The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 151 You Can't Choose 1
Ye Haoyu is not a fool, he quickly understood the meaning of her words, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly picturesquely: "You compare yourself to granite, but compare me to white marble, you are inferior."

"Everyone's life form is different, yours is always the best, mine can only be said to be not the worst. The environment, growth, and experience are completely opposite. The pursuit of things is different, and the final outcome will not be the same .”

Si Lan's determined and confident gaze met his determined gaze, and he said calmly: "You have been restrained by a good family education since you were a child, and you are prudent but not bold in doing things, just like when you played just now, every ball you choose Carefully, or you drink water as if you were tasting wine."

Ye Haoyu's gentle eyes dimmed, and he nodded slowly: "I probably understand what you're thinking." After a few seconds of silence, he said unwillingly: "Is there really no chance?"

Si Lan snorted, stopped at the door, and looked back at him: "Do you think the Ye family can accept a woman who has been married, had a miscarriage, and has no background? Or are you planning to completely quarrel with your father?" Fan, never go back to Ye's house? You have to make up your mind not to associate with each other forever."

Ye Haoyu's expression was uncertain, his gaze was contradictory, and he looked at her with admiration. He had to admit that she was very sharp in seeing things, but she could make such sharp judgments just by smelling something; the problem was that every sentence she said hit the nail on the head , making myself powerless to refute.

From the first time I saw her, I knew that she was not simple. The more I admired her, the more I paid attention to, and I couldn't help but have more expectations in my heart; but at this moment, everything was shattered. It doesn't make sense.

If you can't be a lover, you can at least be a friend. She is really suitable for being a friend.

Si Lan walked out of the club, his eyes fell on the shopping mall not far away, thinking of something, he quickened his pace and walked towards the shopping mall.

"It has nothing to do with her." Lan Sichen's cold just happened, and his voice was hoarse and rough, which made people think of a whetstone, the numbness of touch.

Lan Yunsheng raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing his words. "If it wasn't for her, what else could make Lan Ruixiu drive you away? Si Chen, is it worth it to fight against a woman?"

"Then are you worth it?" Lan Sichen asked without answering, his sharp eyes dissected Lan Yunsheng: "Is it worth marrying Xin'er just to feel guilty?"

Lan Yunsheng was stunned for a moment, her tone lacked confidence, she avoided his sharp eyes and said, "Isn't this what you want?"

"If the child is still there, you must marry Xin'er and be responsible for her and the child; but now that the child is gone, there is no need for that."

Lan Sichen leaned back, pinched the bottle with his thin fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, his body was no longer hostile and cold.After a long time, the murmured voice was relieved, perhaps because of Si Lan's relationship, he began to slowly relieve many things.

"Yun Sheng, you don't have to be so persistent about many things, otherwise you will always suffer because of your stubbornness today."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Lan Sichen opened his eyes again, his black pupils were a little darker, he pursed his lips and said, "Go back, don't mention me again in the future."

"Lan Sichen."

Lan Yunsheng frowned, although she had always disliked him, hated his arrogance, hated him for dismissing Wen Wanrou's concern, because it was something she couldn't even want.

What's more, they are brothers, why have they become like this now.

"I will go to the wedding. I won't send it off." Lan Sichen stood up, speaking concisely, without giving Lan Yunsheng a chance to speak, he turned and walked to the room and closed the door.

Lan Yunsheng's head was pressed against a big rock, Lan Sichen was kicked out of Lan's house, and he wanted to marry Xin'er; when Lan Ruixiu came back, everything became uneasy.

I really don't know what will happen next.

Not long after Lan Yunsheng left, someone knocked on the door. Lan Sichen thought it was Si Lan who opened the door quickly, but he didn't expect that the one standing at the door of the room was Wen Wanrou.

"what are you doing here?"

Wen Wanrou didn't answer him, but walked directly through the gap beside him, and walked into the hotel. The room was a suite, spacious, with a good environment. After scanning around, she didn't see anyone else, so she put down her bag and sat on the sofa.

Lan Sichen stood at the door without moving for a long time, seeing that she didn't intend to leave, he closed the door casually.

"Why are you looking for me?"

Wen Wanrou's face was no longer as gentle as before, her eyes were full of love for him, she just stared at him for a long time without any surprise, when Lan Sichen approached, she suddenly stood up and grabbed the cup on the coffee table and directly Splash the rest of the water on Lan Sichen's face.

The drops of water soaked his hair, and rolled into his clothes drop by drop along the handsome outline...

"Lan Sichen, are you awake?" The indifferent tone eased, and he said again: "Stop when you wake up."

The gentle voice was full of sullenness and annoyance, and he stared at him. It is no exaggeration to use the words "extremely disappointed".

Lan Sichen stood there without moving or speaking, his eyelashes soaked by water droplets remained still, but cast a blurry blue shadow, with his hands behind his back, he clenched his clothes tightly.

