Wealthy Family Without Love: Sweet Love and Cold Wife

Unknowingly, the sky began to rain heavily, and pedestrians on the road came and went wearing umbrellas of all kinds.

Ouyang Lan looked sideways out of the window, as if she didn't hear what the person on the other side was saying, picked up the teacup at hand, and said lightly: "If you came to attack me, congratulations, you succeeded."

Irene's eyes brightened, and she lowered her long eyelashes and looked at the same direction she was looking at: "Did I succeed? Your indifferent and indifferent appearance makes me feel like a failure!"

The clear blue eyes reflected the pattering rain line outside the window, Ouyang Lan pointed to a pair of little sisters hiding from the rain by the side of the road, with mixed emotions in her heart, as if recalling: "I remember that day was also a rainy day, I hid from the rain in the corner, is it Sister Meier came to pick me up with an umbrella. She said, I brought an umbrella, let's go home together."

Irene listened, stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at her for no reason, obviously talking about how she was kept in the dark and played around, and obviously wanted to hit her so that she would retreat, why? Want to talk about the past?Shouldn't she hate herself?

Or did she think she could resonate with the 'beauty' of the past?
Then she underestimated her Irene too much!

"At that time, in fact, I always thought that sister Meier was the best cousin in the world, the cousin who loved her the most." Looking at the pair of little sisters who were compact enough to hold an umbrella together, Ouyang Lan's eyes were a little moist .

She raised her head and continued: "But I don't know when, my sister is getting farther and farther away from me. I don't know why, so I ran to ask Daddy, and Daddy said that it was because my sister was going to walk away from me where I couldn't see her." The place protects me. Daddy also said that he will be by his side to protect me forever."

"But now, my sister is no longer the old sister. You are no longer Meier, but Irene, the most proud daughter of the Ouyang family. My daddy is no longer the old daddy. But Chi Chi is out of reach, I don't know if it's because of his guilt, or because of the so-called compensation. The distance between us has gone farther and farther, and we can never... go back to the past."

Looking back, the little sisters in the rain have disappeared into the vast crowd, just like the friendship that has long since dissipated.

Grief had already welled up in her heart, no matter how sad or lamented, she would never be able to make up for what had long since disappeared. She mocked herself secretly, her sideways and clear eyes fell on her face.

"Seeing me like this, you should be satisfied, right? As you wish, I was injured, and the wound that was hard to scar was ruthlessly torn open again, bloody and difficult to heal."

The sneer at the corner of her lips was more dazzling than ever, and Irene suddenly felt that the jealousy in her heart was not as strong. Even though she once had everything, she still lost everything in the end, and what she got was exactly what she lost. What could be more satisfying than this of?
Picking up the half-hot coffee, Irene felt a lot better, and her hostility was a little bit less, but these were not enough, just to tease her with ulterior motives and watch her suffer until she retreated. .

"Haha... So you will be in pain too. I thought that you, who are so self-proclaimed, don't care about what happened. You are even so calm that people think you are a saint or a fairy. But I didn't expect that you, who are so self-confident, would be in front of me. Admit it in front of your face, admit your weakness. How rare is that?"

That's right, what she wanted to see was her dispirited and dejected look. Now that she saw it, she was really relieved and very happy!

Ouyang Lan's eyes are like a pool of clear water without any ripples, clear and dull, no matter how sarcastic or sarcastic she is, when she is sad, she is sad, if she admits it, she admits it, and now, there is nothing she dare not face of?

"You are silent, you are indifferent, I know you care, but I don't want anyone to mention it, just like the first time we met after 15 years, you are angry and confront me, I know it will be you Pain forever."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the quiet afternoon gradually became noisy. Irene stared at her feelingly, seeing the rareness and simplicity in her eyes, and she felt a little bit unwilling.

"On the way here, I've been thinking, is the reason why you got most of the inheritance rights some sort of compensation?"

compensate?

Compensation for the family affection that can never be returned, the innocence that can never be recalled, the peace of mind that can never be regained?
If this is the case, she would rather never gain anything, and there is no such thing as loss and pain.

There are thousands of thoughts in her heart, but her face is still calm, but the quiet sadness in her quiet eyes is easy to get together and hard to disperse. Ouyang Lan raised her head and said softly, "Is this why you came to me?"

Hearing this, Irene did not answer, but smiled softly: "Since I was young, I envied you, envied you, and hated you until you had nothing. I laughed at you, satirized you, and looked down on you. Whether I blame you, You still hate me, now seeing you like this, I feel very happy, I have never been so happy before!"

"I've seen your foolishness, and I've seen enough of your ugliness. Today is the time to let everything end. No matter how you want to take revenge on the uncle, or how you set off a storm in Haoyang, I can pretend that I don't know, and I won't in your way."

There is no free lunch in the world, and naturally there is no such thing as unconditional peace talks.

Ouyang Lan knew that she must keep a trick, and raised her eyes to meet her proud eyes: "What do you want?"

"You are really smart." Irene stared at her deeply, "I just want you to leave him."

The voice was neither loud nor soft, but Ouyang Lan's hand paused, and it took a while to react again, and continued to pick up the teacup on the porcelain saucer and brought it to his lips.

