Chapter 80: Reincarnation in Hell (2) After choosing Si Lan to rest for a while, An Su knocked on the door and said that the Third Young Master was waiting for her, and they toasted together like guests. [ #_ ]
Si Lan put on her shoes in a hurry, opened the door, and raised an elegant smile: "Sister An Su..."
An Su saw the tiredness in her eyes and said calmly: "Are you tired? I will replace your wine with boiled water later."
"Really!" Si Lan's eyes were full of hope. He hugged her happily and said excitedly: "Thank you, Sister An Su. I know you are a good person with a cold face and a warm heart!"
——A good person?
A trace of hesitation flashed in An Su's eyes. She didn't even know what kind of good person she was. Although she didn't know why the third young master married Si Lan, she knew very well who the third young master lived in his heart.
Si Lan held her hand and said as he walked: "Let's go quickly. If anything happens, remember to remind me. I can't embarrass Si Chen."
"Okay." An Su glanced at that childish face, her eyes were clear and clear, without a trace of dust. She was kind, optimistic, strong, and considerate of others; her smile was like a magic power that could change people's mood.
I couldn't help but feel sorry for her. At least, I didn't see her becoming arrogant because she was with San Shao. She wouldn't ask how much money San Shao had, let alone whether the company had anything to do with San Shao.
How much money can she get? Even though she is really short of money, she has never asked for a penny from San Shao.
In fact, she was born to be loved by others, but will the Third Young Master be the one who loves her?
When Lan Sichen saw her, he took the initiative to hold her hand and said gently: "I'll toast later, don't do anything, just leave it to me."
"Okay." Silan smiled obediently^_^!
An Su followed them with a still calm expression; Ji Feng Wen also had a smile on his face, and when his eyes glanced at An Su, he seemed to be looking at a stranger, as if there was really no interaction between them.
Silan held Lan Sichen's arm and watched him chatting with the guests, socializing, gathering lights, and playing beautiful music; everyone's faces were filled with smiles that were disguised to perfection. Her responsibility is to smile^-^
Finally having a break, Lan Sichen poked her cheek: "Aren't you stiff?"
Silan still smiled and weakly squeezed out one word: "Zhang"^_^
Lan Sichen gently rubbed her facial muscles with his fingers and said softly: "Stop laughing, you're almost going crazy with laughter. It's so painful."
"Feeling distressed?" Silan opened his eyes curiously, puzzled: "Why do you feel distressed?" Shouldn't it mean that you are happy?
"I don't know." Lan Sichen replied lightly, and continued to rub her cheek with his fingers: "It just makes me feel bad."
Si Lan lowered his eyes, unable to figure out why he felt distressed..
"You can sleep for a while, I'll go out to socialize." Lan Sichen scraped her nose affectionately at the end, a smile floating on the corners of his mouth, but not as deep as his eyes.
Silan was a little worried: "But you don't drink. You drank so much just now..."
"I drink boiled water, don't worry." Lan Sichen rubbed her head, as if stroking his own little pet. It doesn't matter if he is getting married today, as long as he doesn't want to drink it, there is nothing those people can do. Who can
They didn't dare to blatantly force Lan Sichen to drink real wine. Everyone was afraid of offending him, and they didn't know how he would take revenge!
Who knew that the third young master of the Lan family was very sinister.
Silan got some time to breathe, threw herself on the sofa, yawned a few times, and fell asleep on the sofa. The bustling and bustling outside seemed to have nothing to do with her, so she fell asleep peacefully. Because she knew that no matter what
Lan Sichen will be there for everything, so there is nothing to worry about.
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It was getting dark, and the banquet that had been going on all afternoon gradually became deserted. The guests found excuses to leave one after another, and Lan Sichen left one by one. In the end, only a few guests were left in the deserted hall, drunk and still forgetting everything.
During the conversation, Lan Ruixiu showed his face at the beginning, and then disappeared; while Ji Fengwen, after accompanying him to toast, also quietly disappeared. Only An Su and the housekeeper took care of everything else.
Lan Sichen looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost time to take Si Lan back. After a few words with An Su, he opened the door to the lounge and walked to Si Lan's side without making a sound. Si Lan
He slept so comfortably that he didn't notice anyone standing next to him at all.
Lan Sichen took off his coat and carefully put it on her body. When he was about to pick her up, Silan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze. His voice was lazy: "Sichen, is it over?
?”
"Yes." Lan Sichen gently called her into his arms, "It's over, I'll take you home."
Silan has never felt that the word "go home" can be so heart-warming. He has never had a home since he was a child, but now he finally has a home, which is the home given to him by Lan Sichen.
She snuggled into his arms, her oval face was pink, and she whispered "Yeah." Go home!
