The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 568 Who Can You Trust 1

Chapter 568 Who Can You Trust 1
"Lan Ximo, you are so lofty and great, you came down to me like a god and said that you want to get married and take care of me, but I'm sorry... Mingzhu is such a person who doesn't know how to be grateful and doesn't know what is good or bad. I'm sorry for you, the Lan family. Second Young Master!"

Mingzhu finished speaking in one breath, and the moment she turned around, tears fell down uncontrollably, the grievances that had been suffocated in her heart for many years could not help but burst out all at once.

Stumbling up the stairs, he didn't need anyone's help, and he didn't want anyone to see him in a mess.

Lan Ximo sat on the seat and didn't chase her, but pretended to be indifferent when he saw her tears, as if a needle was stuck in his heart, it was very painful and uncomfortable.Her words kept echoing in his ears, and every word struck his heart.

"Sister Rong..." Lan Ximo said suddenly, and cast her cold eyes on Mrs. Rong, "How did she live these years?"

"This..." Mrs. Rong hesitated to speak.

Xi Mo shot a cold light, full of warning.

Aunt Rong's face was gloomy, she struggled a bit, and said hesitantly: "Miss has lived in this villa all these years, and has never gone out. She has no friends either. The husband doesn't allow her to go out, nor allow anyone to get close to her."

"She is not allowed to go out, and no one is allowed to get close to her?" Xi Mo frowned. What the hell is Xiao Zimo doing?
"Miss was bullied when she went to school when she was young. Other children lied to her and bullied her. Later, her husband forbade her to go to school and asked a tutor to teach her. When she was 15 years old, her tutor was a young boy who was very kind to her and always Bring some outside things to make the lady happy. The lady likes to learn from him, but—"

"Just what?"

"It's just that he fell in love with Miss, and when he found out about it, he drove him away." Sao Rong sighed softly, "In fact, Miss is only dependent on that young man on her brother, but Mr. is too nervous, Miss, he is afraid that the young man is It’s only because of her identity that she treats the lady so well, and she is afraid that the lady will be cheated by him, so she does this... It’s just that the lady didn’t understand that she had a quarrel with the husband for a while, and then gradually forgot about it.”

"Did something happen to her when she was 16?"

Mrs. Rong's face was slightly pale, and she hesitated for a long time and refused to say anything.

"Do you want me to ask Mr. Xiao personally? Xi Mo's face was gloomy, and his eyes fell on her with a penetrating edge.

"It's useless for you to ask sir, and he doesn't know either." Sao Rong sighed helplessly.

"What's going on?" Xi Mo frowned even tighter. He needed to know what happened to her in order to understand why she became what she is today.

"You called her when she was 15 years old, and said that you would come to see her when she was 16 years old. Don't you remember, Mr. Lan?"

"I remember." How could it be possible to forget.It was the first time they talked on the phone after many years, and he will always remember her excited and happy voice on the phone, saying that she would definitely wait for him.

Only later—

"Your phone call made the lady very happy. Although she was still indifferent to the husband, there was a touch of happiness in her words and brows; since then, she has been very obedient, and she does not go out loudly, and studies seriously every day. , rest, every afternoon she sits at the door and says she is waiting for you..."

"Day after day, sometimes when it rains, she is stubborn to stand at the door. She said, maybe Momo will come early, I think he can see me soon. I have never seen a child who is more stubborn than her , so I can persist, from spring to summer, from summer to autumn, she stood at the door for a whole day on her birthday, and refused to rest until 12 o'clock in the evening. In the end, the husband forcibly carried her upstairs to calm her down The medicine let her rest. When she woke up, she didn’t cry or make a fuss, she just said that Momo couldn’t come because of something, it doesn’t matter as long as she is 16 years old, Momo will definitely come.”

Xi Mo sat on the chair, her words kept echoing in her ears, her fingers under the table were tightly clenched, her knuckles were protruding, pale, and the veins on her hands were faintly visible.

He never knew that because of his damn phone call, she actually made her look forward to it like that, looking forward to him coming to her day and night.

Now he finally understands what she said before - "Momo should have come back five years ago. But he didn't...he didn't come back five years ago...it doesn't make any sense to come back now."
She waited for herself for a whole year with such joy and anticipation.

"Since then, she is still sitting at the door waiting for you every day, but she can't laugh, and she is getting more and more dull and negative every day; and then on the night of the 29th at the end of the year... she ran away from home."

Xi Mo's eyes flicked, "Run away from home?" She couldn't see, so she ran away from home?

"Yes, Mr. guessed that she was looking for you! But that year BJ had a lot of snow, and it was freezing night, she couldn't see a person running out, we went crazy looking for her. We couldn't find her. She, when we found her, it was already three days later."

Three days later, she couldn't see, and stayed outside alone for three days, and couldn't even imagine what she had experienced in those three days.

"What happened to her?" Xi Mo heard his own voice almost squeezed out of his teeth.

