's house before. Because there is a wardrobe here, Lan Sichen's room only has one bed, so he also hangs his clothes in Si Lan's wardrobe.
Lan Sichen's fingers gently brushed her cheek, as if caressing. Under the light, his eyes became extremely soft. He bent down and placed a light kiss on Si Lan's forehead. "Good night."
The soft thin lips gently touched the skin, and even though there was a gap in his hair, Silan's heart still beat unsatisfactoryly; watching him adjust the light to the darkest level and quietly walk out of the room, his eyes were red. The child was gone.
, he is more considerate and gentle to himself, but the knot in his heart is always here and cannot be removed.
*******The pure young master dividing line************
Qin Xin was discharged from the hospital in the evening, because Qiao Xue was going to attend a charity dinner, so it was naturally Lan Ruixiu who picked her up from the hospital, and arranged to take her back to Lan's house for dinner. Although she got the consent to be discharged, her face was still pale and colorless.
He was very haggard, and the thin coat that Lan Ruixiu was wrapped in seemed to be gone.
Si Lan didn't want to go downstairs, but due to Lan Ruixiu's rescue, he had to go downstairs and sit at the same table to eat with them. When Qin Xin saw her, her eyes were still filled with guilt, and she said carefully: "Si Lan, you
Are you feeling better?"
"I'm much better." Si Lan said in a calm tone, his eyelids drooped, and he remained silent.
Qin Xin knew that she was still sad about the loss of her child, and a forced smile appeared on her pale face, and her pale lips wriggled several times but never made a sound.
During the meal, the four of them rarely spoke, and the only silence was the sound of chopsticks touching the plates and shallow breathing.
When the butler served the last soup, he stood next to Qin Xin. He took the soup bowl from the servant's hand. When he turned around, his foot seemed to have stepped on something, and when he let go, the whole bowl of boiling soup spilled onto Qin Xin's hand.
...The soup bowl fell on the table, and the soup spilled everywhere. I looked at it with all my heart.
Qin Xin frowned in pain, and her fair skin quickly turned red...
"Xin'er..." Lan Ruixiu frowned and immediately held Qin Xin's hand. He looked at the back of her hand carefully. The hard contour lines were tightened into plasticine that was about to break at any time. He shouted coldly: "You
How do you do things?”
"Xin'er, are you okay?" Lan Sichen's calm eyes swept over Qin Xin's hand, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the stunned Silan, and patted her gently with his finger: "Have you been splashed?
?”
Silan came back to his senses, shook his head, glanced at Lan Ruixiu with a strange look, then looked at Qin Xin, and shook his head: "I didn't, my heart was burned."
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