The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 137 Silence
On the night Lan Shan returned to Ancheng, she started to have a fever.

In a daze, I heard Lu Suiran say, "Go to the hospital."

Lan Shan didn't want to go, but her voice was too soft to communicate normally.

Then, it was a night of tossing.

She seemed to hear what Lu Suiran said in her ear, but her head was too heavy.

Nothing was heard.

When I woke up the next day, it was already daylight.

In the quiet and overly ward, Lan Shan raised the back of his swollen hand, and pinholes could still be seen vaguely.

No one was around.

She rubbed her forehead, got out of bed, and opened the door.

I saw Lu Suiran's slender back standing at the other end of the corridor, talking to someone.

Lan Shan walked over gently.

Seeing a middle-aged doctor in a white coat opposite the man, "We still recommend that Mrs. Lu be hospitalized as soon as possible. The speed at which lung cancer spreads is unimaginable..."

Lan Shan suddenly heard the word "lung cancer", and felt a little dizzy.

Stretching out his hands to support the wall, he managed to stand still, but even his breathing began to be a little difficult.

The man suddenly looked back.

Lan Shan's mind was buzzing non-stop thinking about it, only the middle-aged doctor's words just now kept thinking back.

"Why did you come out by yourself?"

Lu Suiran immediately strode over.

His face was still calm, but he was holding Lanshan's palm, but he was already sweating faintly.

"I am fine."

The pale color of her pale lips.

Some slack peach blossom eyes looked at the dark eyes of the man in front of him, and said word by word: "I want to go home."

Lu Suiran met her gaze.

Not sure how much Lan Shan heard just now.

I just felt that her hands were trembling constantly.

Dr. Cao glanced at them, nodded, and left first from the other side.

"I want to go home."

Lanshan repeated it again.

The tone was unprecedentedly stubborn.

Lu Suiran said, "You have a fever..."

"It's just a fever, just get some sleep and you'll be fine!"

Lan Shan's eyes were red, she held his hand tightly, "Really, I used to be like this."

"That was before."

Lu Suiran reached out and touched her hot forehead, "I'll go back after the fever subsides, don't make trouble."

She looked like she was wearing a hospital gown, very thin.

Standing on the promenade, I feel that the wind can blow away.

"I didn't make a fuss."

Diane's voice was low.

Half-closed eyes, "It's unlucky to be in the hospital on the first day of the new year."

"This is the Gregorian calendar year, and it has nothing to do with auspiciousness."

Lu Suiran said.

He felt that Gu Lanshan in this state was more and more incomprehensible.

At that distance just now, Dr. Cao couldn't be sure if she heard what Dr. Cao said to him clearly.

Lan Shan raised her eyes and said stubbornly, "I'm not hospitalized."

Not "Can I go home?" or "Can I stay out of the hospital?"

But exactly, for sure.

She is leaving this place.

Lu Suiran's thin lips moved, and finally, he just said "OK."

Lan Shan should have breathed a sigh of relief.

But now, she suddenly had an even worse premonition.

Discharged.

Back to Jingshui Garden.

No one spoke a word along the way.

Just last night, Lan Shan was still dreaming that everything would start to develop in a better direction.

Friends meet again.

Deep love is on the side.

Just overnight.

Everything is turned upside down.

"Go to sleep again."

When entering the bedroom, Lu Suiran reached out and took off the scarf on his shoulders.

Lan Shan was a little dazed at first, but when she heard him talking, she suddenly woke up and said, "I won't sleep!"

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

Lu Suiran looked at her.

Even Lan Shan felt that her reaction was too much, and then she slowed down and said, "I slept too much, I don't want to sleep now."

Lu Suiran didn't say anything.

"Go and get busy if you have something to do."

Lan Shan twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to make herself smile, "I'll look for a book myself, I haven't turned a few pages of the new one I bought last time."

She pretended nothing had happened.

Want to keep yourself busy.

Lu Suiran's eyes gradually darkened, he took his notebook and sat on the edge of the bed, typing on the keyboard again and again.

Lan Shan is sitting on the small sofa by the window with a book in her hand,

The heating in the room was clearly on.

But for some reason, she felt that her whole body began to tremble.

Unbearably cold.

A sudden sense of fear swept through my heart.

Gu Ming, known as the most beautiful woman in Ancheng, with all her poetic and picturesque charms, was tortured by the pain until she was as thin as a stick, leaving only the despair of lying on the hospital bed waiting to die.

Does anyone know that despair better than Lan Shan?

just now.

God is like a joke.

Said: Gu Lanshan, your good use is over.

Go on and go back into the dark.

Lan Shan nestled in the small space, trying hard to reduce her sense of existence.

You should cry.

However, she seems to have forgotten.

dizzy.

It's also extremely cold.

She dared not ask.

Afraid that Lu Suiran said: Yes, you are sick.Sick and dying.

Even if you stay in the hospital for a second longer, you will feel like being chased by death.

