Rebirth of a wealthy family: the cultivation of a fierce wife

Chapter 562 Don't Let Me Down, Be a Good Person

For this kiss, Xiaodao exhausted all his strength in his life, like the last kiss.

Ding Lan was taken aback by her own thoughts, she wanted to hug Xiaodao desperately like a conditioned reflex, but Xiaodao didn't give her such a chance.

At the last moment when her hands hugged her, the knife was pulled away without hesitation.

Ding Lan's eyes and face were full of tears, and the salty and bitter taste of Ding Lan's tears was still stained on Xiaodao's lips. A look of sadness flashed across his eyes, and then he lowered his head.

And the next second, when he raised his head, there was a determination and firmness in his eyes that could not be ignored.

He moved his lips, as if he wanted to speak, but when the words reached his lips, they were swallowed back into his stomach in the end.

Because he knows, Ding Lan understands, and she understands it all!
In the end, Xiaodao turned around resolutely, he didn't dare to look into Ding Lan's eyes or her face anymore, he was afraid that if he looked again, he would be unable to restrain the impulse in his heart.

In the end, he only left Ding Lan with a slender and straight back, running towards the distant flames, striding forward without looking back.

Ding Lan's tears were still raging. At that moment, she looked at the back of the knife and suddenly wanted to reach out to grab it, but she couldn't grab anything except a piece of air.

She was still standing there, dazed, with various voices in her ears, and the woman beside her who was shouting loudly to rush in had already fallen to the ground at this moment, crying bitterly.

Ding Lan took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on her face, stepped forward, and walked over step by step, squatting beside the woman:

"You have to firmly believe that the person you love knows that you are waiting for him and will definitely come back!

You have to believe! "

Ding Lan spoke word by word in a slightly trembling voice, but she didn't know whether to say it for that woman or herself.

The woman looked up at her blankly, her eyes were already ashen, but they suddenly lit up, and she rushed forward and threw herself into Ding Lan's arms, crying loudly like a child who lost its mother.

Ding Lan refuses to be touched by anyone, and doesn't like to be hugged by anyone except the knife.

But this time, she didn't push away the strange woman.

Perhaps, it's just because, to a certain extent, they all have the same mood and cherish each other.

They are full of hope, waiting for the return of the most important person to their lives!
After a long while, the woman finally calmed down, her face was covered with snot, but she didn't care about it at all:

"Well! I believe it!"

Ding Lan pursed her lips and stood up without speaking. At this moment, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated suddenly.

At that moment, it seemed like a fatal spell, making Ding Lan's entire body stiff in place.

Even so, she mustered up her courage, took out the mobile phone from her pocket bit by bit with difficulty, and put it in front of her eyes.

It was a WeChat message, and the sender was a familiar name.

Knife!

Ding Lan's heart seemed to be thrown into the clouds, trembling and shrinking, but could not sink down.She put her trembling fingertips on the touch screen, and clicked on the WeChat message——

In this world, disasters happen every second!

There are always people, who must never turn back!
Ding Lan, don't let me down, be a good person!
At that moment, Ding Lan's world seemed to be collapsing, and all the strength in her body was drained. She stood there blankly, not knowing what to say or what to do, unable to move at all.

But behind him, at this moment, there was a huge explosion that was countless times louder than before.

Deafening, heaven and earth shattered!
Ding Lan couldn't help clenching her fists tightly together, but she couldn't move, she couldn't turn her head, there seemed to be a backlog of pain in her chest, and in the end, it turned into a long howl facing the sky——

"what--"

That voice was so heart-piercing that countless people were shocked and moved when they heard it.

In the end, it was only buried in the sound of explosions!

Tears raged down silently, Ding Lan clutched the phone tightly, but couldn't make a sound, couldn't hear any sound.

In front of her eyes, only Xiao Dao's last back was left, resolute yet upright.

Knife, I know, I will never—

Live up to it and be a good person!
……

One year later.

Ding Lan, the most famous, mysterious and topical painter in the art festival, disappeared mysteriously a year ago and lost all news.

And a year later, news broke out that she was going to hold an art exhibition.

Those wealthy businessmen who liked her works back then, as well as some fans, and professionals who loved her paintings were all shocked.

The top floor of Mo's Building, the chairman's office.

Lin Man stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, looked at the newspaper in her hand, read the entire report word for word, and dropped her hand for a moment.

She looked at the bustling and busy M City with her cold eyes, but her heart felt sour.

one Year!

It has been a year since Knife passed away.Ding Lan had told her the news back then.However, only through an email.

