Ran Mi resisted the urge to shout those words out of her throat, watched him walk into the bathroom, and listened to the sound of water.
She lay quietly, forcing herself to calm down.
She had to face up to the question raised by Su Yifang. If it was really Ran Songwu who set off the anger, this hatred must be deeply rooted in Li Yichuan's heart, so he could not help but be angry with her, and finally calmed down his anger in the name of love.
Now he is passionately in love, and he is fully devoted. But one day, the love will be dull, and she and he will, like all couples, have to pay the price for a dull life. When that day comes, can he still hold back the fire in his heart?
She didn't know if she had been sick for a long time or had been lying down for a long time. Ran Mi was full of anxiety at this time. She didn't dare to ask Li Yichuan if he knew about his father's arson, and she didn't want to say anything about Su Yifang's visit.
It's annoying.
She clutched the phone tightly and turned over slowly. She could only lie on her side for a short while. She always lay flat these days. Lying there for so long made her feel like she had to sleep for the rest of her life.
She was completely naked. Her bones ached, her muscles ached, and her calves were constantly swollen. The discomfort was almost unbearable for her.
Therefore, people must be healthy.
She thought about the heroic Li Xiaofeng, and couldn't help but feel envious. That was living, doing what she wanted to do, opening a boxing gym, and living a prosperous life.
And she was still entangled in her feelings and couldn't get away. She was tortured to death by these things every day.
She really wants to try to forget this feeling, will she live a more glorious life?
Otherwise, she really can't imagine the pain if she gets hurt again when the relationship becomes dull! Ran Mi doesn't want to take risks. She longs for a peaceful life too much. Don't suffer, don't suffer, don't have surgery, don't shed tears, she wants to
Be happy!
She didn't understand why she was so far away from happiness now. Whenever she came close to the word happiness, she would stretch out a hand and cut off the green buds of happiness that had just sprouted, making her sad?
If this life is unhappy, why should she continue to live it? Let her continue to be cowardly and humble to please Su Yifang? But she can't do it... Time is so precious, but she is struggling with pain and guilt, why is she doing this?
Ran Mi breathed in gently and slowly lay down again.
Li Yichuan had been sleeping on the sofa these days. When he came out, he fell directly on the sofa. Listening to the rustling sound of him tossing and turning, she became more and more unable to sleep.
After a long time, she finally couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Li Yichuan, have you found out who set the fire?"
Li Yichuan's breathing became obviously heavy. After a while, he said in a low voice: "No."
Ran Mi turned her face slightly and looked at the sofa. His long legs were bent, and her hand was touching his cigarette case from one side. Ran Mi swallowed the rest of the words and reached out to turn off the light.
"Why do you ask this?" He touched the cigarette and sat down to look at her.
"Nothing, just asking." Ran Mi said softly.
"Go to sleep." He came over, touched her face gently, the complicated light in his eyes flashed away, smiled, and turned around to go out.
Ran Mi's heart was as clear as a mirror. This matter should never be mentioned, but if she didn't mention it, it didn't mean that others wouldn't mention it. What about the anniversary of his death every year? Su Yifang's hatred and resentment would always affect him. They were always a family.
.Can I pretend not to know today? Can I keep pretending tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and in the future?
Ran Mi could not imagine the courage this man used to overcome the hatred in his heart. He tried his best to tolerate her.
It's a pity that she is not Li Yichuan. She does not have such a strong mentality to bear the cruel reality that she cannot bear time and time again. Sometimes, love cannot withstand everything, really.
There are so many true words and truths about love in books, books, and life, but once they fall into everyone's love, they always seem so fragile and cannot help her overcome every difficulty at all.
Li Yichuan stood outside the door, and he was also torn. Was it true or false when Ran Mi and Lin Keyun said they liked Wei Jia? Was it like a friend or a lover? He couldn't scold her or get angry. He had already asked
Whether she loves her or not, the answer is no. She doesn't love him, but the reality is yes.
