The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 234 You Are Jealous
From the beginning to the end, fate has not let anyone go, nor has it treated anyone kindly.

Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, how could he complain.

Wen Wanrou looked at Lan Sichen, tears fell more fiercely, the fair skin was washed by the tears, and the tears ran across the corners of the mouth, bitter.His voice was hoarse, and he spat out weakly: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Si Chen."

Even if I brought you into this world just to use you to take revenge on the one I love, you are still my child, and I have no way not to love you.

Lan Sichen stood there stiffly, without any reaction.The woman who is no longer young in front of me is the one who brought herself into this world. Deep in her memory, she once hugged herself very gently and gave herself warm maternal love. Up to now, she can vaguely remember the fragrance on her body, which belongs to her mother. smell.

I thought I wouldn't be in pain anymore, but seeing her appear in my eyes full of blood, my heart was still stabbed severely, and the pain swept over me, which was hard to suppress.

Gentle and laborious, she raised her arm, wanting to touch Lan Sichen who was standing at the door, her fingertips trembling in the air, her voice seemed to be there—forgive me, Sichen, forgive me...

Lan Yunsheng's red eyes looked at Lan Sichen with gentle, yearning and redemptive eyes, and looked over...

Up to now, Lan Sichen still has no way to forgive?

Si Lan's pitiful eyes shifted from his gentle fingertips to Lan Sichen's body, lowered his eyes for a few seconds, stood up slowly, walked in front of Lan Sichen, and said calmly: "In this world, only blood relationship is beheading." Constantly, don't let yourself regret, leave regrets. Lan Sichen, you never hated her, did you? "

If Lan Sichen really hated Wen Wanrou, he wouldn't take Lan Yi's death on his shoulders; if he really hated Wen Wanrou, he wouldn't cling to the secret.

It was his mother, and he couldn't hate it.

It's just that I can't face this moment, and I don't know how to deal with it.So what about the calm and wise Lan Sichen, in front of Wen Wanrou, he is just a child longing for his mother's love.

Si Lan held his hand, pulled him to Wen Wanrou's front, turned to see Lan Sichen's complicated eyes trying to suppress the emotions that were about to collapse.

Si Lan put Lan Sichen's hand in Wen Wanrou's hand, the temperature disappeared little by little, the palm was terribly cold; the moment she touched Lan Sichen's hand, Wen Wanrou looked at Si Lan, her lips twitched continuously, But he couldn't make any sound, and the silent mouth shape seemed to say - thank you!
Lan Sichen looked at her mother, she couldn't love, she couldn't wait, after suffering for so many years, she finally chose this way to free herself.

Wen Wanrou felt Lan Sichen's warmth, and wanted to hold Sichen's hand tightly, but moved her fingers, unable to exert any strength; Lan Sichen felt what she wanted to do, hesitated for a few seconds, wanted to When holding her hand—

The blood-stained fingers suddenly lost strength and fell down rapidly...

Lan Sichen froze, watching Wen Wanrou's arms drooping down, and fell hard on the floor, but he couldn't catch her...

Subconsciously speaking, the voice is full of helplessness and anxiety - "Mom..."

The moment Wen Wanrou's eyelids fell, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she heard Lan Sichen's "Mom".After Lan Sichen, he never heard him call her "Mom" again.

Being able to hear this long-lost "Mom" at the dying moment has no regrets in this life...

"Mom...Mom...Mom..." Lan Yunsheng hugged her stiff body tightly, roaring hysterically, tears finally flowed from his dry eyes, completely unable to accept her departure.

Lan Sichen's pupils lost focus, and he stared helplessly at everything in front of him, helpless.The reddened eyes couldn't shed a tear, really couldn't shed, but the tears in my heart kept flowing silently, and I couldn't stop no matter what...

Si Lan looked sideways at Lan Sichen's sad expressionless face, subconsciously biting his lip.

The unfortunate marriage between Lan Yuanmo and Wen Wanrou caused countless tragedies, and made Lan Sichen live in hell all the time.But now Wen Wanrou and selfishness are freed, but what about Lan Sichen?

He will continue to bear the notoriety of being a product of incest, and live alone in this world, not knowing what else to experience, what to face...

He can only be one person.

He Lianze stood at the door, watching all this, seeing Lan Yunsheng's painful appearance, wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't find a word to comfort him.At this moment, all words are ineffective, and there is no way to relieve Lan Yunsheng's pain.

Si Lan stood up without saying a word, walked in front of Helianze, and said in a numb voice, "Let's go."

"But..." He Lianze looked at Lan Yunsheng with worried eyes, leaving now, leaving the pervert alone?

worried.

Si Lan walked out of the tea room, turned his back to Helianze, and looked at the blurry light coming in from the window at the end of the corridor. It should be bright but he couldn't see anything clearly.

"This is a matter of the Lan family. Don't forget our identities."

Helianze's spine stiffened, and he immediately reacted. No matter how much worry and distress he had in his eyes, he could only restrain himself at this moment. He looked at Si Lan's lonely back, and left Lan's house step by step without saying a word.

Xu Ningmo was waiting for them outside Lan's house. When he saw Si Lan coming out, he immediately got out of the car and walked forward, placing his big palm on her forehead.Noticing that her face was pale and in a trance, she asked in a concerned tone: "What happened?"

