Chapter 92

"Okay, Yanyan, I say, say it now." After listening to Yan Qinghan's eviction order, Ling Long quickly opened the topic. He was silent for a long time, as if he were remembering something. After taking a big breath, he slowly spoke.

"In other words, the car accident was not an accident, but someone did it on purpose. That person is your uncle, Mawson. After hearing Ling Long's words, Yan Qinghan pretended to be extremely surprised, and deliberately knocked over the cup in front of him. Seeing her panic and bewilderment, Ling Long stopped and waited for her to recover.

"You mean, my uncle wants to kill me?" Even though he already had the answer in his heart, it could be said that Qinghan still wanted to see how far Ling Long could go. "Well, that's right. I was shocked when I first heard the news, but the facts were there, and we couldn't help but believe it. ”

"You may not know that Chief Mo has said many times in front of Mo Sen that he wants to hand over the Mo family to you to take care of. Originally, it was just a joke, but it was taken as a fact by the listeners, and it also made your uncle kill you. My people found out that he hired someone to do something in your car, and he wanted your car to be destroyed, but he didn't expect you to survive. As far as I know, he's going to do it to you again. ”

"Oh? You know very well, where did you get all this information? Listening to Ling Long's swear, Yan Qinghan asked rhetorically. She can't rely on Ling Long's one-sided words to determine that Mo Sen is the culprit of the car accident, whether these words are true or false, in addition to the evidence, she has her own judgment in her heart.

"Yanyan, since your accident, I have been helping you find the real culprit. It wasn't until the other day that I had the evidence that I pointed the finger at Mawson. Do you know? I'm thinking about you all the time because I'm really afraid that something will happen to you. Ling Long said, holding Yan Qinghan's hand with some excitement, and then hugged her. Yan Qinghan was taken aback by his rude behavior, and just as she was about to push Ling Long away, the door was clicked open.

The three of them looked at each other, and Yan Qinghan looked at Lan Wangmo, who was standing at the door, his face was extremely pale, and his heart was full of confusion.

"Qinghan, I'm back." In the end, it was Lan Wangmo who came back to his senses first. Xu heard her talking, and Gugu, who had been lying on the balcony, ran out, squatted beside her obediently, and rubbed her legs with his little head. "Hmm." At this moment, Yan Qinghan had already pushed Ling Long away. Looking at Lan Wangmo who came back, Ling Long said goodbye and left with interest. The room became quiet, and only Lan Wangmo and Yan Qinghan were left.

"Qinghan, I have something I want to tell you." Lan Wangmo changed her shoes and sat on the sofa, looking at her somewhat apprehensive but determined appearance, Yan Qinghan pretended to be calm on the surface, but her heartbeat involuntarily became faster and faster. Is it finally here? Xiao Mo, do you want to sue me that everything is a misunderstanding, or do you want to deny our past qiē?

"Well, what's the matter?" Yan Qinghan pretended to be indifferent. If you go around to the other side of her, you can see her trembling right hand. "Qinghan, I haven't finished my story with you. Now, I want to tell you all about me. ”

"Okay."

Yan Qinghan didn't look at Lan Wangmo, but drank the water that was refilled in front of him. Seeing her indifferent appearance, Lan Wangmo was a little scared. She didn't know what Yan Qinghan was busy with when she went to Mo's house and didn't come to tonight's party, and she didn't know why she hugged Ling Long. However, Lan Wangmo didn't want to pursue these things now. She just wants to show her true self in front of Yan Qinghan and be honest.

"Qinghan, I met Zhan Dai Xuan when I was 17 years old. At that time, she was my music teacher and taught me how to play some instruments. I grew up without a mother, let alone a father's love. Her presence was like a ray of sunshine shining on me, giving me the first time in my life that I felt loved by others. ”

"Once upon a time, I thought of her as my best friend, sister, teacher, and even mother. But after a while, I gradually discovered that my feelings for her had deteriorated. It is not the student's affection for the teacher, nor the sister's dependence on the sister, nor is it any kind of affection that can be described as family affection. I have feelings for her that I shouldn't have, that is, love. ”

"I wanted to suppress this special feeling in my heart and wait for it to dissipate and come to naught, but I didn't expect her to confess to me first. In this way, the two of us loved each other in private without hiding from my father. She was very nice to me back then, we used to."

"Enough! I don't want to hear you talk about your past with her. Whatever you want to say, you can just say it. Listening to Lan Wangmo talking about her and Zhan Dai Xuan's past, Yan Qinghan only felt as if his heart was blocked by a boulder, and he was sullen and out of breath.

She never knew that it would be so painful to hear her lover talk about her past love with another person. That sentence is like the most unable to refute the truth in the world, always laughing at the love between himself and Lan Wangmo, and vetoing the efforts he has made for their future. Now that I think about it, it's so ridiculous and pathetic

Lan Wangmo didn't expect Yan Qinghan to suddenly shout, looking at her side face without any affection, Lan Wangmo leaned over to her and stretched out his hand to wrap around her. "Qinghan, a lot has happened recently, and there have been a lot of conflicts between us. I'll admit that I was very mindful of the birthday party at one point, and even doubted our relationship for it. ”

"Now, I don't mind that incident anymore, because they are all in the past, just like the matter between me and Zhan Daixuan has also become a thing of the past. In order to seize the Lan family's property, she put on a perfect play and used it to send me to a mental hospital. I lived there day in and day out, and the only reason I lived was to go to her and ask her why she did this to me. ”

And the headache and depression are also left because of her. In the bar just now, I ran into Zhan Dai Xuan again. We talked a lot, and I figured out what had been bothering me all along, Kiyohan, I"

"Xiao Mo, I'm very confused now, what do you want to say, can you talk about it another day?"