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It will be a week before Ran Mi prepares for a showdown.
She could already walk slowly while holding on to the wall, with the sun shining warmly on her body. She walked back and forth in the corridor over and over again with her messy short hair on her head.
She was very careful, she cherished the little life she had saved, and she would never move around much until she recovered.
She also felt that she was an invincible Xiao Qiang, the Gray Taro who always yelled that I would come back. Every time she fell down, she would work hard to get up.
Even though the world treats her like grass, she still treats herself like a rose, blooming beautifully.
In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just a bit of pain from the fall. As long as she can stand up, she will move forward.
She has never mentioned the matter of being discharged from the hospital because she is still thinking about where she will live in the future. She wants to separate from Li Yichuan. With Su Yifang here, she and Li Yichuan will have a war sooner or later. After all, he is the person closest to Li Yichuan.
She never mentioned Su Yifang's words to Li Yichuan. She could completely understand Su Yifang's mood. If it were her, she wouldn't be able to bear having such a woman hanging around in front of her and monopolizing her son. Dad
The fire was too unscrupulous and cruel. She just couldn't figure out why her father set that fire? What did he want to do?
A familiar fragrance blew towards her. Ran Mi turned around and saw Lin Keyun in a light blue suit striding over with a middle-aged man.
"Ran Ran, this is Lawyer Cui. He is very knowledgeable in international law."
"Hello, Lawyer Cui." Ran Mi shook hands with him, then turned to look at Lin Keyun, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing? Blind date?"
"No, I'm in a hurry to go to the interview." Lin Keyun raised her wrist, looked at her watch, and said hurriedly: "You can talk to the lawyer yourself."
"Yes." Ran Mi waved her hand and watched Lin Keyun get on the elevator. Then she turned to lawyer Cui and asked him to come to the room to discuss in detail.
"We got married in the United States, and he has American citizenship." Ran Mi whispered about her situation. Of course, she hid the first part and only asked about the procedures for divorce in China.
After hearing this, Lawyer Cui nodded and whispered: "You can only go through the court in this case. The Civil Affairs Bureau will not handle it. However, if you want to file for divorce, you must first have a marriage document to prove your marriage relationship.
exist."
Ran Mi frowned slightly. She didn't know where the document was, so could she ask him for it? She asked some more details, and suddenly felt that it was very difficult.
"slowly."
The door opened from the outside, Ran Mi turned her head and watched Li Yichuan come in with a bouquet of flowers.
It’s nine roses!
She was startled for a moment and raised her eyes to look at him. She didn't expect that he would suddenly give her flowers.
"I just went to the doctor and saw the re-examination results. I can be discharged from the hospital now... Who is this?" He walked in with a smile, threw the flowers on the sofa, and his eyes fell on Lawyer Cui.
"Hello, my surname is Cui, and I am a lawyer at Heren Law Firm." Lawyer Cui stood up and reached out to him.
Li Yichuan's smile became shallower, he shook hands with him, and turned to look at Ran Mi, "Are you Ran Ran's friend?"
"Oh, that's right." Lawyer Cui smiled, nodded to Ran Mi, and whispered: "Then I'll leave today. We'll contact you by phone. I wish you a speedy recovery."
"Okay, I won't send it away." Ran Mi stood up holding on to the sofa and watched him leave.
"What's the matter?" Li Yichuan's smile disappeared completely and he stared at her face and asked in a deep voice.
"It's nothing." Ran Mi scratched her short hair, not knowing how to speak.
"Tell me." Li Yichuan took a step forward and held her hand.
The hot palms made Ran Mi flinch a little. She pursed her lips, sat on the sofa, raised her head, thought for a long time, and then whispered:
"I want a divorce."
The dull sound of his joints creaking was because he was clenching his fist hard.
Ran Mi looked up at him, his eyes were full of anger. She smiled bitterly, shrank back, and whispered:
"Please don't lose your temper. Please listen to me."
