The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 368 He Is Tired Too
Lan Ruixiu hesitated for a moment, then put down his hand... Lan Sichen walked up to her, and inserted the cold needle tip into her skin. Si Lan immediately cried in pain, and when he was about to struggle, Lan Sichen had already pushed the potion into her in the body.

Si Lan didn't cry for long and fell into a deep sleep.

Lan Sichen touched her outline with his fingers, his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't look at Lan Ruixiu, his hoarse voice almost fell into the dust, "She can't take care of herself now, eat and drink, or She needs help in the bath. She is afraid of long and thin things, even chopsticks. She doesn't like to eat vegetables, but you must find a way to coax her to eat them. You can't lose your temper with her and speak louder to her None, because she is very fragile and will think that you are scolding her and trying to hurt her..."

"If she cries and yells that her toes hurt, don't panic, her toes are fine. Just rub her toes patiently and tell her over and over again that the prince didn't blame her, the prince and princess are happy together, she is not Cinderella's vicious sister. The doctor has to do psychological treatment for her every day. If you contact Fengwen, he will arrange for... her..."

I still wanted to say something, but my words choked up. In fact, I don’t need to say anything more. Lan Ruixiu will definitely be able to take good care of her, because Lan Ruixiu has changed too much for her...

Now I am no longer qualified to take care of her, and the only person who can take care of her is Lan Ruixiu.

This long emotional entanglement, from her age of 18 to the present, has exhausted not only her energy, but also her own energy. She is tired, and he is also tired...

Without saying a word, Lan Ruixiu carefully picked up the sleeping Si Lan, like a porcelain doll that would break if touched, he had to be careful and careful.

Si Lan was taken away, and Lan Sichen sat alone on the recliner she had been lying on for an unknown how long.

The surroundings were cold and pitch black, and he maintained the same posture, his dark eyes like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

No matter how reluctant he was, he wanted Lan Ruixiu to take Si Lan away.Only when she can no longer see Xu Ningmo's face, and only if she never mentions the word "Lan Sichen" can she slowly get better and start a new life.

Ah Si, live well, forget Xu Ningmo and Lan Sichen, only in this way can you get better and have a new life.

Lan Ruixiu placed Si Lan in his room, asked the servants to remove all the sharp objects in the room, and did not allow anyone to enter the bedroom.I have been sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, not sure what it feels like.

Lan Sichen has such a great influence on her that it can directly drive her crazy...

Because she dare not face the truth in her heart, this is just escaping from reality, not wanting to face reality...

Lan Ruixiu lowered his head, kissed her ear with his lips, and a ghostly voice floated faintly, "Human emotions are very similar to animals. Many animals think that the first animal they see is their mother, even What they see is fair. People often think that what they fall in love with all their lives is the shadow of their first love, which is just instinct, and many people think so. People always like to believe in fate, and connect their troubled lives to fate."

The voice paused, and continued: "Everyone has the bottom line that cannot be broken. Lan Sichen is the bottom line that you can't break in your life, because that bottom line once supported you through the hardest years. So no matter how much you miss, you will not go back to Lan Sichen, you are even more afraid that the bottom line will be shattered, and the years before you will also be shattered; similarly, just like the time when he died, You always believe that there will be a little bit of beauty in the existence between you, and you must give love a fulfillment."

The still eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pale face was still calm. Lan Ruixiu smiled strangely: "Don't question yourself. Didn't Lan Sichen dig your heart back then, so you could meet Xu Ningmo? Could it be that Lan Sichen didn't dig your heart? Si Chen didn't dig your heart, you can be together forever? You dare to swear that you have never been in love with me, are you sure that you really never loved Xu Ningmo?"

"Everyone has secrets, and some secrets I'm afraid of knowing the truth. Si Lan, Lan Sichen, Xu Ningmo, and me, among these people, who is the one you want to hide the most?"

Ji Feng was worried that Lan Sichen would take care of Si Lan by himself, solved the case at hand, and rushed back to Lan Sichen's residence immediately.The door was unlocked, walked in, the lights were not turned on, it was pitch black, and the deserted atmosphere was like falling into an ice cave.

"Third Young Master..." Ji Fengwen stepped up to the room, turned on the light, and all the haze was driven away in an instant.

Lan Sichen leaned on the recliner, his breath was like a silk, his face looked even paler under the light, and he was completely devoid of the vitality of a living person.

Ji Fengwen's heart suddenly felt painful, and just about to speak, Lan Sichen's cell phone rang suddenly.The mobile phone that fell on the ground vibrated continuously and flashed with colored lights.When I walked over and wanted to press the button to refuse to listen, I heard a desolate voice "give it to me."

Ji Fengwen looked up and saw Lan Sichen woke up, but his expression was very bad, and he slowly returned the phone to him.

When I touched his fingers, I found that his body temperature was terribly hot.

"Hello...ok...I'll come right away." When the phone was cut off, Lan Sichen immediately stood up, spun around for a while, and suddenly sat back on the recliner. The scene in front of him was constantly changing and shaking...

Ji Feng touched his forehead steadily, and said in a deep voice, "Third Young Master, you have a fever."

"I'm going to see her." Lan Sichen pushed his hand away, stood up, exhausted, his tall figure was staggering, his back was pulled for a long time and projected on the floor, all kinds of desolation.

