Chapter 68 Mistakenly

Style: Romance Author: Fish in Jinling CityWords: 2866Update Time: 24/01/18 09:06:22
This sentence seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. After Xia Xingran finished speaking, her body immediately became light and airy.

She felt the huge pressure from above her head, but she still didn't dare to look up again.

"Say it again." Bai Moyan's voice trembled, and tears that burned his face welled up from his eyes in disbelief.

Heartbreaking grief welled up in her heart. Xia Xingran didn't dare to look at him anymore. Tears had already flowed down the corners of her eyes and onto her thin, white cheeks.

"I said, you should marry Su Wanwan." Xia Xingran lowered his head, his long hair hanging on his chest, and his dark eyes were full of tears.

Bai Moyan's face turned pale. He couldn't understand all this, he couldn't bear the changes before him, and he showed an uncontrollable look of despair.

He couldn't help but clasp Xia Xingran's shoulders with his trembling hands, and his voice became hoarse due to nervousness.

"Xiao Ran, tell me why, what is the reason for this." He swallowed, blinked his eyes quickly several times, and suddenly forced a smile on his frightened face: "I know, Su Wanwan must have forced you to That’s what you said. Yes, she must have forced you."

Xia Xingran looked at his devastated look, and her heart ached like a knife. She pinched her fingertips hard and tried to stay calm and said, "Su Wanwan didn't force me, this is my own wish."

Like a bolt from the blue, Bai Moyan's eyes widened, he looked at Xia Xingran blankly, and took several steps back.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Xia Xingran deliberately pretended not to care and said: "Brother Mo Yan, I have someone I like."

After saying that, she quickly walked past Bai Moyan as if running for her life.

Han Chenluo on this side saw that Xia Xingran hadn't come back for a long time. He was worried that Su Wanwan's unyielding nature would hurt Xia Xingran, so he hurriedly asked and came all the way.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the corridor, he saw Xia Xingran coming like a piece of paper. He hurriedly walked to her, called sister, and saw Xia Xingran falling like a withered leaf.

He hugged her quickly, and then realized that Xia Xingran was cold all over, her face was pale, and there was cold sweat on her forehead.

After a while, Bai Moyan recovered from his shock and immediately turned around to chase Xia Xingran. When he ran to the end of the corridor, the scene before him stopped him in his tracks.

He saw Xia Xingran lying in Han Chenluo's arms. He recalled the drunken day when Xia Xingran mistook him for Han Chenluo. Thinking of what she just said, the anger in his heart began to burn.

His eyes, which were panic-stricken just now, instantly turned bottomless and filled with blood. The expression on his face was almost crazy, like a hellish Shura, exuding danger like the abyss.

He took a deep breath, took off his white coat, revealing himself in black, turned around and walked towards the opposite shadow, almost blending into the darkness.

When Xia Xingran woke up, it was already dusk. She sat up expressionlessly and looked out the window in a daze. ..

She knew that Su Wanwan had liked Bai Moyan a long time ago. The crowded friendship between the three of them should have ended long ago.

What's more, now she owes Su Wanwan too much, and the only thing she can do now is to fulfill her debt. With Bai Moyan by her side, her pain of losing her mother might be somewhat alleviated for the rest of her life.

When Han Chenluo came in, he saw Xia Xingran looking like a stone statue. He brought in the cooked dinner and put it on the bedside table.

"Sister, it's time to eat. You've been tired for a long day. Eat something first." He saw that she was in a depressed mood, and knew that she was in a bad mood, so he wanted to walk out.

"Xiao Luo, come here, I have something to ask you." Xia Xingran stopped him. Han Chenluo turned around in surprise, only to be met with a pair of cold eyes.

"Do you still remember where your mother was on June 8th five years ago?" Although Han Ranchen's last words were touching, Xia Xingran still did not give up her doubts.

Han Chenluo's eyes widened, and his whole face was confused. He scratched his head after thinking for a long time and said, "How do I know this? What happened, sister?"

"You can eat it yourself." A trace of disappointment flashed in Xia Xingran's eyes. She stood up from the bed, opened the door, and left the room without saying a word.

The whole movement was done in one go at an extremely fast speed.

When Han Chen

Luo could still smell the peach fragrance on Xia Xingran's body and the aroma of food that remained in the room, but she had already left.

In Qingyue Bar, Xia Xingran found Chang Huan's exclusive box with familiarity.

Before I even entered the door, I heard a loud snoring sound.

She frowned and pushed open the door. The overwhelming smell of smoke made her burst into tears.