"I don't know." Mrs. Rong shook her head and sighed: "No one knows what happened to her in those three days, and the husband couldn't find out. When she was found, she was in a mess, her body was wet and torn, and her cheeks were bruised. The swelling seems to have been beaten. But no matter how much I ask her, she refuses to talk about what happened. If the husband asks again, she is about to rush out of the road like crazy... and was almost hit by a car to death."

"That day was the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. Since then, Miss has hated winter very much, and I hate Chinese New Year even more—the fourth day of the Lunar New Year."

Xi Mo felt that a hand was ruthlessly grabbing his heart, and a needle stuck in his throat made him uncomfortable, he couldn't breathe, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

She waited for herself for a whole year, day after day, waiting with hope until finally what she got was hope.

She wanted to find herself, but she couldn't see her. Where could she go?

She didn't even know what happened in those three days, and she didn't even want to say it. To her, it must have been terrible, terrible.

No wonder she wasn't happy about her return...

No wonder she reacted so coldly to herself...

No wonder she felt that he was giving her alms...

It turned out that it was me who made her what she is today, who gave her hope and then drove her into despair.

Lan Ximo, you are the real culprit.

Mingzhu sat in front of the desk, groped and opened the drawer with her fingers, took off the thing around her neck and carefully put it in the box.

In fact, many things should have been buried in the past long ago, and they were just my own wishful thinking over and over again.

The eye sockets were flushed, wet tears were still hanging on the cheeks, and there was a broken light shining.The fingers gently caressed the box, and the cold fingertips were silently nostalgic, and no one knew about it.

love?

what is love?
No one has ever taught her what is love and what is love.Since she was a child, she was always alone, and finally a friend was driven away by her father; she didn't expect Xi Mo to remember herself, but the phone call from Xi Mo on her 15th birthday calmed her down for many years. Finally, she has hope in her heart, and she even feels that life is not so lonely and difficult, because she has hope.

I just hope that what I get in the end is cold disappointment.

From the very beginning, Xi Mo appeared with a lofty attitude, appearing as a savior, as if it was her honor to be saved, but they never thought about what she needed.

What is the difference between Xiao Zimo and Xi Mo?

Marriage is just changing from one cage to another, she might as well stay in this familiar cage until she dies.

What does the word Xiao Mingzhu mean to those people?

Mommy, Mingzhu really misses you so much, why are you unwilling to even visit me or make a phone call all these years.

Do you really not want to see Mingzhu that much?

Or he won't allow you to come and see me!
Xi Mo sat where Mingzhu used to sit and waited for him, looked at the black iron gate, looked at the gorgeous sunshine, seemed to see the changes of the four seasons, and could see how the 16-year-old young, innocent and lovely Mingzhu looked like. Wait here for yourself.

Her heart was so heavy that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't even imagine how she got through that day. There was hope in the morning, and disappointment in the evening, and she spent each day in a vicious cycle of hope and disappointment.

The cigarette butt at his fingertips is surrounded by a faint smoke ring, and the flickering fire is lonely, and he has not reacted until it burns his skin.

Mingzhu, Mingzhu, these two words are densely engraved in his heart, like green vines entangled, the more he misses, the tighter the green vines tighten, so tight that he feels that he is about to suffocate and is on the verge of death.

He never took the missed appointment to heart, thinking that he would always have a way to make up for it in the long future, but he never thought that the missed year turned out to be a rift that he could not make up for in his entire life.

That crack changed Mingzhu, and blocked herself from her heart.

The phone is ringing, and it is a ringtone specially made for Si Lan. The two most important things to him in this life are women, one is Pearl, and the other is Si Lan.

After a long time, he answered the phone and heard Si Lan's gentle voice saying: "Amo, Lianlian is going to BJ to find you. We can't stop..."

love -

Xi Mo frowned, "Where's Xi Ting?"

"Ah Que is on a business trip, I don't know yet." It's useless to know, Ah Que has been responsive to Lianlian since he was a child.

"Understood..." Xi Mo's voice was hoarse, obviously depressed.

"Ah Mo, did something happen to you?" Si Lan asked with concern.For so many years, she has cared far more about Ah Mo than Xi Ting, and Xi Ting is also kind and kind, and never cares about these things.

"Mom..." Xi Mo murmured, "What if——if I do something wrong and there is no way to make it up?"

"Uh..." Si Lan's mind was filtering through the irreparable mistakes over and over again, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lan Sichen who was making trouble for her to help pick out his tie, and sighed: "Ah Mo, the worst thing in this world Being done by your father, no matter how bad you are, you will never be worse than him, so you can relax, it's no big deal. The most important thing is to correct the mistakes, understand?"

There was a helpless smile flowing between Xi Mo's brows, and he could vaguely hear Lan Sichen's dissatisfied complaints over there, "My wife, if you want to comfort your son, don't keep digging up my old accounts. How many years has it been..."

"Mom, don't spoil Dad all the time. He has been spoiled by you for so many years, and he has been pushing his limits."

"Well, I see." There was a bit of happiness in Si Lan's gentle voice.When he was about to hang up the phone, he seemed to mutter: "I don't spoil him, how can he treat me twice as well."

(End of this chapter)

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