Ex-wife of a wealthy family: President, don't touch me!

076: False drama is real 076: Fake drama is real

Si Lan's body was already stiff, and he felt getting colder and colder, and his body was trembling uncontrollably. └@ ┘Lan Sichen's situation is no better than hers, but he still hugs her hard, trying to give her warmth.It's just coughing lightly from time to time, and coughing sharply from time to time, which seems to be very uncomfortable.

Si Lan thought about how his current body was no better than before, how could he endure such a cold place.I tried to move my arms, trying to take off my clothes...

"Don't move." Lan Sichen hugged her tightly and made a hoarse voice.

"But your body..." Si Lan hesitated to speak.

"I'm fine." Lan Sichenyun said lightly, as if he was really fine.

In the darkness, Si Lan felt that he seemed to be looking at him, and pressed his face against his chest. He felt that the nerves and muscles in his cheeks seemed to be frozen and stiff, and he pulled his lips mechanically: "You don't blame me?"

"No complaint." No regrets.

"Can……"

Just as Si Lan uttered a word, there was a sudden "boom", as if something had been opened, followed by a dazzling light that drove away all the darkness in an instant.Si Lan subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he happened to see Xu Ningmo and Helian Ze standing at the door, as well as the people in the hotel.

"So someone is really here...how did you come here?" The hotel staff couldn't help complaining.

Xu Ningmo didn't speak, his usually cold eyes were tight at this moment, staring at the two people who were hugging each other, his brows were frowned and twisted into a ball; his thin lips opened and closed and he said in a very serious voice: "Come to my side."

Lan Sichen didn't let go of Si Lan's hand, but turned his head to look at these people standing at the door with Si Lan, and his peripheral vision fell on Si Lan's face again.

Si Lan bit her lower lip tightly, almost wanting to bite out a bloodstain, her hands that grabbed Lan Sichen hung down slumpedly, strangeness and complexity flashed across her watery eyes, and she stood there for a long time without moving.

"My Lan, come here!" Xu Ningmo's low voice was full of sullenness, especially when he saw Lan Sichen's hand resting on her waist, and his sharp eyes cut Lan Sichen's arm like sharp knives.

Si Lan withdrew his gaze, looked up at Lan Sichen's cheeks, pale and bloodless, his lips were slightly sickly pale, and his eyebrows were lightly frosted, and his deep eyes were covered with a layer of tulle , Hidden behind the unknown mystery.

The two men were not talking, but were waiting, waiting for Si Lan's decision.

Helianze's eyes wandered between Si Lan and Lan Sichen, not knowing why they were here, let alone what happened to them.They would not have thought of this place if they hadn't heard the complaints from the hotel staff.

Worry and anxiety flashed across his eyes, but seeing that Xu Ningmo didn't speak anymore, he naturally couldn't speak at this moment.

Lan Sichen stared at her for a long time, a slight smile suddenly appeared on his pale lips, he let go of his arms, and his fingers brushed over her fallen hair to the back of her ears, the temperature of the fingertips was already bone-chillingly cold, when they fell down, , with a deep voice: "Go."

The simple word "Go" escaped from his mouth, as if it weighed a thousand catties.

If what happened four years ago hadn't happened, maybe he wouldn't have said such a thing, so what about Xu Ningmo?He, Lan Sichen, had never put anyone in his eyes, but at this moment, it was for Si Lan's own good, and it was safer for her to be by Xu Ningmo's side.

Letting go is not easy, the more you care, the more painful it is to let go.If Chen has yes.

Pain also has to learn to let go, because from the beginning he has lost the right to own her, even if he still has a little hope in his heart, but he dare not let it inflate into extravagant hope, otherwise he is afraid that Si Lan will suffer more harm.

Si Lan's eyes hesitated for a few seconds, he didn't speak, just turned around and walked towards Xu Ningmo, every step he took was extremely heavy and slow, he turned his head and stared at his face with puzzled eyes, his handsome face still had a faint smile .

Lan Sichen didn't speak, and watched her walk step by step towards another man's arms.

Xu Ningmo took off his coat, and when Si Lan stopped in front of him, he immediately took Lan Sichen's clothes and threw them to Helianze, and wrapped his own clothes around Si Lan's body.Holding her cold hand, the tone became more relaxed: "Let's go back."

Si Lan didn't say a word, just looked back at Lan Sichen, there was still a smile on his pale face...

Seeing this, Xu Ningmo secretly increased the strength in his hand, and his eyes fell on her body a little sharply.He quickened his pace, almost dragging Si Lan forward...

After all, Si Lan turned around and stopped looking at him, and followed Xu Ningmo's footsteps!

He Lianze took Lan Sichen's clothes, hesitated for a minute, stepped forward and threw them to him, then turned around and was about to leave.

Lan Sichen stopped him.

"Why?"

"Protect her recently." Lan Sichen said lightly, closing his eyes, not looking at him more.

He Lianze sneered disdainfully: "You still need to talk about it!" Whatever happened to her was not all good things done by your Lan family.