Ji Feng firmly grasped his arm, "Third Young Master! You have a fever, you have been taking care of her, and you haven't had a good rest at all. You should go to the hospital now, and I will send you to the hospital!"

"Let go!" Lan Sichen tried his best to speak, his voice was difficult, he wanted to shake off Ji Fengwen's hand again, but his body was weak.

Ji Fengwen insisted, "If you continue like this, your body won't be able to support it!"

"I'm fine... let go!" Lan Sichen repeated again.

"Ji Fengwen, you can either kill me or send me to see her." He looked at him with deep eyes, showing a sense of helplessness, and said in a sad voice, "Because if I don't die, even if there is only one breath left, I will die." I have to crawl to find her."

Because of talking too much, his breathing is still disordered, and his haggard look looks thin, as if he will collapse at any time.

Not eating, drinking or sleeping, worrying about taking care of Si Lan all the time, even if he is an iron man, he will fall down at this moment; besides, Lan Sichen is not an iron man, his body has one less organ than a normal person.

Ji Fengwen hated Si Lan a little bit, and hated this Lan Sichen in front of him even more!He hates that his love for Si Lan is too deep, so deep that he can no longer see himself, only Si Lan.

After a moment of stalemate, Ji Fengwen finally let go of his hand and handed him the car keys, "The car is parked at the door, you wait for me in the car, and I'll get you antipyretics."

Lan Sichen's eyes fell on the car key, he took it, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

The car was speeding on the road, Lan Sichen took a fever-reducing tablet, leaned against the window glass, and took a short rest.The scenery outside the window is constantly receding, and the afterglow of the monsoon sweeps Lan Sichen from time to time...

Si Lan seemed to be the third young master's life, without Si Lan, it would be half his life; Lan Ruixiu took Si Lan away, and the third young master has become like this... If it takes longer, or I didn't go to see it today He, isn't Third Young Master...

Ji Fengwen didn't dare to think about it anymore...

When Lan Sichen arrived at Lan Ruixiu's residence, Lan Ruixiu stood at the door of the room with a heavy face, his deep eyes fell on Lan Sichen's body immediately, and his thin lips pursed into a colorless arc.

"She..." Lan Sichen paused as soon as he spoke, and walked towards the room.

"She woke up crying and making a fuss, refused to eat, kept calling home and cats, broke a lot of things, and almost hurt herself." Although Lan Ruixiu didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he faced Si Lan like this is helpless!

Lan Sichen didn't say much, and walked into the room.The huge room was in a mess, sheets, quilts, and desk lamps were all thrown to the ground. Si Lan curled up in the corner, trembling and crying uncontrollably.

With a tight pain in his chest, Lan Sichen quickly walked in front of her and coaxed softly: "Ace...it's okay."

"Cat... cat... home..." Seeing him, Si Lan burst into tears again, with pea-sized teardrops rolling down his cheeks, and he opened his palms to show him the keys.The tear-filled eyes seem to be saying, "The key is still there, the home is still there, don't you want me?"

Lan Sichen held her icy hand, and the scorching temperature penetrated into her body bit by bit through the skin, and a gentle smile overflowed from her thin lips, "I don't want you...I just want you to be taken care of by better people. One day, you'll understand."

Doing so is best for you.

Si Lan bit her lip, snot and tears flowed together, she was very embarrassed, and she refused to let go of Lan Sichen's fingers.

Lan Sichen reached out and touched her cheek, his hoarse voice was full of reluctance, "Be good, you must be obedient. You can't be willful, and you can't hurt yourself or others..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were completely dark, his eyelashes trembling violently drooped slowly, and his heavy body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

There was a thud, like a hammer falling hard, smashing something.

"Cat... cat..." Si Lan grabbed his clothes, crying and repeating the word "mao" over and over again.

Ji Feng stood firmly at the door and saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, "Third Young Master..."

A look of astonishment flashed across Lan Ruixiu's eyes, and he ordered the servant to call the doctor over immediately.When he came back to his senses, Ji Fengwen had already carried Xu Ningmo to the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Si Lan knelt at the head of the bed, clutching his hand, refusing to let go, tears rolling down over and over again...

The doctor hasn't come yet, and there's nothing they can do.

Lan Sichen's high fever persisted, his whole body was burning in a daze, his dry and peeling lips squirmed, and he kept chanting: "Ace...Ace...Ace..."

His thick eyebrows were tightly knit together, as if he had something very heavy on his mind...

The doctor came over and took his temperature. He had a high fever of 42°. If he was diagnosed and treated later, it would probably deteriorate into pneumonia.The doctor added antipyretic drugs to the infusion, and Lan Sichen's high fever was difficult to subside. He was always groggy and never woke up.

Si Lan has been kneeling on the bedside, no matter what Lan Ruixiu and Ji Fengwen say, she refuses to leave or move, holding Lan Sichen's hand stubbornly, like a child who is afraid of being abandoned by adults.

Lan Sichen had a high fever all day and night, and Si Lan knelt by the bedside all day and night.From time to time, Lan Sichen yelled in his sleep, "Ace...Ace..."

One after another, full of deep affection and no regrets.

(End of this chapter)