The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 168 Blood Entanglement 2
Lan Sichen seemed to have expected what Si Lan was going to say, his kiss suddenly sealed her soft lips.He kissed too roughly, and his tongue broke into Si Lan's mouth with his taste. Her teeth were well-guarded, and he lingered between them, feeling a little timid in the trance of the gentle and sentimental scholar's infatuation.

Si Lan felt sad and clasped his fingers, but he was still clasping to death; she wanted to cry, but his tongue suddenly entered her vortex.Si Lan only felt the waves in his mouth, their tongues were like two aquatic creatures, lingering and contracting, spraying venom.

Si Lan looked in a trance, his body seemed obsessed with this feeling, the joy of parting.She finally decided to respond to him, and kissed back quietly and decisively, with her hands nailed to the bed but her neck desperately raised, the white swan was dying and beautiful.The fierce kiss made Lan Sichen's chapped lips ooze blood. Si Lan sucked the sweet nectar like a vampire greedy for blood, and filled her throat. A colorful light swirled in her mind, stripping her away inch by inch. consciousness.

Lan Sichen hesitantly slowed down, even holding the palm of Silan's hand, the moment he left her lips, Silan spurted a mouthful of blood at him, Lan Sichen wanted to escape, but was imprisoned in her arms.

A spurt of blood hit Lan Sichen's face and fell again.

Si Lan looked at Lan Sichen's pale skin under the blood light with satisfaction, the long eyelashes held sticky blood beads, invading the bottom of his eyes, the black lacquer background was covered with evil light.

Si Lan smiled, "My love, the same as my heart that night, has died." Forever, left me.

Lan Sichen's eyes were red and water was rolling.He let go of Si Lan's hand, held her body in his arms, and spread out his kiss covering the traces just now.

Si Lan didn't resist, she held his head and watched him stain her body with blood from his face.

Si Lan thought that if he hadn't fallen in love with Qin Xin early in the morning, if he hadn't taken away his heart, if he hadn't been so decisive and ruthless...he would never have encountered such danger.

Si Lan thought that if she was smart enough that night, if she was not rescued by him that night, if she was really beaten to death by Lan Ruixiu that night... as long as one of them is true, she will definitely not be here with Lan Sichen now. lingering.

Lan Sichen, Lan Sichen, at this moment, how much she wanted to be with him, she had never met him.

The reason why Si Lan was indifferent was that he had experienced the happiest and most painful world in those few months. He had already died once in that cold operating room, and was reborn as a moth to the flame.

It turns out that love is so hurt, it turns out that men are so dangerous and unreliable... No one will cherish you except yourself.

On this road, Si Lan became an elf who is half angel and half demon.She is uncontrollably greedy for the indulgence that Xu Ningmo gave her, she seems to be indifferent but actually creates her own career by unscrupulous means, and there is also the crazy hatred hidden in her soul.

"Lan Sichen, from the moment you dug out my heart, I was just a weapon. It was you who sharpened me into a sharp sword, and I want to insert myself into you..."

Si Lan pointed to Lan Sichen's heart, and smiled sadly: "I want to saw your heart slowly, I want to see if your heart is made of stone, I want to make you hurt, and I will never let you hurt again in this lifetime. love others..."

Lan Sichen didn't respond at all, but his kiss became more and more gentle, so light that Si Lan felt that he was going to disappear in a second.

"Ace..." He called her name affectionately between the kisses. "You're right, all right."

The light of the glazed lamp stretched, and Si Lan clearly saw Lan Sichen get up from his body in the dazzling light.He sat on the side of the bed and looked at Si Lan solemnly, her body was covered with blood-colored plum blossoms.He gently lifted her up, helped her pull the thin quilt, and lifelike butterflies fluttered on her bare chest, lifelike.

Lan Sichen told her, "It's been four years, and you're not the only one living in the nightmare."

Si Lan thought it was funny: "So? You can justly say that you don't need my forgiveness, and blame me for what I did to the Lan family. Don't forget, you are the culprit of all this."

Lan Sichen's eyes froze for a moment, and he smiled bitterly: "Si Lan, I don't want to do this."

"But you ruined my love, took my heart, and killed me... If it wasn't for accusing them, I would have died four years ago." Slan hoarse, as if he was almost out of strength.

"Four years ago, I had no choice. I hesitated for a long time before deciding to replace your heart with someone with AIDS. I even thought that if AIDS infected you, it can also infect me; I will accompany you Go to hell, or you hate me, you can kill me with your own hands. In the end, everything went out of my expectation... The moment I saw you four years later, I shamelessly thought, you are not dead, I have a redemption Chance……"

"I didn't expect that I would fall in love with you. I love... so deeply."

Lan Sichen said that he loves deeply...

Si Lan suddenly burst into tears with a smile, and she hated him to death; but seeing him, she still couldn't help but think of the past, even if she knew everything was just a dream of a deception he made up, it was the warmest day in her life .

"Lan Sichen..." Si Lan smiled while holding his shoulders, "We are destined to hate each other, we can't even get even... never..."