Lu Suiran strode over and opened the curtains.

In the corner of his dim eyes, a gleam of light appeared.

He leaned over, reached out from behind her, and hugged the shivering Mrs. Lu.

"so cold."

Lan Shan lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "How can it be so cold in winter?"

Lu Suiran didn't speak.

Hold her quietly.

Time passed by every minute, and the depressed mood seemed to gradually stabilize.

She fell silent.

For a long time, there was no expression on his face.

It's completely different from the lively and energetic Gu Lanshan in Lu Suiran's impression.

Because too calm.

Instead, it doesn't feel real.

"Depression."

Lu Suiran called her softly.

The voice was so gentle that I never dared to imagine it before it faded away.

But she suddenly... didn't know what to say.

As soon as he looked up and saw his face, his vision began to blur.

Tears fell without warning.

It landed on the back of Lu Suiran's just raised hand, which was a little hot.

She didn't want to cry.

But for some reason, I couldn't help it all of a sudden.

"I heard."

Lan Shan said in a low voice.

It's really hard to lie to yourself.

At least, she really couldn't do it.

"It's okay...it'll be fine."

When Lu Suiran comforted people, his words were really weak.

The book that Lanshan had been holding in her hand fell to the ground, she turned around and buried her head in Lu Suiran's arms without making a sound.

Only the thin back is gently rising and falling.

Because she was afraid of death, and that Mr. Lu, whom she had fought so hard for, would become someone else's after death.

Just thinking about it makes me want to cry.

Like a person so weak.

She was a little tired from crying, and couldn't hear what the man whispered in her ear.

His eyes, which he refused to close at first, closed like this and fell asleep.

Lu Suiran maintained the same posture and hugged her for a long time.

Until he felt that the woman in his arms gradually calmed down, he lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and gently touched her face.

Actually cried and fell asleep.

This was the first time he saw such a weak Gu Lanshan.

It's different from the one who was deliberately pretentious and just looking for trouble before.

He looked at it, and even started to feel a little uncomfortable.

……

07:30 the next day.

Lan Shan got up as usual, dressed and washed, everything looked the same as usual.

Only Mr. Lu, who has always been busy, kept following her moving area.

She changed her clothes, and even carefully ironed the suit that Lu Suiran was going to wear today.

Throughout the whole process, there was no collapsed emotion similar to yesterday's.

So wrong.

With Gu Lanshan like this, it's as if nothing happened yesterday.

She also reminded him with a smile, "If you don't wash up, you will be late for the company."

"Gu Lanshan..."

Lu Suiran walked over, sat down on the sofa, and sat down on the sofa, his black eyes were dark and gloomy.

"I'm going to be late."

Lan Shan repeated, "I still have a meeting today."

Lu Suiran seldom found it so difficult to speak up in his life.

Lan Shan suddenly pushed him away and stood up, "No, I have to go first."

Lu Suiran took her hand, and the two of them were deadlocked on the side of the sofa.

She has not looked at him.

"The company's affairs are not in a hurry."

Lu Suiran slowed down his speech, watching her palms unconsciously close slightly.

He knew that Gu Lanshan was deliberately avoiding this topic.

But things cannot be solved by avoiding them.

"us."

"I'm really running out of time, shall we talk about it when we come back?"

Lan Shan picked up the bag on the sofa with one hand, "It's so early in the morning, when did Mr. Lu become so smudged?"

She is laughing.

His brows and eyes were a little haggard, but he tried his best to pretend that nothing happened.

Lu Suiran stood up, "Wait for me."

The man got up and went to the bathroom.

Lan Shan raised her head.

Gu Lanshan, what are you doing?

How can you be so cowardly?

Lu Suiran moved quickly, changed his clothes, took the car keys and walked out the door with Lanshan.

"I can just drive myself."

Decline said.

"On the way."

Lu Suiran said randomly, "I just happened to be going over there to do something."

Lan Shan didn't know if she was really on the way, sitting in the co-pilot, she didn't know where to look.

My heart is in a mess.

The road from Jingshui Garden to the company has become extraordinarily long.

Get out of the car and watch Lu Suiran drive away.

Lan Shan suddenly felt the urge to breathe a long sigh of relief.

She was a little afraid to talk to Lu Suiran.

I'm afraid he will say, you can't even make a vase, it's useless anymore.

I am even more afraid that all the kindness he treats her comes from his feeling that she is pitiful.

The black Bentley circled the building and stopped on the other side.

Lu Suiran rolled down the car window and took a deep breath.

Mouth cold.

Just now Gu Lanshan was obviously sitting next to him, but it made people feel far away.

The distance makes people feel panic involuntarily.

He sat alone in the car for a while, took out a bag, held it between his fingers and played with it for a while
The irritability became more and more intense, I stepped on the accelerator, and threw the stick and the whole bag into the trash can.

Lu Suiran dialed a number with his mobile phone, "If she has any questions about today's meeting, call me anytime."

(End of this chapter)