Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

Just thinking she was joking, Mo Ran lovingly stroked her smooth forehead, and said in a gentle and delicate voice, "Fool, what are you talking about? What is impossible?"

"No nonsense, it's true. It's what I've always wanted to tell you. I've kept this sentence in my heart for a long time, and I never dared to say it for fear of hurting you. But today, I have to say, we... Really can only be friends, good friends!"

She also thought about whether to follow his words and treat it as a boring joke, but after thinking about it carefully, the words had already been spoken, and it was hard to stop!

Even if the topic wasn't here at the beginning, since it's already been mentioned, he can only make it clear at once, anyway, sooner or later he will know.

She couldn't accept him, couldn't be with him like a lover, and couldn't give him happiness.

Since none of these can be changed, she has to say it sooner or later, not to mention that she doesn't want the despair he will feel when he reads the newspaper tomorrow, and she doesn't want to lie to others to let him know the cruel truth. At least it can be persuaded in time to minimize the damage.

Maybe this is really cruel and cold-blooded, or maybe her heart is made of stone, and she can't warm it up, but she doesn't want to run away, pretend to be stupid, or procrastinate any longer. That would be of no benefit to anyone.

The hand fell down slowly involuntarily. At that moment, Ouyang Lan heard the broken voice of his always strong heart, and felt pain in her heart, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

Seeing his sadness and loneliness, she didn't know whether this decision was right or wrong, and she felt uncomfortable.

"You promised me and tried hard to accept my love, why do you still say these things?" His voice was hoarse, and he looked into those clear eyes with injury.

"At the resort, I promised you that I would try hard and accept you, but in the end, I found that I still couldn't do it. Do you know? I tried my best to convince myself that I dare not do anything. I have to try hard to accept you, but I don't know what's wrong with me, and I still haven't done it."

"In my heart, you are a lifelong best friend, the most worthy of deep friendship, and also indispensable in my Ouyang Lan's life. Apart from treating you as a lover, apart from being with you, apart from being your wife, I am willing to do anything , do it for you, even... death!"

He was quiet, his eyes fell on her face, watching her mouth open and close, and finished speaking.

Finally she finished speaking, but he still didn't move, didn't look away, didn't open his mouth, and didn't move at all.

The eyes were still the same, so quiet that she was about to suffocate, and the expression was still the same, neither frowning nor sad, as if she hadn't heard what she said at all, as if her soul had gone out of her body, Only the body remains.

Ouyang Lan had never seen such Mo Ran before, such a quiet him, it seemed that he had not been with her for many years to laugh at her, that sunny, cheerful, warm as jade him.

She also knew that she was too cruel and ruthless, and she used words as a cold blade to cut open his heart alive.

But still the same sentence, if you don't love, you don't love, and you can't change it anyway, and you can't force your feelings.

It is said that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. If she had made a decisive decision and refused in the first place, maybe he would not have been hurt so badly.

The winter night is very cold, just like their mood, desolately sour, cold and icy; the road in the dark night is very vague, it seems that there will never be an end, just like the pain in the heart, there is no end to it.

At the entrance of Huangge, the two looked at each other indifferently, and they have remained silent since when, neither of them said a word.

Ears filled with the whistling cold wind, let the wind like a sharp blade, blowing each other's calm cheeks, tearing the warm jacket.

After a long time, Mo Ran faded away the bright eyes and the slight sadness, stared at her, and said in a low hoarse voice, "Will you do anything for me?"

When the clear words came, Ouyang Lan slightly raised her head, said nothing, and nodded gently.

"But you know, I don't need anything other than being with you, getting your love, and giving you a happy life."

At first, his tone was calm, as if he hadn't suffered any shock, as if he didn't care what she said, but slowly, he became agitated.

Holding her shoulders with both hands, I don't know how much strength was used, and I saw her curved willow eyebrows twisted together suddenly, she just bit her lips tightly, but never uttered a word of pain.