Lan Sichen looked at her desolate smile, desperate, and suddenly asked: "How long have you loved me?"

Si Lan was startled, and looked down at the butterfly on his chest, as if it was about to fly away.This is a shame and a nightmare that she will never get rid of in her life.

Lan Sichen looked at Si Lan, who was wearing light makeup, shed tears, and the faint line was beautiful and blurred.She will never be the plain and shy little girl in his arms again, the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes are the rivers that cut off time——

... He has lost her forever.

"I don't know." Si Lan shook his head and said, "I can no longer tell what is love and what is hate. All I can say is that I once loved you."

Lan Sichen nodded with difficulty, "I'm sorry."

Lan Sichen stood up and staggered out of the room. The door that was closed casually was framed with a mirror. Seeing his own face, Si Lan thought of a passage: the alternation of light and shadow, day and night.Man and woman, life and death, the two ends of the love scale, you and me who never meet in heaven and hell.

Si Lan took a shower with great effort, Lan Sichen's blood seemed to be unable to be washed off, and the scarlet hickey was even more frighteningly attractive in the water mist.

If it was possible, Si Lan really wanted to die in this bathtub and settle it once and for all; even though she was calm and wise enough at the moment, she couldn't sort out the cumbersome grievances, love and hate.

Half an hour had passed since Si Lan walked out of the room, maybe Xu Ningmo would be waiting there for him right now.He walked in a hurry, but suddenly regretted the moment the elevator door closed.She rushed out of the elevator and turned into the safe passage.

The corridor is too new, the white walls are a bit dazzling, and the wet blood on the wall is still so vivid.

Si Lan walked down the stairs one by one, imagining Lan Sichen bumping into each other in his mind, feeling desolate in his heart.She didn't walk lightly, the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, but Lan Sichen didn't notice her.

Lan Sichen sat on the stairs, crying.A person with his legs curled up, his hands at a loss, not knowing where to put them.Scratching his messy hair, tears fell down with his nose, he wanted to cover his mouth and suppress the crying, but he couldn't.

Then Slan saw him put his hand in his mouth, blood running down his arm and staining his sleeve.

Si Lan stood at a high place, looking down at him.He succeeded, but why his heart is not happy at all.I finally inserted myself into his heart complacently, and then pulled away from him.

This blood is the price he deserves for his crimes, but at this moment Si Lan's heart is very empty, thinking hard, these days, in order to torture him, he deliberately treats him well, deliberately pretends to be another self, and compromises. These... are just for revenge on him...

But why, at this moment, I don't feel... happy.

Si Lan looked at Lan Sichen's pained look in bewilderment, he definitely didn't have the strength to walk another half step, so he hid here and cried secretly.

What is the reason for such a man whose arrogance comes from his bones?
Lan Sichen, why are you crying?
Si Lan turned around and walked up step by step.

Lan Sichen, it's not that I haven't thought about letting go of my hatred. I don't know what is bewitching me, and I don't know why there is the current situation.Too often I just imagine, I hate you for ruining my love and my life, but I still can't forget the cruelty and warmth you gave me, I can't forget.

When Si Lan heard the sound, he stopped, turned around and bowed his head.Seeing Lan Sichen standing there with his head raised, his face as pale as paper, with deep red blood, eyes floating like sin...

She looked at him indifferently, and he also looked at her silently.

The most frank look at each other, without evasion or concealment.

It's just that Si Lan is in heaven, and Lan Sichen is in hell.

This is an unforgettable scene...

In fact, at this moment, they are all humble and struggling in hell, that's all.

The printing factory was completely burned down. According to the conclusion of the fire brigade, the circuit was old and the fire was caused by an electric leakage.The simple thing is that it was discovered in time, and there were no casualties, but heavy losses.

Tony frowned and said, "Fortunately, there were no casualties, but most of the newspapers and magazines will be cut off tomorrow."

Looking at the dilapidated ruins in the pitch-black night, Tang Jixuan sneered: "Except for Lan Ruixiu, no one's method would be so clean and neat."

"Should I call Scorpio?"

"No need." Tang Yulu knew that Si Lan must be with Lan Sichen at this moment, and the matter between them would finally come to an end. "Tomorrow, I will talk to the owner of the printing factory about re-establishing the factory in a joint venture. After all, it is because we have caused his factory to suffer. Scorpio doesn't like to owe people."

"I understand." Tony nodded, put his hands in his pockets, and said with some concern: "But what about the magazine tomorrow?"

"Immediately call the other printing houses. You can be as high-profile as you can. It doesn't matter if you send the news to Lincheng. I will go and talk to Si Lan about the rest."

Tang Yu spoke vigorously and resolutely.

Tony nodded, his eyes fell on the embarrassing face, there was a little strangeness, but he quickly returned to normal.He took off his coat and put it on her: "It's cold at night, so keep warm."

Tang Yu was taken aback for a moment, looked down at the clothes on his body, frowned, and wanted to take them off and return them to him.She doesn't like men's things...

Tony pressed her hand, raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile: "I know you... It's just a gentleman out of men, nothing else."

(End of this chapter)