The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 49 Hell Reincarnation Ending Part 2
Lan Sichen frowned, but did not refute his words.Because it is.

"I didn't come back this time to meddle in your affairs, but just for the information." Lan Yunsheng's deep voice paused, and his sharp eyes stared at him: "Brother, it's better to be fine, otherwise it depends on how you explain to grandpa and the others."

After the sound fell, he turned and walked outside. Every step he took, his military boots made a dull sound.

Lan Sichen lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman sitting on the ground, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, why does a woman in her 20s have to work as a morgue guard?The woman on the ground curled up and looked at him tremblingly, as if she was afraid of Lan Sichen killing him.

Lan Sichen bent over, squatted down slowly, his eyes were on the same level as hers, and his thin lips raised lightly: "What did you hear just now?"

The woman bit her lip, looked at him with big watery eyes, and shook her head.

"Good boy! I'll report at Lan's house tomorrow." Lan Sichen gently rubbed her head with his outstretched palm, and a faint smile seemed to flash across his lips.

The woman trembled even more, and the way he smiled was more terrifying than the way he didn't smile——

Lan Sichen stopped talking, stood up, passed by her, and left the mortuary in great strides.This place is full of yin, darkness, and death.

Qiao Xue rushed to the hospital early in the morning. Although Qin Xin had finished the operation, she was still in a coma. She stayed in the observation room and couldn't go in to visit her. She could only look at her pale and colorless cheeks through the glass. There is still an oxygen tube inserted, and the pitiful appearance is unbearable.

"My poor daughter, why have you suffered so much?" Qiao Xue choked up, covering her lips with her fingers, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Standing outside the glass window, Lan Sichen looked away from Qin Xin, and said to Qiao Xue, "I have performed a heart transplant for Xin'er, and her body will return to its previous health."

Qiao Xue was stunned, forgot to breathe, and looked at him with blinking eyes: "What did you say? Xin'er found a suitable heart? When, why didn't you tell me earlier? Who donated the heart to her?" ?”

Lan Sichen's indifferent expression showed neither joy nor anger, "I don't know. The hospital will not disclose the donor's information."

"You are the vice president of this hospital, don't you even know?" Qiao Xue raised her voice, her expectant eyes showed tension and worry.Seems curious to know who the donor really is.

"Since the heart is fine, other things are not important. You take good care of her, I have to go to see Lan Ruixiu, excuse me, Aunt Qiao."

"Thank you, Si Chen! Thank you for saving my daughter. When I heard about Ruixiu and Si Lan, I can only say that good luck tricks people. But since everyone is dead, you don't have to be too sad. There are many good girls in this world In the future, Aunt Qiao will introduce more good girls to you, and there will always be one that suits you."

Qiao Xue wiped away her tears and looked at him gratefully.She didn't care about Si Lan's death, but she wasn't very happy that Qin Xin was fine, and there was a sad look between her brows.

Lan Sichen didn't rest all day and all night. He was exhausted after three operations in a row. Now he just wanted to see Lan Ruixiu's situation and didn't notice anything strange about her.

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After Lan Sichen returned to Lan's house to rest for a while, he went directly to the company.As soon as the news of Lan Ruixiu's car accident came out, the company's stock price continued to decline, and people panicked. They were afraid that Lan Ruixiu would really die, the company would go bankrupt, and shareholders would sell their stocks one after another.And other shareholders also called one after another to care about Lan Ruixiu's situation.

After Lan Sichen finished the meeting, he made a phone call to Ji Fengwen from Lan Ruixiu's office: "Help me donate a sum of money to the Angel Orphanage, don't use my name. Then check that Lan Yunsheng sent her ashes Where are you hiding?"

After cutting off the call, he leaned back on the chair and rubbed the center of his brows with his fingers. His face was pale, listless, and full of lethargy.When Lan Yunsheng came back, he only cared about the materials, and he had to deal with the hospital and company affairs. Although An Su had handled some of them, the workload still exceeded the physical load.

An Su knocked on the door and brought in a cup of coffee: "Drink coffee to refresh yourself, the stock market will stabilize soon, you don't have to worry."

Lan Sichen took a sip of coffee, the tiredness on his face had disappeared when An Su knocked on the door, his desolate and handsome face remained the same as before, calm and calm, neither sad nor happy.He wasn't worried about the company's affairs at all, but worried about whether Lan Ruixiu could pass this test.

"Is there a call from the hospital?"

An Su shook her head: "The president is still in a coma."

Lan Sichen was not talking, and Lan Ruixiu himself participated in the operation, so he knew his situation well, but thought that with Lan Ruixiu's firm willpower, he would wake up earlier.

"Help me pay attention to Lan Yunsheng." When An Su walked out, Lan Sichen's voice came from behind, An Su didn't turn his head but his figure was obvious for a while, and nodded: "I know what to do."

After a while, Ji Fengwen's phone call came in, and within a few seconds after Lan Sichen answered it, he immediately stood up without taking the coat from the hanger, and walked out of the office in stride.

A cemetery in the suburbs.

The sky was very dark, densely covered with dense clouds, and the wind was full of autumn cold. The surrounding area was very desolate and secluded. There were no tombstones, only a few here and there, all covered with withered weeds, and there was a rustling sound from time to time.The yellow leaves of the thin branches fell and floated on the ground, and they creaked under their feet. Crows stood on the top of the branches, making sharp and desolate sounds from time to time, as if telling people that a funeral had just been held here.