"What did you say? Get up, pack your things, and go back."
He stared at her coldly, strode to the closet, opened the closet door forcefully, grabbed the clothes hanger inside, pulled the clothes randomly, and threw them one by one on the bed. Then he suddenly turned around again
, with a long face, pointed at her and asked:
"Are you serious?"
Ran Mi nodded slightly.
He turned around, put his hands on the closet door, swayed his body, and took a deep breath. Can she not be called serious? The lawyers at Renhe Law Firm are proficient in fighting cross-border lawsuits. All the barristers there are
A top-notch player.
After being stiff for a while, he turned around, pointed at her, and said stiffly:
"You're done, aren't you? Are you going too far? Why the hell am I here to play with you? Change your clothes and go back."
"You can't always force me to accept it."
Ran Mi had the courage to talk to him.
"I forced you, but you still want me to kneel down and beg you? Are you dreaming?"
He stopped collecting his things, walked around the room several times with a livid face, and sat down heavily on the sofa, which made her jump up.
She hurriedly turned to look at him and whispered: "You obviously know that my father set the fire."
"Then what?" His eyes dimmed and he asked in a deep voice.
"Don't you hate me or my dad?" Ran Mi asked softly.
"Then what?" he asked again.
"You obviously always remember this hatred. Your whole family hates me. What do you want me to do? I don't want to be humble and humble in front of your family, as if I have to atone for my sins. Have you ever thought about my feelings?
I have to live in the eyes of your family members like swords every day!"
"Who the hell told you to atone for your sins?" He gritted his teeth and asked her angrily.
"Didn't you say you would make me content?" Ran Mi turned her face, with a slight blush on her thin cheeks.
"My memory is pretty good! So if you want to be content, why bother?" His voice rose slightly.
"Anyway... I don't want to go back to your house. Do you still have to choose between me and your family? After the divorce, let's just relax, isn't it?" Ran Mi pursed her lips, all she could think of was Su Yifang's indifference to her.
A disgusted face.
"It's a beautiful thought, please atone!" He stood up suddenly, stuffed the clothes scattered on the bed into his bag, turned to look at her, and said coldly: "I'll give you five minutes, get dressed and come out."
Ran Mi sat on the sofa, motionless, like a statue. She knew that Mr. Li fell into this relationship and could not get out easily, but she also understood that the relationship between her and Su Yifang could not be improved, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was not good.
, it is impossible for a family to be harmonious, how can he choose one of the two? There will always be a day when the tide surges again. Since we know there will be, why can't we avoid it early?
Time seems to be very slow, so slow that it feels like decades have passed in the blink of an eye.
His impatient urging sounded outside, "Come out."
Ran Mi stood up slowly and walked up to him wearing a hospital gown.
"Try it, ah? Who can you turn to? I'm standing here, who dares to come to you? You see, I have been kind to them these days, right? You'd better tell Lin Keyun what I said
If you delete the words, I will really make him walk around without food."
He smiled coldly, simply threw away the bag, strode over, bent down, and picked her up. His strong hands clasped her waist tightly to prevent her from moving. He just kept holding her in his arms.
We got in the car, and today a driver actually came with us. We got in the car and drove straight back.
Ran Mi was silent all the way, she didn't want to see Su Yifang, just like Su Yifang didn't want to see her.
Li Yichuan sat next to her, with his hands on his lower abdomen, his head tilted back, his eyes closed tightly, his breathing gradually calmed down, deep and continuous. Ran Mi turned to look at him, the bright light was shining on his cheeks, and her thin lips were tight
He pursed his lips into a straight line, anger still hanging on the corners of his lips.
She turned to look out the window again. She hadn't been on the street for nearly a month. Everything was strange yet familiar. The billboards on the roadside had been replaced with new ones. Two of the advertisements for crystal jewelry originally made by their company, RJ, had been replaced.
