The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 250 I'm Back 1
As for Helianze and Lan Yunsheng, as for Lan Yuanmo... sorry, I'm really tired... I can't do anything more for you.At least all of you know the truth, at least all the confusion in your heart has been solved, there is nothing to resent or be reconciled to...

Lan Sichen dragged his heavy body, and every step he took would leave a bloody footprint; his fingers grabbed the wound vigorously, the blood could not be restrained, and the clothes in front of him were soaked.

Ash, it's okay...

This shot, I suffered like a sugarcane.

The death of the son has already dealt a great blow to her. She hated herself, but she never thought of dying by herself; When he died, he knew it clearly in his heart.

Si Lan is still the same Si Lan, the kind Si Lan; it's just that he is used to arming himself with indifference to avoid harm.

If she killed herself because of this shot, she would definitely feel uneasy.

She didn't even think about really killing Lan Yunsheng, otherwise she wouldn't have missed her shot by a few points in such an angry situation.

Lan Sichen finally walked to the side of the road, stumbled into the car, breathing disorderly, buckled the seat belt with great effort to fasten himself, started the engine of the car, and looked ahead lazily.

Where are you going?

I don't know, I always feel like I have nowhere to go.

The car drove forward crookedly, without direction, without destination...

The looming voice of "A Si" spilled out of his mouth, and his hands clenched the steering wheel, as if everything was coming to an end.

There was a sound of "bang", as if something had exploded, the flames were radiating, and the flames were flying wildly. The blazing flames almost burned half the sky red, and the heat waves rolled over the sky and covered the earth.

Si Lan, who had been immersed in the endless sorrow left by Tang's departure, suddenly came back to his senses, stood up and looked at the faint fire; while there were several people around, only one person was missing.

—— Lan Sichen.

Si Lan's black pupils froze for a few seconds, and his eyes followed the overwhelmed weeds on the ground, and saw a blood-stained footprint. Every step was extremely heavy, so the footprints left were also very deep. .

There was a "boom" in my mind, leaving nothing but a blank space, and I felt the heat wave sweeping from a distance, as if it was going to swallow me whole.His soul was trembling, his face was pale, and there was even a little disbelief in his eyes.

No, it won't be him, when did he leave?
Si Lan started to run subconsciously, stepping on the footprints left by him, and ran madly towards the fire.

Xu Ningmo came back to his senses, looked at her embarrassed and anxious back, his heart tightened, even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that that man always had a certain place in her heart.

Lan Yunsheng also realized something, his face suddenly turned pale, and he stood up staggeringly, vulnerable and vulnerable; just a moment ago, his father died before his eyes, and the next second, his younger brother would also suffer - misfortune?
No, God would not be so cruel!

Si Lan ran wildly towards the sea of ​​flames, feeling the temperature getting higher and higher, his cheeks were burning hot, and there seemed to be some particles floating in the air, flowing and uncontrollable.

There is the sound of the wind whistling past in my ear, and it is my own panting...

Memories replay scenes in my mind, not very vivid, like old movies from the [-]th century, with black, white and gray colors, slightly blurred, symbolizing old age and the past.Accompanied by blood and love and hatred flying in the clouds, that person's gentle smile, angry anger, sad, desperate eyes, even squatting on the stairs crying at a loss, biting his arm to get blood... …

It's getting deeper and deeper, and I can't forget it no matter how I forget it.

Si Lan finally ran onto the road. There were no obstacles on the flat road, which made her walk even faster. Her long hair fluttered, and her eyes reflected the raging fire; getting closer...

five meters...

Three meters...

one meter……

Si Lan didn't seem to have any intention of stopping. When he approached the flames of the wolves, he felt the dazzling pain and felt uncomfortable from being smoked.But nothing came to mind, it was blank.

Just when she was about to rush into the sea of ​​flames, a strong force suddenly pulled her back; her deep voice was full of tension and concern: "You are crazy, dangerous!"

Si Lan was stunned, and looked at Xu Ningmo with bewildered eyes, which were so hollow and out of focus, looked at the burning sea of ​​fire, then looked at Xu Ningmo, his thin lips opened and closed without saying a word.

The eyes were dry, there were no tears, and there were not many expressions of heartbreak, but I just felt so empty in my heart and my mind was blank.

What were you doing just now?
I actually ignored the danger and almost broke into the flames.

Silan, are you crazy?Do you know what you are doing?
Xu Ningmo's face was cold and dignified, and he looked around. The car exploded and burned, leaving pieces of wreckage and iron pieces scattered around. The heat wave rolled in, and the sky was covered with a layer of gray. clear blue.

The burning flame made a whistling sound, and the dancing flames looked like weird elves, but at this moment, what she brought to people was not joy but sorrow.

Si Lan turned his head to look at the burned and deformed car fragments, his eyes were aching, and his hoarse voice struggled to utter a word, numb and dull: "Is he, really, dead?"