Lin Man didn't believe it at all at the time. She inquired through various methods, even tried to contact Ding Lan, but found nothing.

Xiaodao died in the huge explosion in Tiangang City a year ago. Countless people died in that disaster, but Xiaodao was just one of them.

Not even his name appeared in the final commendation statistics.

Lin Man finally accepted it gradually. Although she was sad, she seemed to understand.

In her heart, Xiao Dao has always been such a person!

No one may remember him, but Lin Man knows in her heart that in this world, there are always a few people who will never forget him in his life, a man named Xiao Dao, who always has an evil and silky smile on the corner of his mouth.

And Ding Lan, who had been missing for a year, suddenly reappeared a year later.

Does this mean that she has forgotten the past.

Although Lin Man knew that it was right to do so!
The dead are dead, and the living are actually the most painful.She didn't understand, nor was she fully aware of the relationship between Xiao Dao and Ding Lan.But sometimes, she can tell with just one glance.

Xiao Dao and Ding Lan are both exhausting their lives in love.

Now, the knife is gone, Ding Lan is the only one left, one year is enough!
Enough for her to let go and face life again!
But Lin Man believes that for Ding Lan, in this lifetime, there will always be a man named Xiaodao hidden in Ding Lan's heart, which can never be erased or replaced.

Xiaodao, will you be happy like this?
Thinking of this, Lin Man couldn't help but smile a little, then turned around, walked to the desk, and pressed the intercom number:

"Yaxin, help me book a flight ticket to Hong Kong City, as well as a VIP ticket for Ding Lan's painting exhibition.

If possible, please contact the organizer, I want to see..."

As Lin Man was talking, she suddenly paused, as if she suddenly remembered something, and then suddenly changed her mouth:
"Forget it, just help me book air tickets and tickets.

There is no need to contact the organizer! "

"Ok!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Man picked up the newspaper again. The photo of Ding Lan on the newspaper should have been taken before, because her eyes were full of inexplicable coldness just like the first time she saw Ding Lan.

Now, Lin Man believes that with a knife in Ding Lan's heart, she will never be the same again!

……

Three days later, Lin Man landed at Hong Kong City International Airport, and someone arranged in advance came to greet her.

Originally, the person who came to greet her wanted to take Lin Man to check in at the hotel first, take a rest and then have a meal.But Lin Man refused.

She looked cold, expressionless, and said lightly in a voice without a trace of emotion:

"No, take me to the art exhibition!"

When the staff heard this, although they were surprised, they didn't dare to say anything, and drove Lin Man directly to the international exhibition hall in the center of Hong Kong City.

Standing at the entrance of the exhibition hall, Lin Man couldn't help taking a deep breath.

This exhibition is larger than expected.

She took out the invitation letter and tickets and walked in.Ding Lan's paintings hung on the walls of the exhibition hall.

After a quick glance, Lin Man discovered that Ding Lan's paintings were completely different from before.

I heard that Ding Lan will donate all proceeds from this art exhibition to charity.

Ding Lan paused, then dodged his steps, and began to feel and appreciate each painting with his heart.

In the past, when Ding Lan had a knife by her side, there was unconcealable sadness, loneliness, and depressing negativity in the paintings.But now, Xiaodao has gone to heaven, but all those things in Ding Lan's paintings are gone.

Her paintings become positive, giving strength and hope.

Lin Man felt relieved while watching, until she walked to the innermost end of the exhibition hall and saw that there was only one painting hanging on the wall, her whole body seemed to be hit by something, and she couldn't move anymore.

It was the only painting in the entire exhibition, with a monotonous and gray color, and it was painted on the back of a man.

Although he couldn't see his face, Lin Man recognized his back with just one glance.

Knife!

At that moment, Ding Lan's eyes couldn't help being sore and confused.She could tell that Ding Lan had poured all his emotions into this painting!

Xiaodao, look, she really remembers you!
Sure enough, she loves you deeply, no matter whether you are still alive or not!

"Miss, I want to buy this painting!"

Suddenly, a distant, strange, yet familiar voice sounded from behind, making Lin Man think that she had seen a ghost for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a staff member responded:
"Sorry sir, this painting is the only one not for sale in this exhibition.

Sir, if you like Miss Ding Lan's paintings, you can choose other ones! "

"No! I want this one. Since you put it up, people will buy it! If you don't sell it, why put it up?"

The man was not forgiving, and the staff could only patiently explain and apologize:

"I'm sorry sir, this painting really cannot be sold!"

"Oh?"

The man suddenly gave a low laugh:
"You tell Ding Lan that I want to buy this painting, can you see if she sells it?"

(End of this chapter)