She covered her mouth and nose with her hands and walked to Chang Huan. I saw a mountain of cigarette butts piled in the ashtray on the coffee table. She moved her feet slightly, and then she realized that the clinking things under her feet were all empty wine bottles.

Chang Huan has almost never been so depressed. She asked the front desk for a glass of honey water, and then woke Chang Huan up.

Chang Huan woke up in a daze, and when he saw it was Xia Xingran, his eyes suddenly became clearer. He took the honey water from Xia Xingran and drank it all. ap..

He casually wiped his mouth with his hand, shook his head a few times and asked, "What happened, Xiao Ran? Why did you come here without saying hello?"

Xia Xingran was anxious, so she told Chang Huan everything about Han Ranchen coming to see her yesterday.

"I just asked Xiao Luo about what happened to his mother on the day the incident happened, but he couldn't give me an answer. I don't know if it's because he really can't remember it or something else."

Xia Xingran fidgeted with his hair a few times, with obvious blame in his tone.

As Chang Huan listened, his face became redder and redder, and beads of sweat fell down.

Xia Xingran noticed Chang Huan's abnormality and asked with some confusion: "Uncle Chang Huan, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?"

Chang Huan wiped his sweat, his expression was more restless and impatient than ever before.

"Xiao Ran, let me make the story short. Han Chenluo called me a few days ago to tell me about the candy. He was worried about you and wanted to find out the real cause of your parents' death, so he asked me and Xiao Zhao to investigate. At that time His mother was with me, so she heard it."

Xia Xingran was suddenly startled, with a face full of astonishment. Suddenly, his eyes widened slightly, and his voice was trembling: "Xiao, how could Xiao Luo know this?"

Chang Huan picked up a box next to the sofa and opened it to find a prosthetic leg. His tone was obviously anxious: "He said that you had a nightmare when you were sleeping that night. He felt something was wrong. When he was packing your clothes, he happened to find that Candy. He specifically called the doctor at Magee Hospital and found out that this candy was the same as the candy on your parents’ remains.”

There seemed to be a muffled thunder above Xia Xingran's head, exploding her into pieces.

Chang Huan put on the prosthesis quickly and firmly, stood up and shook his legs twice. After making sure it was firm, he drank a few glasses of water and hurriedly prepared to go out.

When he opened the box door, he turned to look at Xia Xingran and said seriously: "By the way, Xiaoran, that kid Xiaoluo is nice to you. When he called me, his anxious voice changed, don't you He should be accused like this."

After saying that, without waiting for Xia Xingran's response, he put on his hat and walked out quickly. When he arrived at the door of the bar, he immediately called Zhao Zhiyun: "Xiao Zhao, hurry up, help me check the location of your mobile phone!"

Half a day later, Xia Xingran came to his senses and hurried home.

"Xiao Luo!" After unlocking the door, she didn't even have time to change her shoes, so she shouted loudly. However, she searched all over the house and couldn't find Han Chenluo.

A huge feeling of weakness and loss swept through her body instantly, wrapping her tightly and making breathing difficult.

Finally, she saw a piece of paper on the dining table filled with dishes. It was Han Chenluo's handwriting: "Don't back away. I just won't get close."

Xia Xingran felt extremely remorseful, tears welled up in her eyes, and a sense of guilt that she had never felt before welled up in her heart.

She touched the food and found it was still warm. She estimated that Han Chenluo had not walked far, so she wiped her face hurriedly and decided to run out to find him.

This time, it was her turn to find him!

The frustrated Han Chenluo rode his motorcycle in the direction of Magi. Passing by a white plaster doll graffiti shop, I caught a glimpse of a pair of male and female dolls in the window. Suddenly my heart moved and the corners of my mouth dropped. .

"Always leave a souvenir for yourself."

Thinking this, he stopped

He took off his helmet and walked into the store. Prepare to paint the doll to look like him and Xia Xingran.

As night fell, Xia Xingran walked and asked questions all the way. When she was exhausted and about to despair, she saw Han Chenluo's motorcycle not far ahead! She was so happy that she immediately ran over.

After running closer, she bent over with her hands on her knees and panted heavily, her face was red, and her hair was dripping with water.

She raised her head and looked at Han Chenluo, who was concentrating on tracing the white plaster doll in the store, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, it was as if the piece of her life that had just been missing was finally sewn back together tightly.

She held her chest and pushed open the door. She walked quietly behind Han Chenluo and recognized at a glance that the white plaster doll he was tracing in his hand was the two of them.

She smiled playfully and covered his eyes.

The familiar touch and aroma made Han Chenluo's pen-holding hand suddenly pause.

After a moment, he heard his warm and thoughtful voice saying apologetically: "Xiao Luo, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have misunderstood you again."