The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 411 More than 5000? 2
Su Weixi went to the wrong bathroom and took out a report from her bag to him: "This is my case. The doctor said that my stomach was cold, so I would have vomiting and nausea; it was not pregnancy."

"At the beginning, I also didn't work because of the contraceptive pill. I didn't expect that I made a mistake. You don't have to believe me, don't you believe the doctor too?" Su Weixi's pale face was smiling, under the warm light It hurts.

Lan Ruixiu saw that the doctor's signature and seal should not be false, "You have a bad complexion these days, is it because of an upset stomach?"

Su Weixi smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Lan Ruixiu returned the case to her, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I can let the servant take care of all the dinner. If you have a bad stomach, don't eat such cold food and get more rest."

This kind of concern made Su Weixi feel sore, she still smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just a small problem."

"Silan's stomach is not good, and it's very difficult to take care of it. You should pay attention and don't imitate her." Lan Ruixiu said lightly, and put his finger on her shoulder and patted her shoulder lightly, "Shut up Come out and watch the fireworks, dress warmly."

Su Weixi nodded, watching his tall back go out, her fingers fell on her flat belly; only she was left alone in the huge house, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she murmured: "I'm sorry, Baby... It's not that Dad doesn't want you, he's just not ready yet... When he is ready, he will definitely like you very much, he will definitely."

Si Lan has been standing in Lan Sichen's arms, protected by him, Helianze dare not approach her even when setting off fireworks.When she saw Lan Ruixiu, she couldn't help asking, "Is Wei Xi okay?"

With his hands in his pockets, Lan Ruixiu reflected the blooming fireworks in his black pupils, beautiful and gorgeous, and calmly replied: "It's okay, it's just my stomach is uncomfortable."

Si Lan nodded, his eyes looked at the dark sky, their silhouettes were reflected by the constantly blooming fireworks, and his voice was very soft, floating in the wind, "Ruixiu, Sichen, after going through so many things, the love Betrayal, deception of friendship, injury of relatives, I have already regarded you as my relatives. I hope that each of us can be well and happy, and finally hope that the world will be peaceful."

Lan Sichen held her slightly cool hand, followed her to look at Lan Ruixiu——

Lan Ruixiu was not used to it. He watched the fireworks blooming calmly, but his heart was surging, "Why do you suddenly say such provocative words? You are my younger brother and sister, naturally my relatives."

With a faint smile flowing from the corner of Si Lan's mouth, he nodded: "Well, we are relatives. Forever relatives."

Lan Ruixiu glanced at the outlines of Lan Sichen and Si Lan from the corner of his eye. Their fingers were intertwined like ivy that could never be separated again. The smiles of the two seemed to be getting more and more similar.

It was as if a gust of cold wind had blown through my heart, freezing the snow and unable to melt it.

He is your relative and your lover; but I can only be your relative.

Su Weixi was the last to come out, looking at the three people standing together from a distance, Lan Sichen and Si Lan could only see themselves, sometimes they looked at each other tacitly, and smiled tacitly; Ruixiu stood aside, with a sense of loneliness and loneliness that no one noticed in his sharp eyes.

In the cold winter and the cold night, tears rolled down the corners of the eyes; the wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and the teardrops shone with broken light.

In this world, there is only one person who can make that proud, unruly, domineering man, whom thousands of women flock to and dismiss, show such a look, such a man and woman.

That is—Slan.

Lan Ruixiu is ruthless and cruel to all women, because he gave all his affection to Si Lan...

My heart hurts, it really hurts.

When his eyes followed Si Lan all the time, did he ever think that there was someone whose eyes followed him closely all the time, never daring to move away.

She doesn't hate Lan Ruixiu, or the hurtful words he said; she just loves him, loves a woman he will never get, loves a woman he stubbornly and proudly loves...

It's a pity that the woman is not me.

Because I feel sorry for him, I don't know whether the tears I shed at this moment are for him or for myself.

Lan Ruixiu, I wish the woman you fell in love with was me.

Si Lan turned around to see her, and smiled: "Wei Xi, come and watch the fireworks...they are so beautiful."

Su Weixi nodded and smiled at her, tears were blown dry by the wind, her bright eyes were inseparable from the tall back; Lan Ruixiu turned her head to look at her, her sharp eyes were uncertain under the colorful fireworks, she smiled brightly , like flowers blooming thousands of trees.

Only she knows that this smile is more lonely than fireworks.

On the first day of the new year, Si Lan was still asleep, and Lan Sichen was preparing breakfast in the kitchen; when the phone rang, Si Lan picked it up and put it by his ear without opening his eyes.

"What? Okay, I'll go there later..." When Si Lan sat up immediately, his calf was cramping and his forehead was sweating...

"What's wrong?" Lan Sichen walked in, still wearing a pink piggy apron, nervously massaging Si Lan's calf: "I have cramp in my leg, it's fine, don't worry."

"Hospital... Take me to the hospital." Si Lan spoke with difficulty, looking at Lan Sichen eagerly, "Don't worry about my legs, take me to the hospital."