The breath of death is everywhere.

Lan Sichen looked at the tombstone in front of him. Although it was brand new, it was clean without a single word engraved on it. It stood upright alone, with a bunch of blooming lilies in front of it.Ji Feng stood firmly beside him, and said in a low hoarse voice: "Lan Yunsheng had her body cremated and brought here. Because she was afraid that others would know, so the monument was erected without engraving her name. And the Lan family's ancestral grave will be erected." A tomb of clothes, to explain to the outside world."

Lan Sichen took a step forward, put the lilies aside, and placed a large bouquet of roses in his arms in front of the tombstone. The roses were in full bloom, delicate and beautiful, and the petals were as red as blood.

"She only likes roses."

Ji Fengwen put his hands in his pockets, looked at the tombstone with his phoenix eyes, and sighed deeply. "Third Young Master, I want to end this matter and go abroad for a while."

Lan Sichen didn't speak, Ji Fengwen did this just to escape from here and forget what happened that night.After all, at first they didn't think that they would really kill that girl.

"Actually, her death may not be a good thing." Ji Fengwen said again, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth: "Although that person's heart was transplanted, the AIDS in his blood would also be transmitted to Si Lan, so that I'm afraid it will only be more painful when she lives."

Yes, because the man who found the same blood type was a sexually erosive man with AIDS in his blood.That's why Lan Sichen couldn't transplant his heart to Qin Xin, instead of Si Lan's heart.

The cold, wind-blown hair fell down to cover his phoenix eyes, and he stood straight, like a tree, never moving or speaking.I only heard Ji Fengwen speak again: "Tell me, will we suffer retribution?"

Lan Sichen's spine stiffened, his thin lips sneered indifferently, and his cold voice came from hell—"People are a kind of retribution."

A hint of doubt flashed in Ji Fengwen's eyes, he couldn't understand the meaning of his words, he followed him to look at the blank tombstone, thinking about Lan Yunsheng's intention in doing this, he also knew that even if Si Lan died, he would not be willing In the ancestral grave of Jinlan's family, it would be better to stay here.At least no one will bother, no one will use and deceive him.

Lan Sichen and Ji Fengwen stood there for an unknown amount of time. When they finally left, Lan Sichen looked at the ring on his left hand. It was a pair with hers, but after only wearing it for a day, the yin and yang became separated.When he raised his thin lips, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.He just took off the wedding ring Si Lan personally put on him and put it on the tombstone.

The back disappeared into the black ink, and everything seemed to have fallen to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, he never said "I'm sorry" once, and his time is exhausted, but life is like chess, and he has no regrets.This was a chess game he was determined to play. He was deeply guilty, even if he was wrong, he could only go on like this.

When Si Lan opened his eyes, he felt a dazzling light. After closing them for a while, he opened them again, and saw a strange environment. There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he felt nothing in his body.

This is, hell?
My last memory stays in Lan Sichen's indifferent and ruthless eyes, and the word "dug" squeezed out of his thin lips beside his ear, and the looming pain in his heart...

pain?
How could he still feel the pain even though his heart had been dug out.

"You're awake." An elegant voice sounded, and Si Lan was taken aback. When he wanted to move, he felt a tearing pain in his right chest, and soon the bandage was stained red with blood... fine sweat oozes from his painful forehead.Si Lan looked at the red but was dumbfounded...he was...alive?

She wasn't sure!
"You just finished the operation, the wound still needs time to heal, don't move around." The woman's voice rose again, and Si Lan followed the direction of the voice to see her, with a tall figure and fair skin like jade ester, The hair was coiled up without any fall, revealing the exquisite facial features, but the tip of the jaw was a bit cold.

"Who are you? I...still...alive?" Si Lan didn't dare to confirm this fact for a long time.

"I'm Tang Lulu. I replaced the heart for you. The heart beats very well without any rejection in your body. Congratulations, you survived."

"Don... 耨耨?" I don't know how long I slept, my voice was so hoarse, I didn't say a word, and my vocal cords were trembling and hurting.Looking at her with puzzled eyes, I really want to know why she didn't die, where did she get her heart, and why did she want to save herself?
Tang Lulu prepared an injection needle, pushed out the medicine a little, and stood in front of Si Lan, "We are on the plane now, and the destination is Florence. Although the heart is not rejected, you need to rest well. I will inject you with a tranquilizer After that, you will fall asleep. When you wake up, we will be in Florence. Then, I will tell you everything."

"Why... what?" Silan was full of doubts and still didn't understand, what Florence, what heart, so messed up...

"Don't think about anything, you just need to remember that you are still alive." As she spoke, the silver sharp needle pierced into her skin, Si Lan frowned, and did not speak any more. The potion was pushed into her body, and it didn't take long. She was plunged into darkness again.

Tang Yu went to the seat in the front row and sat down. Sitting opposite her was a little white face, holding a goblet in his hand, looking at the clouds outside the window with his deep eyes, and a faint smile on his thin lips.

"Let's go now, is it really okay?" She said in an uncertain tone.

(End of this chapter)