The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 48 Hell Reincarnation Ending Part 1
"Lan Ruixiu was in a car accident." Ji Fengwen said in a low voice, so soft that it didn't seem to exist.

Lan Sichen didn't react for a moment, "What did you say?"

"Lan Ruixiu said that he would bring that person back within 15 minutes, but that person temporarily repented and ran away. Lan Ruixiu had a car accident and it was serious. The car had burned down and there was only a pile of wreckage left. He was being sent He stopped breathing once on the way and is now in the A&E."

Ji Fengwen narrated all this calmly, as if he had nothing to do with him at all, but his spirit was very bad, and he seemed to have been hit hard.Si Lan's death was unexpected, and he was not surprised to know that Si Lan was sent to the morgue.

It's just that Lan Ruixiu's car accident was unexpected by all of them.

A complicated and contradictory expression flashed across Lan Sichen's sharp eyes, and he looked at the red light in the operating room, and the elevator door here was closed.At this moment, he had to choose again, either go to the morgue to see Si Lan, or go to the operating room to rescue Lan Ruixiu together with other doctors!
"Go save Lan Ruixiu." Ji Fengwen said suddenly, and said in a firm tone: "Si Lan is dead, this is an unchangeable fact! Now Lan Ruixiu is waiting for you to save him!"

Lan Sichen stood still, clenched his hands tightly, the veins on his hands were bulging, and he could count them clearly one by one.Damn it, why did you have a car accident at this time, Lan Ruixiu, when did you become so kind?
Ji Fengwen was not talking, he knew what kind of person Lan Sichen was——

Sure enough, without the slightest hesitation, Lan Sichen turned around and walked towards the operating room.Lan Ruixiu is the eldest son of the Lan family, he cannot die!

Ji Feng took a step back, squatted down slowly, and leaned against the wall. He didn't know where the blood got on his body. It might be Lan Ruixiu's, or he might have scratched it accidentally. blood.

I didn't have any strength at all, as if something in my body had been drained, like a dead balloon.Too many things happened today, from the wedding early in the morning to the operation at night, from Si Lan's crying and begging to despair... From Si Lan's death to Lan Ruixiu's car accident, everyone was caught off guard.

He had just come back from the outside, everything was dark, and the white light of the hospital made him unable to open his eyes.The blood-stained fingers tugged at his tie mechanically...

Tonight, never forget.

The east is pale, the cold wind blows in through the windows, the white curtains are flowing, the surrounding is quiet and deserted, as if everything has been immersed in the bottom of the water.The strong, sinful, bloody smell full of death gradually dissipated in the breeze...

The red light in the operating room that had been on all night finally went out. Lan Sichen came out, took off his mask, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

The nurse pushed out the hospital bed, and the doctor ordered them to transfer Lan Ruixiu to the intensive care unit and continue to observe. It is a miracle that he is still alive in such a serious car accident; whether he can survive or not depends on Lan Ruixiu. Ruixiu's creation.

"Third Young Master, we will definitely take good care of Mr. Lan, you don't have to worry." The doctor stood in front of him and whispered.

Lan Sichen opened his eyes, his cold eyes reflected the coldness of the white light, and nodded slightly: "Go and rest."

"Yes." The doctor said no more, and walked away with heavy steps.

Ji Fengwen came out of the elevator, holding a plastic cup in one hand, stopped in front of Lan Sichen, and handed him a cup: "It will be more comfortable to drink a cup of hot coffee."

For a whole day and night, everyone was exhausted from torment, and Lan Sichen's face was even paler, with the tiredness and powerlessness that could not be concealed between his sword eyebrows.Too many things happened that night, which caught him off guard.The simple thing is that Xin'er is fine, Lan Ruixiu still has to wait and see, as for Si Lan——

Recalling those desperate eyes in my mind, and her voice of despair beside my ears, my heart ached.He straightened his back suddenly, threw the coffee cup into the trash can, and strode towards the elevator.

Ji Fengwen was taken aback for a moment, followed by his footsteps: "Where are you going?"

"The mortuary." Throwing down three simple and clear words, the elevator door opened, and he walked in without hesitation, and without waiting for Ji Feng to walk in, he directly pressed the button to close the door.Blocking the monsoon outside, the elevator slid down... The silver wall reflected his cold face, deep eyes, and his hands were tightly clenched in his pockets.

Unexpectedly, she was sacrificed in the end.

The hospital in the early morning was extraordinarily gloomy and cold, especially the place where the corpses were placed. Although it was cleaned cleanly, the lights were not as bright as in the corridors. The dim lights made the entire morgue covered with a layer of curtains.The fan blades of the air outlet rotate leisurely, and the air conditioner is fully turned on, making people's hairs stand up involuntarily.

He walked into the mortuary at a very slow pace, looking at the rows of cabinets, all of which were pasted with numbers, and every person who was sent in would not have a name, but be called by a number.He saw the computer on the rightmost table glowing with a pale white light. He walked over and clicked the mouse a few times with his white fingers. The font on the computer screen was immediately enlarged, and the names in the form corresponded to the numbers.

I don't know whether it was God's will or not, the number after Si Lan's name is another "4".