Lan Sichen saw that she had a dignified expression, with the phone in hand, understood a little, didn't ask anything, immediately got her clothes, helped her dress, helped her get into the car, and took her to the hospital.

On the way, Si Lan's calf was still throbbing and hurting. When she arrived at the hospital, she finally got better. She couldn't wait to get out of the car and strode towards the operating room. Lan Sichen followed her closely without saying a word.

As soon as the doctor in the operating room came out, Si Lan stepped forward to hold the doctor's hand and asked, "Qiao Yan, how is Qiao Yan's situation?"

"Excuse me, it's his..."

"Daughter." Si Lan said reflexively, without the slightest hesitation, "I am his daughter, please tell me about him."

"We just performed an operation on Mr. Qiao, and the operation was successful. Mr. Qiao's life is not in danger now. In the next 24 hours, he will wake up and rest well in the future. There will be no problems. Please don't worry too much. "

After listening to the doctor's words, Si Lan's hands drooped weakly, his bulky body was on the verge of falling, Lan Sichen quickly covered her, Si Lan held his arm tightly, a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the tears in the corners of his eyes were still shining. is blinking.

"He's fine...he's not going to die..."

Lan Sichen nodded and comforted her: "He's fine, don't worry." He hugged Si Lan and kissed her forehead.

The nurse pushed the comatose Qiao Yan out, Si Lan looked at his sleeping and old face, subconsciously bit his lip, and tried his best to hold back his tears so as not to fall.

Almost, almost lost his only relative in this world.

Lan Sichen hugged her subconsciously, and said in a gentle voice with extreme patience, "It's really all right, Asi, don't worry. We are all by your side, and no one will leave you."

Si Lan had a big belly, and sat in front of the ward on the first day of the new year, looking at the comatose person, and refused to leave no matter what; no matter how much Lan Sichen coaxed him, it was useless.

"Asi, eat something, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the child in your stomach." Lan Sichen brought the soup brought by the servant in front of Si Lan, "Don't you want ours? child?"

Si Lan raised his head, did not take Lan Sichen's soup, but opened his hands to hug his strong waist, and said in a dull voice, "Sichen, am I very capricious and bad?"

"It's very capricious..." Lan Sichen put one hand on her head, and Si Lan fell into his deep eyes as soon as he raised his head, "But, I like it."

"It's you who spoiled me." It's not like me to spoil me anymore.

Lan Sichen smiled shallowly: "I am willing to spoil you to the worst, who has any objection?"

I dote on my child, and it is only natural that I dote on the heavens, and the Emperor and I have no objections.

Si Lan let go of his hand, and his eyes fell on Qiao Yan. Without anger or resentment, Lan Sichen held his hand tightly, hesitated for a moment and said, "Sichen, I don't blame him anymore."

"I know." Lan Sichen already knew what was going on in her heart, she had never really hated Qiao Yan, so how could she blame him. "Drink the soup obediently."

Si Lan didn't play tricks anymore, and obediently finished the whole bowl of soup, and stayed by Qiao Yan's bed, unwilling to leave.

Qiao Yan didn't wake up until night, and saw Si Lan lying on the bedside, seemingly asleep.Surprise and disbelief flashed across his deep eyes, when he wanted to move...

Lan Sichen put a coat on the sleeping Si Lan, looked at Qiao Yan, and motioned him not to wake up Si Lan.

"Thank you...she shouldn't be here." Qiao Yan had just finished the operation, her voice was hoarse and small.

Lan Sichen looked at Si Lan with doting eyes, and said in a helpless tone, "You are her father, and she has a stubborn temper, how can I persuade her."

"Thank you..." Qiao Yan opened and closed, his voice seemed to be absent.

Thank you for taking care of her, loving her, thank you for giving her a complete home, and giving her a sense of stability...

The corner of Lan Sichen's mouth raised a self-ashamed arc, "I should thank you, regardless of everything in the past. It's just... I also hope that you can take care of yourself. Because——"

There was a pause in the voice, and when she looked at Si Lan, her starry eyes were bright and affectionate, "I don't want to see her sad."

"Ahem...ahem..." Qiao Yan coughed uncontrollably.

Si Lan was woken up, so she sat up straight all of a sudden, and when her eyes fell on Qiao Yan's face, she couldn't help but feel a little more joy on her brows, "You, you're awake."

Qiao Yan looked at her daughter lovingly, and was so excited that she almost shed tears...

Si Lan was very happy at first, but the next second his face was tense, and he said angrily: "Who allowed you to go to the mountain to ask for a peace talisman? Who allowed you to go to such a dangerous place alone? You hate me so much, and you have never If you recognize me, you will release me as a pigeon on New Year's Eve..."

"If the police hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known that you went to the mountain and fell down the stairs... Do you know that the doctor said you almost..."

Si Lan couldn't continue, his voice paused, and his watery eyes stared at him aggrieved and helpless.

This is his biological father, his father.

Qiao Yan was stunned by the scolding, and it took him a long time to realize, "I'm sorry...it's my fault...that made you worry. Lanlan, don't be sad, I'm fine..."

Si Lan sniffed, "You... just wake up. Don't do those dangerous things in the future, I'll call the doctor."

(End of this chapter)