"I love you so much, I have been silently guarding you by your side, but you only have one sentence of sorry? Just this sentence of no love, this sentence of sorry, this sentence you can't be my wife, I am not yours, you just say Successfully dismissed my reasons for helping you."

Mo Ran's injured eyes turned red, and his usually sunny and handsome face gradually became cold and stiff, "Lan, you are really smart, extremely smart, no matter when, no matter what the situation, you can find a way to hide the truth from me. Your secret and reason for your pain."

A sneer crossed the silent night sky and successfully pierced Ouyang Lan's heart.

Shame, guilt, and pain occupied her whole heart. As he said, her purpose, besides persuading him to let go, was to continue to bury the secret in her heart. She didn't want him to intervene, and she was afraid of hurting him because of it.

But these can't be said, and they can't be said!

"No! I don't love you, I don't accept you. This is not an excuse, nor an excuse, nor is it a reason to hide anything! Mo Ran, wake up, I really don't love you, and if I don't love you, I don't love you." ! What else do you want from me?"

Roaring loudly, at this time Ouyang Lan's eyes were red, emotionally agitated, every word and every word was accusing, mocking the fact that she didn't love Mo Ran, it was just his wishful thinking.

Ouyang Lan's reaction successfully convinced Mo Ran that she really didn't love her, and it wasn't just an excuse to hide it.

Rather, she really doesn't love it!

I just felt that I was the biggest and coldest joke in the world. Mo Ran approached slowly step by step, his face distorted, "Don't love? Don't accept? Isn't it just an excuse? Isn't it an excuse? Isn't it a reason?"

The silent sneer, the low-pitched sarcasm, are so loud in the quiet night, the tiny voices, clearly and thoroughly fall into each other's hearts, more painful than the sharp wind like a knife that blew across the cheeks and tore the muscles !
Mo Ran, who has always been soft-spoken and gentle like water, roared at her loudly like a scarred lion, "Is it because my love is not enough? Is it because I haven't done enough? Is it my fault?" What, did I do something wrong? Tell me, tell me!"

"It's not enough, it's not your fault, it's all because of me, that's all!" Ouyang Lan raised her head and closed her eyes, forcing back all the liquid in her hot sockets.

She didn't want to cry, and she didn't want to cry in front of him, lest she would continue to make trouble.

Seeing her like this, Mo Ran felt even more lonely and dead in his heart. He shook his head lightly and murmured, "Is it because of the cold night?"

Upon hearing that name, Ouyang Lan suddenly opened his eyes, but did not speak.

At this moment, she didn't know what else to say, so she just kept silent.

Mo Ran smiled coldly, "I knew it!"

Ouyang Lan raised her eyes slowly, met his eyebrows, she wanted to say, "No, Mo Ran, in fact, you don't know anything, things are not what you imagined, he and I just take what we need, that's all! "

But she didn't say it out after all, she bit her red lips and said: "No matter what the reason is, it's the fact that I don't love you!"

After saying this, Ouyang Lan turned around resolutely, and was about to leave when she heard a heartbroken voice from behind, "Is that his face? That... exactly the same face as Bei Chen? You chose him, instead of me?"

Ouyang Lan's body trembled, and sometimes the scene of Beichen smiling and lying in a pool of blood appeared in his mind, and sometimes Leng Ye emerged from the bottom of the water with a panicked look...

Her heart was uncomfortable, she couldn't breathe calmly, and her heart was even more uneasy. Ouyang Lan's mind was in chaos, as if they were about to drive her crazy!
She hugged her head in pain, shaking desperately, "No... no... that's not the case!"

"Leng Ye is not Beichen, he is not Beichen! Beichen is dead, he is already dead!"

"Bei Chen is dead!" Ouyang Lan suddenly turned around, and shouted loudly at Mo Ran who was not far away, her voice was filled with tears, her hands were unconsciously pulling her hair, her eyes were already wet with water fog.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly became so agitated. Mo Ran quickly stepped up and embraced her unexpectedly, comforting her in a low voice.

