The wealthy ex-wife of the president

Chapter 67 Photos torn?evil in pairs

"Scorpio..." Lan Sichen frowned, and the worry in his eyes flashed past.After getting used to her indifferent and dull side, seeing her forbearing and stubborn side again, he didn't find it abrupt, but attracted his curiosity even more. "Do you have a heart attack?"

Scorpio grabbed the clothes even harder, shook his head slowly, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out, really wanting to let out the dull breath in his heart, but it was obviously impossible .Lan Sichen didn't speak, but looked at her carefully with probing eyes...

Scorpio opened his eyes, the originally dim and empty pupils returned to their usual sluggishness, his thin lips were biting so hard that they were about to bleed, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll take you to eat." Lan Sichen answered very simply, stood up first, frowned when his right foot stepped on the ground, and there was more cold sweat on his forehead.He looked down at her, and stretched out his hand, the white palm, the palm lines were very broken, and even the three main lines were broken in half.

She remembered hearing the old people discuss when she was young, that people with broken palm lines had a rough life, bumpy and wandering, and died alone.

"Foot, it hurts." Scorpio said succinctly.

Lan Sichen didn't take back his hand, kept it in front of her, and was silent for a while, his deep eyes fell on her dull eyes, as if helpless: "I'll carry you!"

Scorpio's numb look offered no words of gratitude, just placing his own hand in his.After a long absence for four years, he held her hand again, reincarnating like the gears of fate, but this time, who will know who is sincere and who is fake?
Lan Sichen carefully pulled her up, and slowly squatted down to let her lie on his back.She is very light, if she is carried on a daily basis, there will be no pressure, but just now he hurt her foot trying to save her, and it is already difficult to stand up and walk, let alone carry an extra one of her!

Scorpio lay on his back, his slender arms gently wrapped around his neck, without much force, as if he was about to row down soon, but his hands were tightly bound.Every step she takes is like walking barefoot on shards of glass, excruciating pain. She didn't notice that the expression on her face was getting colder and colder. There was a terrifying wave behind her dull eyes, which was about to overwhelm everyone. Everyone is doomed.

Lan Sichen found the nearest restaurant with her on his back. The newly opened restaurant was not very popular, but the environment was nice, simple and clean, and Lan Sichen could still sit down.The waiter delivered the menu, and Scorpio studied for a long time and reported a series of dish names without any pause in the middle.

Lan Sichen looked at her, a faint smile crossed his thin lips unconsciously, and his eyes stared at her, not gentle, but not deserted, as if it was an old friend's party dinner. "Dining with you is very worry-free, and finally I don't have to hear two words that make people feel headache."

Scorpio handed the menu to the waiter, his eyes were at the same level as his, and he tapped his fingers on the table: "Will Qin Xin also speak?"

"She..." There was a trace of hesitation in Lan Sichen's eyes, and his eyes were uncertain, "She seldom gives advice, maybe she has relied on us since she was a child. Therefore, we all know her happy name, and there is no need to ask."

Scorpio didn't speak, his eyes turned blankly out of the glass window, there was a lot of traffic, neon lights flashing, the surface was calm, but the hands under the table were tightly clenched into fists.

Because they grew up together, and because they belonged in the right family, everyone in the Lan family wholeheartedly protected Qin Xin. She was the moon in the sky, so what was she?Is my heart not as good as an ant, so that he can spoil his feelings so unscrupulously, dig out his heart, and give it to his favorite woman!

Lan Sichen didn't speak, I don't know if it was related to the lighting, her side face was slightly sad, not very strong, but it was such shallow traces that made people feel more distressed.The three men of the Lan family, not to mention that they have experienced in such an environment since they were young, Lan Ruixiu is moody and arrogant, and Lan Yunsheng has a calm personality, reserved and unassuming; She has been playing a gentle and refined role for so many years, wearing a mask, this mask is almost stuck to the flesh and cannot be taken off.

So what about Scorpio?What has she been through?Only in this way can the emotions be calmed down, and even a little bit of emotion will not be leaked; it's just that the sadness and vicissitudes that will inadvertently flow out of those young eyes seem to be old...

During the meal, neither of them spoke anymore. Scorpio lowered his head and ate silently. Although he didn't deliberately pay attention to his image, Lan Sichen was fascinated by watching her...another clean face appeared in his mind.

When Si Lan ate, there was always a feeling of distress. It seemed that the child hadn't eaten for a long, long time.At that time, he always laughed at her as a greedy cat. Every time he saw her eating, he wanted to give her the best food.Seeing Scorpio eating now is like seeing Si Lan, the string in his heart is plucked, and he can't calm down for a long time.She always doesn't speak when eating, and is very serious. It seems that no matter what food is in her mouth, it is the most delicious thing in the world.