Seeing Yan Qinghan frowning and looking sad, Lan Wangmo hurriedly went to inspect her situation. Seeing that the other party's pink lips were bitten by herself, Lan Wangmo felt a pain in her heart, and hurriedly spoke: "Qinghan, where are you uncomfortable?" Is it too tiring to work? Since you're not feeling well, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Hmm." Yan Qinghan replied and lowered his head again. She didn't want to see Lan Wangmo now, and she didn't want to say anything more to her. And her reaction was understood by the latter as recognition. His head was lifted and he watched as the other person slowly leaned over to kiss him. Yan Qinghan's mind flashed the scene of her and Zhan Dai Xuan kissing at the door of the bar, and subconsciously stretched out her hand and pushed Lan Wangmo out.

The other party naturally didn't expect Yan Qinghan to suddenly push himself, and the defenseless Lan Wangmo fell from the sofa, and his waist hit the coffee table behind him. At this moment, Lan Wangmo didn't care about the pain in his body, but raised his head and looked at Yan Qinghan in a daze. The red eyes flashed with confusion and incomprehension, as if he was asking Yan Qinghan why he pushed himself away.

"Qinghan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Yan Qinghan didn't come to help him, Lan Wangmo simply sat on the ground and didn't move. Actually, it's not that she doesn't want to get up, but her body no longer has the strength to get up on her own.

"Lan Wangmo, let's calm down." The words he thought in his heart blurted out, and Yan Qinghan turned his head sadly, not daring to look at Lan Wangmo again. She didn't know how the latter would react after hearing her words, whether it would be relieved, relieved, or ecstatic?

"Qinghan, what do you mean by that? What does it mean to calm down? Lan Wangmo struggled to get up from the ground, she grabbed Yan Qinghan's shoulders and asked in a low voice. Meaning, I think we've had a lot of problems lately, and I'm a little skeptical about whether my feelings for you are love or not. So, I want us to give each other some time to calm down. ”

"Qinghan, are you kidding?" Lan Wangmo didn't believe that Yan Qinghan would say these words, she walked around to the latter, wanting to see a trace of helplessness or reluctance in the other party's eyes. However, she found that there was only indifference in those black eyes.

"Do you think I'm the one to joke about that?"

"You're not, but why do you say that?" Yan Qinghan's reaction at this time made Lan Wangmo at a loss, she didn't know why she had a situation whenever she wanted to confess. However, the current Yan Qinghan really scared her. I would say this with a deliberate answer. Tomorrow I will move to the company, and you can stay here with Gugu or go home. ”

"Qinghan, don't make trouble, okay? Your grandfather forced you to say this to me, right? What did he threaten you with? Is it me, or something else? I'm not afraid, I'm really not afraid. ”

"No one pressed me, it was my own will. Lan Wangmo, give me more freedom, okay? ”

"Hehe" Listening to Yan Qinghan's words, Lan Wangmo smiled stupidly. Xu was aware of her fluctuations and meowed at her feet, like a newborn baby crying. "Qinghan, are you serious?" One sentence gave me more freedom, and Lan Wangmo was completely speechless. What is the freedom that the lover wants, she will not fail to understand. It's just that she never thought that the love she gave Yan Qinghan would one day become a burden to her.

"I'm sorry." Yan Qinghan didn't answer Lan Wangmo's question, but stood next to the windowsill with his eyes closed. Listening to the apology, she looked like she refused to talk to herself again. Lan Wangmo picked up Gugu and slowly approached her. If Yan Qinghan opened his eyes at this time, he might be able to see Lan Wangmo's stumbling steps.

"Qinghan, I'll wait for you. No matter how long it takes, I'll keep waiting. Lan Wangmo said, imprinted a kiss on Yan Qinghan's back, and then opened the door and left with Gugu in his arms. She didn't take anything, she didn't take any luggage, she just took Goo with her, pitiful like a loyal servant who had been expelled by her master. Listening to the door being slammed shut, Yan Qinghan raised his head and let hot tears slide down his eyes, down his cheeks, and finally into his collar.

The wind at night is cold to the bone. Walking out of the community with Gugu in his arms, Lan Wangmo's eyes were already dark. Blood slowly dripped down her gloveless left hand, smashing a small, scarlet round hydration on the ground. Looking at the empty road, she slumped to the side, leaning against the street lamp behind her, panting.

The waist that hit the coffee table hurt a lot, and there was no uncomfortable place in the whole body. In the dim light, she looked at the swollen collarbone in her collar and laughed. Fortunately, the people who fought Dai Xuan didn't hit her in the face, otherwise, she would feel distressed again when Qinghan saw it. "Goo, aren't you cold? We should have gone home, but I can't seem to find a home. ”

Lan Wangmo put the trembling goo into her coat, she got up from the ground and continued to walk forward. But he didn't take a few steps, and as soon as he leaned over, he fell heavily to the ground. Listening to the cooing sound in his ear, Lan Wangmo touched its head with the last of his strength.

"Goo, mom, she's not going to want us anymore."