Their Intriguing Marriage

A secret, which has been buried in the swamp for decades and has been integrated with the sludge, is instantly picked up and spread out in front of the world with a smell, and no one can accept it.

Yes, no one can.

The delicate crystal lamp on the top of the head casts a broken rainbow light, which makes everyone's pale face gorgeous and lifeless.

The band in the hall didn't know what was going on. They just took money and played a happy birthday song according to the arrangement. The sound reverberated in the sky of LAN's villa. It sounded very happy and shrouded in this strange silence.

The blood vessels on Lan Qing's temple were black and blue, silent and awe inspiring, and the lines on his face became sharper. His eyes quietly swept everyone present, and finally locked on Mrs. LAN, and asked faintly: "is what he said... True?"

Mrs. Lan's face is expressionless, but her eyes are red. I don't know whether it's because in front of so many people, the secret is torn like a layer of skin on her body, or because her two sons meet so badly.

Her voice was like a handful of hot sand, without the usual dignity and momentum, and even trembled to say: "Xiaoqing, listen to me explain to you..."

"That's to say... What he said was true?" Lan Qing's voice is calm and indifferent, but Li Qingning feels that the palm of his hand holding his shoulder is getting colder and colder.

As if through his chest, she saw a wide ravine on the surface of his heart. The wind was blowing in the empty valley, and the sky was cold and white.

He Jiawen looked at Li Qingning and said, "sister Qingning, I just told you that there are many things you don't know. I just don't understand why he can stand in front of everyone, but I... "

His tone became cold, looking at Lan Qing.

"Jiawen!" Cao Yanqing harshly scolded.

Lan Qing took a deep breath, released the hand holding Li Qingning's shoulder, and hung his hands on both sides of his body.

Although Brad could not see what happened at the scene, the tense atmosphere still made him smell something different.

Lan Qing's face was always covered with a layer of cold fog, coldly said: "what do you think of me as? Who do you think of my dad as? "

"I'm sorry..." Cao Yanqing's tone completely softened down, like a deflated inflatable doll, the collapsed one had no original brilliance.

The light in Lan Qing's eyes "brushed" and then went out, as if the candle had been blown out. His eyes emptily swept through everyone present. His pupils looked very cold. Then he turned around and strode out of the villa door, disappearing into the vast night.

At the moment when he went out, the guests at the scene were in an uproar. Cao Yanqing still stood there looking very embarrassed, like being splashed with a basin of water. He Jiawen, who set off this storm, seems to have retired after success, but he has disappeared.

Li Qingning suddenly felt wrapped by a sense of powerlessness. She pulled her hand from Brad's warm hand and said to him in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, I can't go with you now."

It seems that he is always gentle and tolerant. Even if he is rejected, the lines on his face are still very soft. There is a wet light in his eyes. He looks compassionate and sad.

The guests at the scene maintain their professional ethics as spectators, and choose to pretend that nothing has happened and communicate with each other. It seems that everything is still under control.

Until, the evening with the theme of birthday party went to another high tide.

The drunk Shen Xingchen's face was full of unknown smile, and his white face looked very red and festive. In the middle of the hall is a kitchen with nine layers of cream cake carefully prepared for three days.

She squinted and looked like the princess chair in her room. Then she walked over step by step and leaned her weight on it.

With the sound of "ah", the whole scene fell into silence again.

The band is still playing birthday songs over and over again, and sissy, who is standing on the side, has obviously looked silly, her big eyes are round.

Li Qingning has forgotten how such a night ended.

She only remembers the gorgeous dressed men and women who left one after another with a satisfied expression on their faces.

What they saw with their own eyes this evening was far more interesting than what they paid for the next movie, so they almost all seemed to enjoy themselves.

The dark night was dotted with big stars, as dazzling as the diamond necklace on Cao Yanqing's chest.

LAN villa suddenly fell into a silence, as if a few hours ago the noise and bustle did not exist.

Mrs. LAN leaned powerlessly on the sofa, holding her head in one hand, looking worried.

The servants quietly picked up hundreds of wine glasses and all kinds of mess, especially the huge cake that was knocked down.

After Li Qingning entrusts her to Xiao Hong, she plans to go out to find Lan Qing. She didn't know why she wanted to do this. She had been avoiding that man for a long time, but now, her heart was hanging in the air of a building, and she couldn't let it go.

When she went out, Mrs. Lan's voice suddenly sounded behind her: "please do help me bring him back."

Her voice was no longer as neutral as usual. Moreover, she sincerely used "please", with a sense of middle-aged woman's weakness and vicissitudes, "he may... Go to his father's cemetery."

Li Qingning gently "um", turned and strode towards the door.

Lan Qing drove the car very fast all the way. The knuckles of his fingers holding the steering wheel turned white. His face was always gloomy, and the dark pain flowed in his eyes. No matter how fast he drove the car, those strong emotions couldn't leave them behind, and they were always with him.

Life, it seems, is really arranged according to the most bloody script. He thought he had stood at a certain height and looked down upon all living beings, but he didn't expect to be kept in the dark for so long.

This life is so long, God will always add fuel to make everyone's life wonderful, and constantly ring the alarm bell through various means, telling everyone that only he is the master.

When Li Qingning found him in the cemetery, Lan Qing poured and drank from the front without expression, with three whisky bottles lying at his feet. She saw his face flushed and calm with the faint light.

He raised his eyes, his eyes swept her cold face, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "what? I haven't seen enough jokes in the villa. Why do you come here and continue to watch them? "