Xu Ningmo dragged Si Lan out of the hotel, all the way to the car, opened the door and threw her in, and then sat in by himself.

Si Lan's body finally got a little warmth in the sun, and felt the chill in the dark compartment again, and his body trembled involuntarily.Looking sideways at Xu Ningmo, there was a hint of anger in his suppressed voice: "What are you doing?"

Xu Ningmo pinched her jaw with his fingers, wishing to crush her bones with the force of his fingertips, and a cold voice escaped from his throat: "Si Lan, can you not see your own heart clearly?"

Si Lan looked at him calmly, without any dodge: "What do you mean?"

"Isn't there an old saying in China that fake plays are real?" Xu Ningmo frowned and looked at her pale oval face, feeling a bad feeling in his heart. Seeing Lan Sichen holding Si Lan in his arms At that time, the bad feeling became more and more turbulent, overwhelming.

After living for so many years, he has always been sure of success in doing things, without any worries, he has never been nervous, and he is calm and calm.In the past four years, he has always felt that Si Lan is under his control, and there is no other man around her, so don't worry...

It seemed that she was destined to be his own, so he never forced her, because she was destined to be his own, but when he saw her hugging Lan Sichen, the feeling was that she seemed destined to be Lan Sichen's too...

Si Lan's eyes flicked, and her ordinary aura gradually became colder. There was a chill in her icy eyes. Even facing Xu Ningmo, she was full of hostility at this moment.

"Ann, you can either go back to your Florence, or you can remember that half of the Chinese blood is shed in your body."

Xu Ningmo raised his eyebrows: "OK, I almost forgot." He pursed his lips and sneered, "If you dare to tell me that you still have Lan Sichen in your heart, I will strangle you to death right now."

Si Lan was taken aback, was he angry because he thought he still loved Lan Sichen? .

Si Lan stretched out his hand to brush away his steel-like fingers, the hostility in his eyes dissipated little by little, and he asked indifferently, "Who else can love someone who doesn't even have a heart?"

Who can love someone who doesn't even have a heart.

Who can love someone who doesn't even have a heart.

Who can love someone who doesn't even have a heart.

This sentence kept lingering in Xu Ningmo's mind on the way back, denying her feelings for Lan Sichen, and also denying all possibilities between her and himself.

Si Lan, you hurt yourself once with your stupidity, do you want to hurt yourself again with your cleverness now?

——————————Seeking the red envelope dividing line——————————

When Lan Sichen returned to Lan's house, he started to have a high fever, and he refused to go to the hospital. After taking anti-fever tablets and the fever could not be reduced, Wen Wanrou went to ask someone to invite a doctor to the house regardless of Lan Sichen's wishes.

Sitting on the edge of the bed Wen Wanrou wiped his sweat with a paper towel, Lan Sichen turned his head away, like an awkward child not letting her touch him.

"Si Chen, don't be stubborn."

Lan Sichen didn't speak, but the high fever caused his inner body to catch fire, his lower lip was burned and cracked, and blood oozed out, and the smell of blood filled his nose, and his thin lips were tightly pressed; Words hurt.

If possible, it would be a good thing to die like this.

Wen Wanrou seemed to understand the meaning in his eyes, when she sighed and was about to speak, someone knocked on the door, and the servant standing outside said: "The young master is back."

Lan Sichen's eyes froze, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes. He didn't expect Lan Ruixiu to come back suddenly.

Wen Wanrou stood up directly, her eyes swept over Lan Sichen's body worriedly, and said in a low voice: "I'll go down, you have a good rest."

After speaking, he went straight to the door.

When Lan Sichen saw the door closed, he didn't listen to Wen Wanrou's words. Instead, he got out of bed and took a set of clothes from the closet to change.

Because of the high fever, his face was very haggard, his lips were pale, and he had a morbidly gorgeous beauty. He walked out of the room at a very slow pace, walked through the long corridor, and walked to the stairs...

The glazed lamp glowed gorgeously, and the servants of the Lan family stood aside in good order. No one spoke in the quiet living room, only the sound of messy footsteps came from the rain curtain at the door, and then a black shadow appeared in the living room of the Lan family the entrance of...

Lan Ruixiu was wearing a dark suit. Although it was raining heavily outside, his body was not wet at all. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a blanket covering his knees; the moment he entered Lan's house, his eagle eyes immediately I caught Lan Sichen standing on the stairs, his eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was cold and dangerous.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Wen Wanrou looked back and forth between the two sons, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, she stepped forward and said, "Ruixiu, you are back."

Lan Ruixiu didn't even look at her, he stared straight at Lan Sichen, but raised his hand and the person standing behind him immediately pushed him towards the stairs.

Lan Sichen put his hands on the escalator and walked down the stairs very slowly step by step.

The wheelchair stopped at the top of the stairs, and Lan Sichen also walked down the last staircase. The eyes of the two intersected in an instant, and the atmosphere was instantly tense, extremely heavy and depressing.