"You must take revenge on me in this way?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Lan Sichen answered her coldly, the two of them are not like mother and son at the moment, but like enemies.

"Don't think that I don't know that you gave the information to Lan Ruixiu, otherwise how would he know that I am not his mother, and how would he know that you are not Lan Yuanmo's son." There was a tinge of chilling pain. "Lan Sichen, you want to destroy yourself, take revenge on me, and make me suffer. Is it worth it? If you want to hate me, you can take revenge on us if you hate the Lan family; why do you use yourself to punish us?"

"Revenge on the Lan family?" Lan Sichen sneered, "Can I?"

"You can't, but—" Wen Wanrou's voice paused, and when his eyes met Lan Sichen's, he was not inferior: "Si Lan can, you are simply using her to achieve your own goals."

Lan Sichen lowered his eyes and remained silent, without making excuses, as if he had acquiesced.

……

Si Lan looked at the people coming and going outside, and glanced at the clothes on the co-pilot's seat from the corner of his eye, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

——It turns out that the person who has been acting is not just me.

Lan Sichen, it turns out that you also hate the Lan family, and you deliberately did this to use me to achieve your own goals.

If this is the case, why bothered to lie to me for the reputation of the Lan family?
Si Lan didn't want to listen anymore, took off the earphones and threw them aside, leaned back, looked at the roof of the car, there was nothing, because there was nothing, so he closed his eyes.

The words of Helianze and Xu Ningmo kept echoing in my ears...

……

"Sichen, listen to my advice, don't punish yourself anymore. These mistakes should not be borne by you." After all, Wen Wanrou felt sorry for him, and she gently wiped the water drops from his hair with her fingers, and sighed: "Silan is also a poor child. He was involved in this dispute because of the Lan family. Don't hurt her anymore, treat her well, let go of everything in the past, and stop being obsessed with it."

"why?"

Lan Sichen suddenly spoke, and asked firmly: "Why do you want to hypnotize the hatred in Si Lan's heart?"

"I……"

"Don't say anything to give us a chance to start again, I don't believe it." Lan Sichen interrupted her, staring at her with sharp eyes, with a firm attitude, as if he must get an answer today.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Wen Wanrou's mouth, Lan Sichen was always his own son, he knew himself as well as he knew him.

"Haven't you ever suspected that there was a connection between Si Lan and Qin Xin? Compared to Qin Xin, I hope that Si Lan can be with you more."

Lan Sichen's eyes froze, he was surprised for a long time, and said in an uncertain tone: "I doubted it, but I never seriously thought about these issues. Besides, Si Lan's background is an orphan, and I can't find anything else."

"That's because someone didn't want Si Lan's identity to be exposed, and kept hiding her."

"You mean, Si Lan might be from the Qin family, Xin'er's younger sister?" Lan Sichen carefully made a judgment. He was a little confused before, and always felt that this was impossible.

If Qiao Xue gave birth to a second child, why not?Or was it stolen?

Wen Wanrou shook her head, "I don't know anything about the Qin family, I just believe that there are not so many coincidences in this world. Si Chen, sometimes don't believe what you see with your eyes, because after a long time, your eyes will habitually deceive you .”

"A lot of things, you can understand the truth if you think about it with your heart." Wen Wanrou pointed to the position on his chest, said nothing, turned around and picked up the bag, and when facing him again, the corners of her mouth curled into a sad smile: "This is also a good idea." Well, at least you don't have to see it, so you don't have so much pain in your heart. I wish you and Si Lan can live forever."

After Wen Wanrou left, Lan Sichen sat on the sofa for a long time, thinking about what she said.

"Ace..."

He didn't know when he fell asleep, and suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, his pupils continued to dilate, and his eyes stared straight ahead.

"what!"

The small voice caught Lan Sichen's attention, and his eyes shifted to Si Lan who was sitting beside him, holding a knife in one hand and an apple in the other.The apple peel has been peeled to more than half, but the skin has not been broken.Bright red blood gushed from her fingers, and a very deep word "Chuan" was used between her frown.

Looking at his eyes full of worry.

"What's wrong with you? Have a nightmare?"

Si Lan ignored his bleeding finger, but asked him with concern.

Lan Sichen reacted, lowered his eyes for a few seconds, and immediately took the tissue paper on the coffee table to hug her fingers, and pressed them firmly to slow down the blood flow.

"Why didn't you wake me up when you came back? Does it hurt?" Lan Sichen knew that his scream must have scared her.

"I see that you are sleeping very deeply, so I don't want to disturb you." Si Lan smiled lightly, staring at him closely: "Just now your name was Asi... Did you call me?"

Lan Sichen's Adam's apple rolled up and down, thinking of that nightmare, the sweat flickering on his forehead seemed to be frightening.A far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he held her in his arms with both hands, very hard, very tight, so tight that there was no gap.

"I thought it was all a dream..." I thought you never came back to life, I thought all this was imagined by myself.

(End of this chapter)