After the fiancée ran away from the marriage, her sister wore a wedding dress

Chapter 116 How long will this take?
"Om~"

Lan Yuan waved to Chen Mo and got into the car.

As the car drove away, Chen Mo and Lan Xinya looked at each other.

After the door was closed.

Lan Xinya hugged Chen Mo's arm and said:
"Hubby, were you worried that I would plead for Lan Siyue?"

"A little bit. I think you might be soft-hearted. After all, my wife is kind and beautiful."

Chen Mo smiled and pinched her face, then continued:
"If you ask for mercy, I really don't know what to do."

"She's beautiful and kind-hearted... Hehe, she's really sweet."

Lan Xinya rubbed Chen Mo's arm with her face and said slowly:
"I have already said that I will support your decision, and I will definitely support it.

But you are my husband, I love you since our youth.

How could it possibly embarrass you?"

"Wife!"

Chen Mo looked at her and said with a smile:

"You are the best wife in the world."

"Hehe, then you are the best husband in the world."

Lan Xinya said with a smile, hugging Chen Mo's arm tightly.

.........

in the car.

Lan Siyue kept looking back until Chen Mo and the villa almost disappeared from her sight. Then she turned back and sobbed softly.

I finally met Chen Mo, whom I had been thinking about day and night.

But Chen Mo didn't forgive her.

This made Lan Siyue feel very uncomfortable.

Zhao Xiumei and Lan Yuan looked at each other, took Lan Siyue's hand, and spoke to comfort her:

"Siyue, stop crying, let's take it slow. If you really want Chen Mo to forgive you, it's not something that can be done in a short time.

Maybe after a while, Chen Mo's thoughts will waver."

"It's been a long time..."

Lan Siyue lowered her head and cried even louder.

Let’s not talk about whether Chen Mo’s thoughts will be shaken.

Even after a long time, Chen Mo's thoughts were indeed shaken.

How long will this take?
One year, ten years... or twenty years?

Lan Siyue didn't want to wait even for a minute or a second.

She really wanted to be with Chen Mo right now.

But now, Chen Mo refused to forgive her, making it impossible for her to take any steps to win Chen Mo back.

In Lan Siyue's mind, an image of Chen Mo and Lan Xinya standing together appeared, holding hands, looking so intimate.

She was extremely eager to replace Lan Xinya with herself.

Standing next to Chen Mo, I can hold his hand and stay close to him.

.........

The car returned to the Lan family.

Although Lan Yuan and Zhao Xiumei tried to comfort her all the way, they still couldn't stop Lan Siyue from crying.

"Mom, my...my necklace."

Lan Siyue was crying so hard that she was out of breath and spoke incoherently.

She originally wanted to go back to the bedroom by herself, but then she thought of the necklace and wanted to take it back first.

"Mom will get it for you."

Zhao Xiumei heard her words and spoke.

After saying that, she went to the bedroom to get the necklace.

"Siyue, stop crying."

Lan Yuan looked at Lan Siyue who was crying non-stop, his eyes full of heartache, and said:
“It’s actually okay that Xiao Mo doesn’t forgive you now.

Let's take it slow. If we can succeed, then we'll succeed. If not, don't force it.

Everything has passed, just let it go completely, and don't keep the guilt in your heart, you must always live a good life..."

When Lan Siyue heard Lan Yuan's words, she lowered her head and sobbed without any response.

Zhao Xiumei and Lan Yuan both believed that Lan Siyue was really feeling guilty, so she wanted Chen Mo to forgive her.

But Lan Siyue wants Chen Mo to forgive her, but her ultimate goal is to be with Chen Mo.

"Siyue, here."

Soon, Zhao Xiumei took the necklace, returned to Lan Siyue, and put the necklace in Lan Siyue's hand.

Lan Siyue took the necklace and put it around her neck while crying.

Then she raised her left hand, held the heart-shaped pendant, and returned to the bedroom crying.

"Click~"

Lan Siyue entered the bedroom and locked the door directly. Then she leaned against the door, slowly slid down and sat on the floor. She held the heart-shaped pendant, tears streaming down her face, thinking:

Chen Mo, do you know how much I love you now?

I have dreamed so many times about our life together.

After more than 20 years of relationship, why won’t you forgive me?
I really... really want to be with you again.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door, but Lan Siyue just sat there crying, unmoved.

Outside.

Lan Yuan and Zhao Xiumei looked at each other.

"Old Lan, what should we do?"

Zhao Xiumei looked at Lan Yuan and spoke with a broken heart.

Lan Yuan sighed and said:
"Our consolation is of no use to her."

"Then what should I do? It's not a solution if she keeps crying like this..."

Zhao Xiumei frowned and said:
"How about asking Wang Peipei to come over and take a look?"

"That child..."

Lan Yuan frowned and said:
"I don't really want Siyue to get in touch with her. She's not very smart..."

"But Siyue has the best relationship with her. Let her come and persuade her. Maybe it will be helpful."

Zhao Xiumei spoke up.

After saying that, Zhao Xiumei called Wang Peipei.

Half an hour later.

Wang Peipei came to the Lan family.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Siyue, open the door."

"Siyue, don't lock yourself in here alone."

"It's me, come out, tell me what's wrong, and we can find a solution together."

Wang Peipei knocked on the bedroom door and shouted.

Ten minutes later.

Lan Siyue opened the door with red and swollen eyes.

"Si Yue."

When Lan Yuan and Zhao Xiumei saw her, their faces were full of worry.

Wang Peipei looked at Lan Siyue and said:
"Siyue, you..."

"Come in and talk."

Lan Siyue interrupted her and spoke.

She didn't want her parents to find out what she was thinking.

"Uncle Lan, Aunt Zhao, let me go in and talk to her."

Wang Peipei looked at Lan Yuan and Zhao Xiumei and spoke.

"Okay, then we won't bother you anymore."

Zhao Xiumei saw that Lan Siyue only wanted Wang Peipei to go in, and continued:
"Pepe, comfort her and stop her from crying."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Wang Peipei said with a smile.

Afterwards, Wang Peipei entered Lan Siyue's bedroom.

Lan Siyue locked the bedroom door again.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Xiumei sighed and said:
"I'll go cut some fruit for them."

"Ah."

Lan Yuan nodded.

Zhao Xiumei went to cut the fruit.

Lan Yuan went to the study.

Picking up the photo album and flipping through the old photos, Lan Yuan felt a little dazed.

The photo shows Chen Mo, Lan Xinya and Lan Siyue when they were children.

Lan Xinya is half a head taller than Chen Mo and Lan Siyue.

The three little children, all with smiles on their faces, look so harmonious.

“Time flies by so fast…”

Lan Yuan sighed and murmured to himself:

"It would be nice if we could get along well with each other like we did when we were kids."

(End of this chapter)