He straightened up, turned around and walked to the number 4, his finger fell on the handle of the cabinet, it was very cold, the cold temperature penetrated into his palm through the skin, and poured into every part of his body along that vein. a corner.There was a long silence, only the sound of his breathing and the ancient and desolate sound of the exhaust fan could be heard in the silent morgue...

After all, he forcefully opened the cabinet, but the long cabinet was empty, with nothing in it; a trace of surprise flashed across his calm eyes, and a chill came down his spine, as he vaguely noticed someone standing behind him, turned his head suddenly, and stood there in shock. The person behind him fell to the ground, stared wide-eyed, and stammered: "Three...three...three young masters..."

Lan Sichen's eagle eyes glanced at the other badges on her chest. It was the person in charge of guarding the mortuary. He bent down and grabbed her by the collar. For the first time, there was no image at all, and a cold voice came from his throat. Escape: "Where are people?"

"Third...Third young master...you...what are you talking about...?" Her body trembled from fright, and she spit out a complete sentence for a long time.

"No. 4, Si Lan from No. 4, why isn't she here? Where is her body?" Lan Sichen raised his voice, his stern eyes were like a knife, sharp enough to kill someone.

"No. 4? No. 4 was sent to the crematorium to be cremated!" She was about to cry. She was just a caretaker, so how could she know so much.

"Who allowed you to cremate her body? Without my consent, who would dare to do this?" Lan Sichen's eyes tightened, and his voice became even colder.

"I... I don't know... I act according to the rules..."

"you……"

"I arranged for someone to do this." A deep voice came from the door, full of positivity, but different from Lan Sichen's coldness.

When Lan Sichen heard the voice, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he let go of his hands and sat down. She fell to the ground, gasping for breath, thinking that she was going to die.Lan Sichen looked up and saw a figure standing at the door, tall and straight like a poplar tree in the desert, with sharp eyes, solemn expression, and a military uniform, full of righteousness.

"Why did you come back?"

"Do I have to wait until you and your elder brother make the Lan family go crazy and get a bad reputation before coming back?"

This person is none other than the second child of the Lan family, a man who has always been in the army. His skin is not as fair as Lan Sichen's, but a wheat color, healthy and rigorous, giving people a unique majesty.

"Why do you do this?" He was referring to the cremation of Silan's body.

"You killed a life to save Xin'er, and the eldest brother got into a car accident, isn't that enough? Keeping her body will only make the media get wind of it, and if this matter becomes a big deal, the Lan family will also be destroyed." Lan Yunsheng Meticulously speaking, the iceberg whose face has been for thousands of years has not changed in any way, and no one can melt it.

"I have my own plans, and I don't need your intervention." Lan Sichen met his black eyes, not to be outdone. Although the two people have completely different styles, they are equally distinguished in their aura.

"How do you plan to tell the media about the sudden death of your bride on the night of the wedding of the third young master of the Lan family?" Lan Yunsheng asked sharply.

Lan Sichen didn't speak, but put his hands behind his back and clenched them tightly.

An Su didn't know when he stood behind Lan Yunsheng, looked at Lan Sichen with worried eyes, and said, "I don't know where the media got the news, I know that both Si Lan and the president have entered the hospital, and now they are staying in the hospital I asked security guards to block the gate, but I believe there will be more people soon. Young Master San, what should we do now?"

Lan Yunsheng didn't speak, his cold eyes fell on Lan Sichen's face, as if waiting for his decision.

"You will go back to the company and ask the PR department to issue a press release. On the way home, Lan Ruixiu and Si Lan were in a car accident. The accident was serious. Si Lan's body was burned on the spot, and Lan Ruixiu was knocked out of the car. , but the rescue was timely, and there is no danger to his life now. Lan Sichen and Secretary An are in charge of all matters of the company for the time being."

A trace of surprise flashed across An Su's cold eyes, and her thin lips twitched a few times: "Kasilan doesn't even..."

"Do as I say." Lan Sichen interrupted her coldly, and now he can only use Lan Ruixiu's car accident to settle the matter.Anyone who knows about this matter will be dealt with specially.

An Su wanted to say something else, but Lan Yunsheng said, "Secretary An." The voice was neither soft nor heavy, but full of irresistible majesty.

"Yes." An Su nodded. She didn't know exactly what happened last night, but it was dawn when she received the call. on the car.There is something else strange about this matter.

Lan Sichen locked his eyes on Lan Yunsheng's face, "Her ashes."

"I ordered someone to deal with it in secret." Lan Yunsheng's voice was emotionless. He had never seen Si Lan before, so naturally he had no emotion.Although he didn't agree with Lan Sichen's approach, the incident had already happened. He could only preserve the reputation of the Lan family and try to find out where the information was.

"She is my wife, and I should handle all her affairs myself." Lan Sichen's cold voice was full of displeasure. If he and Lan Ruixiu disliked each other, then he and Lan Yunsheng were deadly enemies.

"No one would throw their wife into the operating room and dig out her heart to save another woman!" Lan Yunsheng said, not shying away from the fact that there was a woman sitting on the ground in the morgue.

(End of this chapter)