Irene looked at her absent-mindedly, and sneered in her heart: "You know who I'm referring to, and you should also know that our relationship is not as simple as it seems on the surface. As long as you leave him, everything can be written off, and I guarantee you to enter Haoyang, even the road ahead will be smooth sailing."

Is this what she thought she needed?
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ouyang Lan's lips, she paused, and asked sarcastically, "You know what path I'm on, and you dare to promise easily, so you don't worry about having nothing?"

Irene covered her lips and smiled lightly: "Of course it's easy for you to take revenge, but you don't have the ability to bring down Ouyang's family, so do you think I need to worry?"

Haoyang and Ouyang's family are far stronger than you imagined. Not to mention that ordinary people don't have this ability at all, you will never come to this point based on your remaining memory and gratitude. .

The water in this pool looks clear and dust-free on the surface, but it is actually a dark tide. What does it matter if it is a bit muddy?
Ouyang Lan couldn't deny it, and snorted softly: "This is what you want? Even if Du Zhenzhen, Ouyang Qing and even you are all in my plan?"

plan?Do you still have the right to plan now?

Irene naturally wouldn't say what was in her mind, she just raised her head and said, "Your target is the uncle, he is the source of your real pain, and we are just passing by. As long as you promise, I can guarantee that no matter my mother Or my dad will not block your way."

Listening to the sworn promise, Ouyang Lan raised her lips and sneered: "As long as I withdraw, you can enter the game, right? Why do you think I will agree?"

Even though she asked, Irene was not worried at all that she would not agree, because this was a good bargaining chip, as long as they intervened, no matter whether she entered Haoyang or planned to retaliate, it would be hindered, not to mention...

Gloomy eyes fell on the teacup in front of her where the heat was gradually dissipating. Irene curled her lips inaudibly, and said in a very soft voice, "You will agree. Because you always have to leave."

Rubbing the cold ceramic teacup with two fingers, her heart was like a very cold summer river, she sneered, the feeling of pain that she didn't know for a long time suddenly came back, without any warning, silently, everything just happened like this.

Although I knew in my heart that there would be such a day, when that day really came, I realized that I was not as free and easy as I imagined.

"I still make money, right?" Ouyang Lan smiled lowly, her voice was extremely low, extremely low, so low that it could be ignored.

"As long as you leave him, you will get everything you want!"

No matter what the other party promised, Ouyang Lan remained unmoved, and only smiled slightly, "Unfortunately, I prefer the road of overcoming thorns and thorns, which is more challenging."

And the concessions you think you're making mean nothing to me, because I don't need them.

Although I did want to leave, I also left for myself, not a shortcut to achieve my goal.

For things like feelings, one transaction is enough, and if there are too many, it will depreciate.

Her expression was cold and indifferent, Irene narrowed her eyes sullenly, and her eyes suddenly became extremely sharp: "Does that mean you don't appreciate it?"

Ouyang Lan was indifferent, facing her with a calm face and projecting her own lingering eyes: "How dare I accept the love that came from nowhere?"

The person in front of me was never familiar before, but now he is extremely strange. Since they separated, they are people from two worlds. They shouldn't see each other again, but fate has arranged all this.

Hearing this, Irene gradually tightened her hands, "You have to fight against me, don't you?"

Ouyang Lan frowned, and shrugged indifferently: "If you think so, I can't help it."

Irene's expression was slightly stiff, and her tone was filled with gunpowder: "Reject me, you will regret it!"

Ouyang Lan stood up indifferently, and lowered her eyes condescendingly: "Really? Then I can only wait and regret. If it's okay, I can go?"

She said and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Called her, Irene also stood up, "How do you agree?"

Like a request or an order, Ouyang Lan looked at her quietly for two seconds, then raised her lips slightly: "Why... I won't agree."

Emotion is a matter between two people, and has nothing to do with a third party. It doesn't mean that you can enter if I choose to quit. The game between two people is not something that a third party can intervene in.

Even if we want to break up, it's my decision with him. I don't know who that person is in his heart, and I'm not interested in knowing, because this game is over.

As for who will start the next game and how it will be played, it has nothing to do with me. Naturally, it doesn't matter whether I agree or not, and I don't appreciate it.

"If I were you, I wouldn't do this." Stepping out of the seat, Ouyang Lan stopped by her side for a moment and whispered in her ear.

Irene was stunned by the unexpected figure, and stared blankly at the gaze that swept across her face, until the cold atmosphere around her gradually faded away, and then she returned to look at the leaving figure.

"Actually, you don't love him, do you?"

The voice behind him successfully made Ouyang Lan pause.

She stopped, her eyes were clouded, but she never looked back, as if time stood still, but the voices behind her reminded her that the clock was still turning.

"You don't love him, he doesn't love you, it's just a game between you, isn't it? Now that's the case, why do you still bother? You know, he should be mine! It's me who has the right to stand by his side." It's not you, Ouyang Lan!" Irene stared at her slightly trembling back, her voice was extremely soft, but its sharpness was not inferior to a knife.

The blade shone with a cold light, pierced through the thin air, and pierced straight into the tip of the heart, extremely cold.

Bao Liang's eyes fell on the door not far ahead, Ouyang Lan was silent for a long while, she turned her head slightly, the corner of her eyes glanced at the figure behind her, and the corner of her lips curled slightly: "You, you are just unwilling."