Heart-wrenching pet: the CEO's hot wife

No matter how shrewd and capable a person is, he will help his relatives in case of trouble. Kong Minshan is like this. All his intelligence and wisdom are given to the country, and all his favors are given to Qiao Qiao.

So much so that Qiao Qiao committed suicide, and Kong Minshan wanted to blame others for it.

Lan Xin looked at Kong Minshan's angry appearance, and felt a little pity for this woman who had lived half her life but had never given half her attention to her family.

She pursed her dry lips, and said lightly: "I just use reasonable methods and channels to find justice for all the people who have been harmed by Qiao Qiao. You are also a state official. Don't you usually look at problems as well?" So one-sided?"

Kong Minshan frowned, as if she didn't expect Lan Xin to refute her so eloquently, and said coldly: "Didn't you just force A Yan to make a decision between you and Qiao Qiao? My child died and the other was injured. Now the result Are you satisfied?"

Lan Xin looked directly at Kong Minshan with cold eyes, neither humble nor overbearing, with a gentle tone: "I really didn't expect Qiao Qiao to be so decisive, but her life is life, and everyone killed by her is also a life, and they deserve to die ?"

"Also, will it be embarrassing for you to care about Ning Yan now? Why did you go there before? Where were you when he needed the care of his father and mother? Don't you think it's too late now?"

Lan Xin's last words hit Kong Minshan's heart in an instant, her face suddenly turned pale, as if she had been hit hard.

Lan Xin felt a bit sour from her appearance, but she had to finish what she had to say at one time, otherwise Kong Minshan would come to trouble if she couldn't figure it out in the future, so it's better to solve it all at once.

She slowed down her voice and said in a gentle voice: "You can't let those of us who have been hurt not to resist. I believe that Ning Yan is not as confused as you when it comes to right and wrong. Are you sure that Ning Yan never gave Qiao Qiao a chance? ?"

Lan Xin is not stupid, she was just fascinated by Ning Yan's favoritism towards Qiao Qiao in the past. In fact, after calming down and thinking carefully, Ning Yan's character and style will not continue to cover up Qiao Qiao after knowing that Qiao Qiao's life is involved.

Even though she could still figure it out later, she still wanted Ning Yan to choose herself for the last time before calling the police or even forcing him to testify against Qiao Qiao in court.

Women can't help but want to compare themselves with the cinnabar mole in a man's heart.

I always want to do something to prove that I am unique in the hearts of men.

Love blinds.

Qiao Qiao is like this, even Lan Xin herself is not exempt.

Kong Minshan was taken aback by Lan Xin's question. It was the first time she was speechless when asked by a junior in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for so many years.

She knew that what Lan Xin said was not wrong. She boasted that she had been wise for half her life and had a clear conscience for the country, but she dared not say what she had paid for her son and family.

But even so, it still embarrasses her to be speechless when asked by a junior, and this junior is Lan Xin, whom she has always disliked.

Kong Minshan settled down, stared at Lan Xin closely, showed her usual negotiating momentum, and said sharply: "You think I have not fulfilled my obligations to Ning Yan, so you think I am not qualified to ask about his affairs, even Are you not qualified to care about him? Are you trying to teach me how to do it?"

Having been in a high position all the year round, the awe-inspiring aura on her body is still very scary. Maybe others are afraid of her, but Lan Xin is not.

She blinked her eyes and said lightly: "Isn't it? Grandma raised Qiao Qiao and Ning Yan by herself. Have you ever cared for him? You are only here to worry about him now. Why didn't you put more thought into it before?" in his body?"

"Lan Xin, no matter how bad I am, I'm still Ning Yan's mother, and it's not your turn to teach me the principles of life. Moreover, it's not enough to understand all the principles to live a good life."

At this time, Gu Huaiyan just took a look at Ning Yan coming out of the ward, saw the two people standing in a stalemate not far from the door, and heard Kong Minshan's words.

Gu Huaiyan gently closed the door, took two steps forward, and said to Kong Minshan: "Auntie, I respect you as A Yan's mother, so I don't want to say anything more, you think us juniors are not qualified to reason with you , then we come to talk to you as the families of the victims, do you think we should not bring the murderer to justice?"

"Also, are you sure you want to be aggressive and argue about these meaningless things because of a murderer when Ning Yan is lying unconscious on the hospital bed?"

Gu Huaiyan's words were merciless, he was really helpless with Kong Minshan's attitude of seeking trouble for nothing, and he himself was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger.

"Lan Xin, A Yan must have wanted to see you the first time he woke up. You can stay with A Yan. I'll take care of something. If you need anything, call Xinran and me."

Lan Xin nodded lightly and said yes.