It was taken down and replaced with the work of another advertising company, which hired big-name celebrities. Although there was no creativity at all, the role of celebrities cannot be underestimated after all.
This is an era where relationships are relied upon as well as strength. The new FM and the new Ran Mi are both facing new challenges.
Return to Yimei Center.
Entering the room, she was shocked to find that the bed had been changed to her favorite light color instead of dull black. There was a crystal vase with roses in the vase, and there was a light fragrance in the room.
Li Yichuan put her on the bed, glanced at her, turned around and left. There was a bang and the door was locked from the outside. He seemed to insist on locking her.
Ran Mi sat for a while and then went to look in the mirror. In the mirror, she was thin and ugly, with deep-set eyes and hair that was so ugly that people couldn't bear to look at her.
She tilted her head to see if the place where the knife had been cut was a hole? Or what?
She tried hard to pull at her messy hair, and moved her eyes to one side. After working for a long time, she still couldn't see what she wanted to see. After thinking about it, she went to her bag to find a small makeup mirror, held it high, and turned her back to the mirror.
According to.
The door opened again, and Li Yichuan looked at her who was holding a small mirror up and down, looking slightly startled, and stopped at the door.
Ran Mi also put away the mirror and stood frozen in front of it.
"What's there to see?" After a stalemate for a while, he closed the door with his backhand, walked over quickly, threw away the small mirror in her hand, put one hand on her back, kneaded her into his arms, and gently held her in his arms with the other hand.
He stroked the back of her head and said in a low voice: "Don't bother, don't be afraid, don't say those two words again, you know? It hurts feelings."
Ran Mi wanted to raise her head to look at him, but he gently held her down with his hand. She couldn't see the nervous and depressed look in his eyes. After all, not being loved by your lover is not a good thing.
He was used to being domineering, used to plundering, used to getting, but who knew Ran Mi was still unwilling to give him her heart? He had to force her again and again... After using both soft and hard tactics, he was at his wits' end.
The cry of the little moon sounded outside the door, soft and delicate.
The bright sunlight poured in through the glass door, and the swimming pool was filled with light.
They hugged each other for a while, and then he slowly let go of her, held her chin and said:
"We have come this far, let's keep going forward. How hard can it be? Maybe if we open our eyes or close our eyes, we will all be old..."
Ran Mi has never heard him say such sentimental words. Growing old together is the most romantic thing! How many people have been asking for it but have not gotten it. They parted ways halfway, turned against each other, and became single. They are countless.
.
"Why don't you speak?" He looked at her eyes, frowned slightly, and asked softly.
"I don't know what to say." Ran Mi shook her head and lowered her long eyelashes.
She was dragged by the hand of fate and has been wandering in his world. As Su Yifang said, if it hadn't been for Ran Songwu, she could have been braver, but this is a hatred that cannot be forgotten! If it were you, every day
Can you still laugh and be gentle and charming after being tortured by all this? Unless you are hard-hearted and don't think your father is at fault, nor do you think his father's mistakes have anything to do with you. God, how is this possible? You and him are the same.
Biological father and daughter who share the same blood! So, what beautiful words of gratitude can she say at this time?
His breathing slowed down and he hugged her tightly. Faced with this honest and straightforward woman who refused to tell a lie, what could he do? Just look at her messy short hair.
He was defeated.
She slept for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, the lights were already on.
Mr. Li was taking a bath, and the sound of the water inside kept hitting her eardrums. She listened for a long time, then slowly got up and wanted to take medicine. She had to insist on taking a course of medicine before doing a final review.
, you can completely relax.
The bathroom door suddenly opened, and Mr. Li walked out naked. He hadn't lived here for a long time, and for a moment he forgot that she had put the bath towel outside. She liked to hang the bath towel full of the smell of the sun on the bed.
In the window cupboard.
[I will update 15,000 words tomorrow, ah ah ah, my dears, please have some strength! 】