Chapter 145 Are You An An?
Chapter 145 Are You An An?
Lan Xingruo felt uncomfortable as if his throat had been filled with lead.
She couldn't speak, not a single word.
Sheng Yiluo's eyes were also red. She lost her mother since she was a child, and was brought back to Sheng's family by the old lady to raise her.
Only Sheng Jingyi was kind to her.
"There are too many things on him, and power is too important to him. If there is no power, with the injuries he has suffered, it is very likely that he will be driven into a desperate situation."
Sheng Yiluo took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"One more thing. Only when he becomes the heir can his mother move into the Sheng family's ancestral grave and record it in the genealogy. He must fight for the position of the heir."
Lan Xingruo gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Do you think he is willing to let you be his lover? His own mother is someone else's lover. How can he let his beloved woman become a shameful woman?"
If Lan Xing only felt that she was very uncomfortable, she opened the car door and wanted to get out of the car.
Sheng Yiluo grabbed her wrist again, "You will rot in your stomach what I told you, don't mention a word to my brother, he is a person with strong self-esteem, I think about these things, he I don't want you to know."
Lan Xingruo just nodded dully with tears in her eyes, she was speechless.
Only then did Sheng Yiluo let go of his hand, "You can take pity on him, or make a little sacrifice for him, just promise him."
Lan Xingruo didn't speak, but got out of the car.
Sheng Yiluo sighed faintly, wiped away his tears, and then drove away.
Lan Xingruo got into the car assigned to him by the company.
Along the way, the whole person was groggy, and Sheng Jingyi's appearance as a child kept appearing in his mind.
How much suffering he had gone through to barely survive.
How did he study hard in the middle of the night to get where he is today!
What Sheng Yiluo said is right, how afraid would a person like him who has been trampled under his feet and finally got up, be afraid of losing everything today?
Lan Xingruo returned home, crying uncontrollably.
She didn't know how long she had been crying, she fell asleep while crying.
She had a long dream at night.
Dreamed of Sheng Jingyi in his childhood, standing emaciated in the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
He was stomped on, laughed at, stoned at.
He resisted vigorously, but in exchange for more cruel treatment.
The sun is so big, but he is the only one standing in the dark, alone.
When he woke up, Lan Xingruo found that his eyes were so swollen that he could hardly open them, and the pillow was all wet.
In the dream, she also cried.
She really wanted to be with him, hug him, and warm him, but she thought that she was always a shameful woman.
She felt a dull pain in her heart again.
How to do?
What should I do?
Lan Xingruo sent a message to Xiang Wan, and Xiang Wan immediately asked her for leave, and there will be no live broadcast for a few days.
Xiang Wan rushed to Lan Xingruo's side excitedly.
Seeing Lan Xingruo's swollen eyes, Xiang Wan didn't know what to say.
Lan Xingruo just talked to Xiang Wan briefly.
Xiang Wan was also very shocked, "I didn't expect Sheng Jingyi to be so miserable when he was a child. No wonder everyone said he was cold-blooded. Of course he would be cold-blooded. He has never been treated kindly in his life. If it were me, I might be more cold-blooded than him."
Lan Xingruo sat on the bed, curled up into a ball.
Xiang Wan put a hand on Lan Xingruo's shoulder, "Xingruo, what are you planning?"
Lan Xingruo shook his head dully, as if he had lost his soul.
Xiang Wan also sighed, "If I were you, I wouldn't know what to do. It stands to reason that he does have unavoidable difficulties, but having you as his lover is indeed a bit..."
The two of them sat blankly, and for a while, neither of them could do anything.
"It would be great if you are also a rich lady. You two must be lovers and get married eventually."
If Lan Xing didn't speak, who could choose this background?
"Xingruo, I'm really sorry for you." Xiang Wan pursed her mouth, looking at Lan Xingruo's sad appearance, feeling distressed and helpless.
"Xiang Wan, if it was for Fang Kai, what would you do for it?" Lan Xingruo stared at Xiang Wan with a pair of transparent eyes.
"Hmm..." Xiang Wan hesitated, "For Fang Kai, I can do anything."
Lan Xingruo lowered his head silently, "Are you saying that I'm too selfish, in fact, the two of us are only missing a marriage certificate."
"Don't think like this, Xingruo, you have to know that no matter what you choose, it is right!"
Xiang Wan looked at Lan Xingruo with a pair of firm eyes, "You are not wrong. If you choose to be with him, it is a sacrifice for love. If you do not choose to be with him, that is to be firm in yourself."
But Lan Xingruo's heart was still aching.
Xiang Wan's cell phone rang quickly, "Oh, it's okay, I understand. I'll go back right away."
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Wan said with a troubled face, "I have to go back. Now I have Jiang Che, a bastard, as the boss. He always puts on my shoes."
Jiang Che is very vengeful, he still remembers what happened at Shuixiang Manor last time.
"Then you go back."
Xiang Wan gently stroked Lan Xingruo's hair, "You are fine, call me if you need anything."
Lan Xingruo nodded.
Although Xiang Wan was a little worried, she couldn't get away from work, so she had to leave.
Lan Xingruo curled up on the bed alone, staring at the sky in a daze.
She picked up the phone, looked at Sheng Jingyi's profile picture, stroked it gently with her hand, and wanted to send him a message, but she didn't know what to send.
Staying at home all the time is not an option, Lan Xingruo decides to go out for a walk.
She changed her clothes and didn't take a taxi. She just walked on the street like a walking dead.
Unknowingly, she has gone a long, long way, and she doesn't feel tired.
After all, she hasn't found a correct answer yet.
Standing on the road, watching the heavy traffic, she felt lost.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist.
Lan Xingruo was terrified, and when he turned his head, he saw a woman staring at her obsessively.
Just looking at the woman's face, she must be in her forties. It can be seen that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.
But her hair was almost all white, with only a few black hairs mixed in.
If Lan Xing was taken aback by this woman, his first reaction would be if she was an actress somewhere, she was wearing a headgear and old age makeup.
Otherwise, how could someone have all white hair at the age of 50 or [-]?
The woman looked at her for a long time.
Staring at Lan Xingruo.
"An An, are you An An?"
Lan Xingruo shook his head hastily, "I'm sorry, Auntie, you've got the wrong person."
Speaking of Lan Xingruo, he wanted to shake off the woman's hand, but the woman grabbed her tightly, first with one hand, then with two hands.
"You are An An."
"I'm not An'an, Auntie, you really have the wrong person."
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