When he was notified that she was at Lan's house, he came over immediately.Seeing Ji Fengwen outside, he knew that Lan Sichen was coming too, and when Lan Sichen came, he didn't worry that something would happen to Si Lan, and kept waiting outside.

Si Lan opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him who was only gentle to him, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart. If it wasn't for Ning Mo, he might... be like Wen Wanrou.Blinded by hatred, he didn't know what other crazy things he would do.

"Wen Wanrou... committed suicide." Si Lan said with difficulty.

That genius psychologist committed suicide and died.

Xu Ningmo raised her eyebrows slightly, and followed her outline with her fingers, holding her cold fingers, and said in a cold tone: "Everyone has the right to choose, this is the path that Wen Wanrou chooses to take. Lan Sichen has to learn to accept no matter how painful he is, he is too forbearing and eventually hurts himself."

As the sound fell, Feng Mou glanced at it. The distraught Helianze knew without thinking that he was worried about Lan Yunsheng.

And Si Lan—is she looking like this because she is worried about Lan Sichen?
Subconsciously clenched her hand, her low voice was a little displeased, "I don't mind what happened before, and I don't mind if you don't love me, but if your heart chooses to be with me, don't Hungry about the past. I don’t like it when you’re by my side and you’re thinking about other people.”

"I don't." Si Lan said reflexively. When he looked at him with watery eyes, he was slightly puzzled, but the slight unhappiness in his heart was suppressed: "I'm a little tired."

She shook off his hand, grabbed Helianze's hand, and sat in the car.

Xu Ningmo frowned, but soon recovered; he vaguely heard the noisy voices in Lan's house, probably because he knew Wen Wanrou's death, and it was a mess.

What did Wen Wanrou say to her to make her into such a trance state?
Helianze's palms were sweating coldly, and he didn't pay attention when driving, and his eyes glanced at Si Lan intentionally or unintentionally.When Wen Wanrou died, she was the only one present, what Wen Wanrou said to her.And how sad it must be for a pervert to lose his mother...

It's a pity that now I can't stay in Lan's house, by his side.

The original plan was disrupted because of Wen Wanrou's death...

Si Lan, what will he do?

Wen Wanrou's death caused an uproar in the medical world. She was a genius and an unforgettable woman. Many people regretted that such a talent left.

Regarding the cause of her death, the outside world has speculated that there are several versions that Wen Wanrou became worried after Lan Yuanmo's downfall, and was deeply shocked by the death of her son and couldn't afford to fall ill.

Some people say that Wen Wanrou actually suffered from depression in her early years, but she committed suicide and died.

Some people even said that the model couple of the Lan family had already existed in name only. Wen Wanrou couldn't bear the misery of the Lan family after being lonely, and the pressure of gossip and gossip, so she committed suicide and died.

Rumors are flying all over the sky, and there are many discussions in the streets and alleys. No one knows the truth, and perhaps no one really wants to know the so-called truth; it's just an extra after-dinner tea chat.

The Lan family was surrounded by haze and fell into a fog, as if they couldn't get out anyway.So what about the luxurious and magnificent decoration of the huge villa, it is desolate and desolate, with white silk and dark paper, and it is deserted everywhere.

The mourning hall was not set up in Lan's house, but in the funeral parlor.

The two sons of the Lan family were dressed in black, knelt on the ground and burned the ghost paper, and the last person who came to send Wen Wanrou was not a relative of the Lan family, nor a relative of the Wen family, but Lan Ruixiu's business partner, or Wen Wanrou's former partner. Colleagues, peers, or people who have listened to his lectures...

Human feelings are weak, and the four words set off the chills in people's hearts at this moment.

Due to his identity, Lan Sichen was unable to stay in the mourning hall, and hid quietly behind, watching a group of people come and go, bowing to the gentle coffin with solemn expressions, but they really felt sorry for the person who left. How many people are there who are sad?
Lan Sichen lit a cigarette, and the green smoke surrounded him, blurring Xiao Jian's chin, and his eyes became a little more lonely when they fell on the photo, and he left after all... After all, he was the only one left.

This woman tried her best to bring herself into the world to take revenge on the man she loved so much, but in the end she just took revenge on others and herself.

Is it really worth it?
does it worth?
After Wen Wanrou passed away, Lan Ruixiu abandoned the previous affairs and wholeheartedly helped Lan Yunsheng handle Wen Wanrou's funeral; although she was not her biological mother, Wen Wanrou had not treated him poorly these years.

Although I am not ashamed of this woman who has no regard for ethics, but she is gone, so there is nothing to worry about.

Ji Fengwen has also stayed at Lan's house to help, Wen Wanrou's death is a heavy blow to Lan Yunsheng and Lan Sichen.Lan Sichen's expression didn't change much, and he never cried like Lan Yunsheng did, but his heart never felt better.

Because Lan Sichen smoked the same amount of cigarettes as the previous month in the past two days, his voice was already hoarse and he couldn't speak a word.

"Third Young Master, my condolences and my condolences."

Faced with such a change, no amount of consolation would be of use. Ji Feng spoke concisely, and his big palm landed on Lan Sichen's shoulder.

Although relatives are gone, brothers are still there.

Lan Sichen flicked his fingertips lightly, and the silver-white ashes flew down, densely packed on the ground, and the red sparks flickered lonely.The thin figure stood upright, his eyes looked at the gray sky outside the window, and a hoarse voice rustled: "Fengwen, did I do something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)