A sentence is divided into three pauses, and it is extremely difficult to utter each word.

Xu Ningmo pressed the back of her head with his big palm, rubbed her in his arms, and pressed his lips against her ear to comfort her: "It's none of your business. It's not your fault."

"I fired that shot, he didn't want me to feel guilty..." Si Lan was at a loss and couldn't continue, why did he shoot that shot, would he have died without that shot?

"You're just too angry. You didn't think about killing anyone. It's not your fault! Don't take the responsibility on yourself, and he doesn't want you to think so!" Xu Ningmo's cold voice was majestic, almost The tone of desire is commanding, she is not allowed to have such thoughts!

There is a thorn in the throat, and I can't say a word.His mind was chaotic, and it was blank again. He tightly grabbed Xu Ningmo's shirt with both hands, and he didn't let go of the crumpled clothes.

My hatred for Lan Sichen can be said to be deep-rooted, no less than Wen Wanrou's hatred for Lan Yuanmo, but I really never thought of killing him.Especially after knowing his identity, an incest who became a tool of revenge from birth is more sad than himself, isn't it?

Shakespeare said that when you are dazzled, you need to rotate even more, and your own grief can be healed by the sadness of others.

It was Lan Sichen who taught her what hatred is, but Xu Ningmo and Lan Sichen taught her what it is to let go!
Let go of all the past, right and wrong, no longer be paranoid about feelings, no longer be blinded by hatred, and lose your way.

Neither love nor hate, she thought that this man would be a stranger to her from now on, and would never see each other until death, but unexpectedly he walked ahead of her in the end and ended her life.

Thought that there would be no more turmoil, my heart tightened violently, and I felt a sharp pain.

They are the most familiar strangers, but at this moment they are also people separated by yin and yang.

A fire that cannot be extinguished nearly destroyed everything, the past, the present, and even the future.

It is a cowardice to give up what should not be given up.

To insist on what should not be persisted is a kind of folly.

It is a kind of wisdom to give up what should be given up.

It is a kind of courage to insist on what should be persisted.

But in most cases, persistence often brings harm, but giving up is so beautiful.Young and frivolous, we never know that the world is always strong and powerful is "destiny"

There is a word called "the vicissitudes of life" After experiencing the vicissitudes of life, hate or love are meaningless.

Lan Yunsheng stood in the distance, staring helplessly at the dilapidated ruins, never daring to take a step further.Thinking of Lan Sichen standing in front of him without hesitation, thinking of the pain in his heart, thinking of the brotherhood of these years, the tears in the corners of his eyes could no longer be restrained, and rolled wantonly on his sad face.

But in a short moment, he lost his father and younger brother at the same time... two close relatives... At the same time, he also lost the person he loved the most.

Some people pass by, and even the track is incomplete if they miss it;

There is nothing good that can be improved after passing by.You can look forward to tomorrow if you make a mistake because of something, but you can't go back to the past because of the passing of time.In the world of mortals, there are no ifs, only buts.Wrong is wrong, the past is over, then we can only bury the pain and move forward, because the new hope lies in tomorrow.However, there are always so many things, so many people, floating in memory.

It doesn’t matter whether things are different or people are different, whether they go their separate ways, or parting ways between life and death, chicken chops are all about wine, and the smell of cigarettes will relieve your worries.Spreading out the fleeting years, it was the green youth at the beginning, but it is also the bloody memory now, just like Kuafu chasing the sun, the closer you are, the more you are burned, the distance across is the tearful face of dreaming back at midnight, and the writing Ji Shu was speechless.For the memory of forgetting, but for the forgetting of memory.

A moment of prosperity, suddenly like a smile, as warm as the wind, as warm as jade.

With the flick of a finger, ten years have passed, and the hair is like a waterfall, and the love is still the same as before.

In my lifetime, I will never meet again.

The fire police rushed to the scene and cleaned up the scene. The person was dead, and only a pile of scrap metal and a ring remained.

Si Lan knew that wedding ring. At the beginning, their wedding ring was simple and elegant, without any fancy, just a very small diamond.

Si Lan's wedding ring was given to Xiao Zhe at the beginning, thinking that it was a farewell to Lan Sichen; later Xiao Zhe died, and the crematorium did not allow metal materials to be cremated together, so they returned it.

It's just that I didn't expect Lan Sichen's wedding ring to fall into my hands today, which seemed to be a kind of irony; I couldn't get rid of the three words "Lan Sichen" no matter what, and I wanted to keep him entangled for a lifetime.

Never die.

No bones were found in the car. It is said that the explosion was too violent and the fire burned so violently that it was normal that no bones could be collected.Only the wedding ring was found in the ruins. As for the phone, it was already burnt and I couldn't recognize it.

(End of this chapter)