"He's dead! I saw him fall in blood with my own eyes, and even for the last time, he looked at me with a smile. Do you know how much my heart hurt at that moment?"

"Obviously I am the one who deserves to be damned, why...why am I still alive? Why is it not me who died?" Ouyang Lan burst into tears, as fragile as a careless child, which made people feel extremely distressed.

"Why not me? Tell me why?"

Ouyang Lan pushed him away like crazy, "Tell me! Tell me!"

"Because you want to live!"

The voice floated over gently on the wind, Ouyang Lan was stunned for a moment, looking back with dull eyes, met the face that had faded from the coldness, and stopped breathing.

How could it be him?
Almost at the same time, Mo Ran also looked over. Contrary to Ouyang Lan's reaction, he went up a few steps and smashed it hard with his iron fist.

Leng Ye was punched by him without any warning, and the corner of his mouth bled immediately, he wiped away the blood stain bitterly, and he also returned the salute unceremoniously.

Ouyang Lan didn't realize it for a moment, looked up again, and saw the two of them fighting together, and didn't care about whether it was life or death, so she hurried up to persuade the fight, "Stop the fight! Stop it!"

Helplessly, the two fought fiercely, Ouyang Lan couldn't intervene at all, and could only wander anxiously on the sidelines.

Li Hui stepped out of the gate of Huangge, and heard noisy and chaotic voices, looking for the source, but was quite frightened by this scene.

"What happened? Why did the fight start?"

"I don't know either!" Ouyang Lan looked anxious, and tried to pull the two of them away several times, but they seemed to have eyes on their backs. Whenever she was about to approach, they would turn around and change. place.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

"Brother Mo, stop fighting! Talk about something!" Seeing that the two were fighting fiercely, Li Hui also hurriedly joined the ranks of persuading the fight.

Seeing that the two were punched each other, Ouyang Lan couldn't bear to cover her eyes, and suddenly became furious, "I said, can you stop?"

However, the two were fighting fiercely, and they didn't care about other things at all.

"……"All right!You have the kind, don't eat hard and soft!
"But what should I do? I can't persuade you at all!" Li Hui also had no choice but to turn her head slightly, and caught the flashing light not far away. Ouyang Lan, who had nowhere to intervene, whispered quietly.

Ouyang Lan frowned slightly, then her body softened and she fell down.

"Sister Lan!"

Hearing an exclamation, the two people who were fighting turned around, just in time to see the scene where Ouyang Lan fell unconsciously on Li Hui.

Seeing this, both of them withdrew their hands and ran over. Qi Qi asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Li Hui looked distressed, and supported Ouyang Lan with difficulty, "I don't know, she fainted in the blink of an eye."

"I come!"

After the sound fell, the two faced each other again.

Li Hui was caught in the middle, in a dilemma, looking at the two pairs of outstretched hands, he didn't know who to hand them to.

It was still Leng Ye who moved quickly, taking advantage of Li Hui's dull moment, snatched the person overbearingly, picked him up and quickly walked towards his car.

"Let go of her!" Mo Ran followed closely, blocking the way in a blink of an eye.

Leng Ye narrowed his eyes dangerously, glanced at the unconscious person in his arms, and went to the other side, but the result was still the same, and Mo Ran blocked him again.

Just when Leng Ye was about to explode, Li Hui ran over to hold Mo Ran, and winked at Leng Ye.

With a cold snort, Leng Ye ignored them, passed the two of them, and walked quickly to the side of the car, carefully placed Ouyang Lan on the rear parking space, and got into it with a movement.

As soon as Mo Ran took a step, Li Hui held her arm, and she shook her head slightly towards him, with a faint pleading in her eyes, "Brother Mo, don't go, she is tired enough, let her have a good rest. At least I won't do anything to her."

The clenched fists were gradually released, and Mo Ran stayed where he was unwillingly, his eyes moved slowly with the car until it disappeared into the endless night.

The endless night will never end...