Scorpio ate everything in a leisurely manner. When he looked up at him, Lan Sichen stretched out his hand and gently wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth with a tissue.Lan Sichen's eyes were calm, his attitude was gentle, and there was no trace of ambiguity. Scorpio also said "Thank you" very naturally.

"Not only do you look like her, you even look like her when you eat."

Scorpio's fingers holding the cup froze, his face was expressionless, the colored contact lenses in his eyes covered the unnaturalness in his pupils, and his thin lips curled up calmly: "You don't love her, but you still remember her."

"I don't know." Lan Sichen's thin lips raised slightly, and his eyes turned to the outside of the glass. Looking at the turbulent crowd, his heart was very peaceful. Every time he was with her, his heart would be particularly peaceful. "Human memory is very strange, and the memory of pain is always unforgettable."

"With her, you are in pain." Scorpio's expression slowly passed through a trace of coldness.

"I feel pain because of the warmth." Lan Sichen stared at her calmly with her phoenix eyes, and raised her thin lips: "Things like warmth are not suitable for me."

Anything too warm will ruin me.

Scorpio's beautiful brows raised faint doubts, she had never seen such a Lan Sichen, this person is clearly in front of you, but it feels very far away.Looking back now, although Lan Sichen is consistent with Si Lan, and even now with Qin Xin, but in the details, it can be found that this tenderness is always strange, and he seems to have an insurmountable gap with others forever; And what will this horizontal ditch be?
Lan Sichen seemed to realize that he said something he understood too well tonight, so he reached out to ask the waiter to pay the bill. "I'll take you back."

Scorpio stood up, his eyes fell on his legs, blood was faintly visible on the black trousers, and it fell wetly along the trousers on the white floor.

Lan Sichen squatted down as before, and turned his head to motion for her to lie on his back.

Scorpio hesitated for a while, lying on his back, Lan Sichen walked out of the restaurant at a steady pace.She clasped her hands tightly under his neck, and looked at the darkness of the night with her eyes, and the vehicles on the road began to thin out...

A gust of wind was coming towards him, and he vaguely smelled a faint men's perfume, which was very light and very comfortable.The faint voice was barely visible—"Doesn't it hurt?"

Lan Sichen paused, straightened his back, raised his thin lips: "It's nothing."

It's nothing.

Scorpio lowered his eyes and said nothing, Lan Sichen, who are you acting for this time?What do you want?
Lan Sichen walked with her on his back for 10 minutes, and finally stopped at the gate of a community, and Scorpio slid down from his back.When Lan Sichen turned around to her, his face was so pale that even his lips turned white, his forehead was covered with sweat, and the sweat on his outline slowly dripped into his clothes.

"Don't you need me to take you in?"

Scorpio shook his head, didn't look at him more, turned around and limped towards the depths of the community. In the quiet night, the dim streetlights pulled her figure very long, casting her on the ground and moving slowly, lonely and lonely.

It wasn't until the back disappeared that Lan Sichen walked slowly to the end of the road, waved for a taxi, and gave an address.

Scorpio walked all the way to the door, walking in at his normal pace when it opened.Helianze's nervous eyes rushed to her all of a sudden, nervously: "You are finally back, you scared me to death. Are you okay?"

She just shook her head, her feet turned towards her room.

Helianze came to her side, grabbed her sleeve to prevent her from walking. "Don't do this, we didn't hide you on purpose. It's just that the situation was critical at that time, and we had no other way. Besides, even if she didn't transplant her heart to you, she couldn't survive."

Scorpio turned around and looked at him with calm eyes, without evasion or resentment, he said calmly, "What right do I have to blame you?"

She suddenly liked the idiom "self-inflicted".All karma should be swallowed by oneself, and one cannot blame others.If I wasn't so obsessed with Lan Sichen back then, if I didn't believe in that man wholeheartedly, if I could have guessed the meaning of Lan Ruixiu's words earlier, maybe nothing would have happened.The child will not die, Dean Chen will not die, and my heart will not beat in someone else's body...

"Don't do this! We are really worried about you!" Helianze frowned, with a solemn face, clasping her slender shoulders tightly with both hands: "Can you give us another chance, we will definitely let you know , trust us that we won’t be wrong.”

"I'm very tired, I'm going to rest first. I'll talk about the rest tomorrow..." Her thin lips curled into an indifferent arc, she stretched out her hand to brush his hand away, and went back to the room.

Helianze drew a lonely arc with his hands in mid-air, hanging down on both sides of his body decadently, watching the closed door flash across his eyes helplessly...

Tang Lulu was leaning against the door in pajamas, with his arms folded around his chest, his thin red lips curved indifferently: "You can't walk into her heart."

"Cut!" Helianze snorted disdainfully, "How can you be better than me?"

Tang Yu didn't respond to his sarcasm, but his eyes moved to the closed door, and a wry smile loomed on his thin lips—"Maybe only he can give Si Lan happiness, maybe she will never be happy in this life."

(End of this chapter)