Lan Sichen carried her out of the villa. There was a car ready at the door. He got in and didn't let go of Si Lan. He let her sit on his lap, straightened her clothes, and said in a low voice: "Continue.
Go to sleep, I will leave it to you when I get home."
Silan's mind was full of mushy, and he yawned, like a lazy cat, looking for a comfortable position in his arms. He let out a vague "hmm" and continued to sleep.
There was a faint smile on Lan Sichen's lips, and he picked up the ends of her hair with his fingers, playing with them intentionally or unintentionally. The neon lights outside the car window disappeared from his cheeks in an instant. But Silan quietly hid in his arms, as if
This embrace can protect you from wind and rain.
Halfway through the car, Lan Sichen's cell phone vibrated, and a series of numbers appeared on the white-lit screen in the dark car. He frowned and answered the call without any further hesitation——
Suddenly, his face became tense, and his eyes fell gloomily on Si Lan and became complicated...
"Yeah. I understand." Lan Sichen put away his phone and looked ahead. There was a T intersection. You could only go left or right. The green light was always on, allowing passing vehicles to pass smoothly.
Travel smoothly.
Lan Sichen hugged Silan's arm and tightened his strength. The violence emanating from the invisible made the atmosphere tense and heavy. The driver shook the steering wheel, not daring to take a breath. He felt something was wrong, but he didn't dare.
Take the initiative and ask.
The car was almost at the intersection. Lan Sichen finally pursed his thin lips and said in a ruthless voice: "Go to the hospital."
The driver was startled, but subconsciously followed his instructions, turning to the right and turning sharply. The tires and the ground made a sharp sound and a pungent burning smell.
Si Lan's body was bumped in his arms, and he squinted his eyes in a daze: "Si Chen, what happened?"
"It's okay, the driver just braked suddenly. You continue to sleep." Lan Sichen patted her back gently as if coaxing a child.
Under his comfort, Si Lan obediently closed his eyes, half asleep and half awake.
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The red light came on in the operating room, and the doctors and nurses were in a mess. I don't know who said the words: "Have you informed the third young master?"
"Notified, he is on his way here."
"Give her another injection and be sure to support her until Third Young Master comes over."
"yes."
From time to time, the sound of bottles and jars colliding could be heard from the chaotic operating room, which was particularly clear in the deserted night.
Ji Fengwen stood outside the operating room, suppressing his laughter, with a solemn look on his face, and his eyes looked a little anxious. At this moment, the sensor door opened, and a doctor came out. He immediately stepped forward and asked anxiously: "How is she doing now?
"
"We have tried our best, but we must operate. But the Third Young Master hasn't come yet..." The doctor hesitated. If this continues, the patient will definitely die.
"Shit!" Ji Fengwen couldn't help but curse and glared at him angrily: "I don't care what method you use, you must hold them back and wait for Third Young Master. I'll go outside to pick them up now!"
Without waiting for the doctor to speak, Ji Fengwen ran towards the elevator, his leather shoes making quick and clear footsteps in the corridor.
The car stopped, the driver got out of the car, and quickly opened the door for Lan Sichen. Lan Sichen hugged Silan and got out of the car. The brightly lit hospital was deserted at night. Except for security personnel and a few nurses, there were no patients.
Ji Fengwen just ran to the door and saw Lan Sichen coming from a distance. He seemed to be holding someone in his arms. He breathed a sigh of relief. "If you don't come, everyone will be anxious to commit suicide with a scalpel."
"What operating room number is she assigned to?" Lan Sichen said mechanically, but he did not dare to slow down for a second.
"It will be arranged in operating room No. 5. The doctor is stalling for time, but this time how about..."
"Arrange operating room No. 4 immediately and bring me the surgical gown." Lan Sichen interrupted him coldly.
Ji Fengwen glanced at Si Lan, who was still sleeping peacefully in his arms, bit his lip and said to the nurse beside him: "Go and get ready." Su Zai Anchen.
"Oh yes."
Si Lan vaguely heard the sound of rapid footsteps and the sound of Ji Fengwen. Did something happen? She was about to open her eyes but found that she was not in a bright home, but in a strange, claustrophobic place with only one light.
The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, and the surrounding air was very cold. She couldn't help but shrink into Lan Sichen's arms, and looked up at him: "Sichen, didn't you say you were going home? Why did you take me with you?
Come here? What is this place?”
Lan Sichen's cold expression was no longer as gentle as before, and he did not answer her words, but placed her on the operating table.
Through the wedding dress, Si Lan noticed the coolness coming from under her buttocks. Her fingers tightly grasped Lan Sichen's clothes and asked uneasily: "Sichen, where is this? Aren't we going home?"
Young Master: Well, I don’t deny that I’m decadent right now... I’m really decadent! I promise to come out three times before 12 o’clock! Will there be anyone watching over you? Woo hoo...