She understood what Gu Huaiyan meant. Kong Minshan was preconceived, and she was used to giving orders from above, so it was difficult to listen to their words. There was no point in arguing too much with her here. It was better to guard Ning Yan and wait for him to wake up.

Lan Xin turned and walked towards the ward, with her hand on the doorknob, she couldn't help but look back at Kong Minshan who was standing in the deep corridor, her back was lonely and desolate.

Lan Xin opened her mouth to say something, but finally opened the door with a sigh and entered the ward.

The sunlight outside the window shone through the glass on the man's razor-sharp handsome face. He looked quiet and noble, even when he was asleep, his charm did not diminish in the slightest.

Seeing the man's pale lips with no blood due to excessive blood loss, Lan Xin's heart suddenly burst into layers of worry and distress.

She never thought that Ning Yan could do this for her. Sometimes, no matter how much a person talks, it is not as good as taking care of him in action.

And he stepped forward in a critical moment, willing to risk his life for her, how could Lan Xin be unmoved.

Maybe Ning Yan had expected that Qiao Qiao might shrink back before the battle, and couldn't bear to strike at him, but he still sent his body to the blade. Now she might know what he was thinking.

Qiao Qiao hated her to the bone, and Ning Yan felt that he brought all these disasters and injuries to her, so she was willing to exchange Qiao Qiao's sobriety with that knife, and let Qiao Qiao see his heart for her clearly.

It was because of him that Lan Xin went through hardships. He also hated himself for always putting her in danger. That knife was also his confession and expression of guilt to her.

The knife he endured contained too many things.

And he is really stupid.

She was silent for a long time, then pulled a chair, sat on the side of the hospital bed, looked at his bloodless handsome face, smiled wryly, and said softly: "Ning Yan, you are unscrupulous only because I love you." , you always think that I will forgive you, so you will touch my bottom line again and again."

"As for me, I can't help being soft-hearted and forgive you too easily, so you never cherish me."

Lan Xin leaned down, lay on the edge of the bed, picked up Ning Yan's big palm with well-defined joints, and played with it carefully.

Fragments of the golden warm sun covered the two of them, which looked harmonious and beautiful, with a hint of the tranquility of the years.

The girl's soft voice echoed softly in the ward: "Ning Yan, do you know that every time you are between me and Qiao Qiao, I always look forward to it, and I look forward to your standing by me without hesitation?" Here, I hope you can trust me and protect me."

The girl paused, then continued: "But, you always choose Qiao Qiao instead of me."

"The sense of anticipation is a strange thing and the root of all heartache."

"You can't rely on my soft-heartedness. I like you. I choose Qiao Qiao every time, and then come to coax me to forgive you. But now, without Qiao Qiao, will she become the one that you can never erase from your heart?" Cinnabar mole, after all, what is lost is the most beautiful and regrettable..."

Lan Xin murmured to herself, the grievance in her heart could not be suppressed, even though Qiao Qiao was dead, but everything in the past could not be erased, the wounds and scars were still there.

And popping up to remind her of her memories from time to time, as if they were laughing at how stupid Lan Xin was in the past.

Warmth slipped from the corners of his eyes and dripped into Ning Yan's palm, bringing him a burning sensation. He woke up the moment she took his hand, listening to her intermittently telling the sadness and grievance in his heart, he Didn't interrupt her.

But now, feeling her tears, he could no longer bear this suffering.

If you really like someone, how can you let her cry?

His usually warm palm was a little cold now, and his fingers moved slightly, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Lan Xin froze, buried her head in the quilt, and her shoulders began to tremble slightly.

Ning Yan heard her sobbing, and placed his big palm on the top of his soft hair to caress, with a hint of comfort.

When she was almost done venting, Ning Yan was worried that her eyes would be ruined by crying, so she slowly said: "Xinxin, I'm a little thirsty..."

Only then did the girl raise her head. There were tears on his fair little face, and he still looked embarrassed after being rescued. The fingerprints on his face were still there, and there was a bloodstain on his white and tender neck. Ning Yan felt distressed when he saw it.
"Xinxin, let the servant bring over your clothes later and you can change them on. Although the wound on your neck is scabbed, disinfect it, and then wipe your face with some ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

The girl got up silently, poured her a glass of water and brought it over, placed it on the bedside, then carefully came over to shake the hospital bed, and whispered: "No, it's not that delicate."

As she spoke, she handed the water to him, her eyelashes lowered, and all the emotions in her eyes were suppressed.

Ning Yan raised his hand to catch the water in her hand, but stopped in mid-air. He frowned his pretty eyebrows and let out a soft "hiss".

Lan Xin quickly raised her eyes, her face changed, and she said worriedly: "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"

People's first reaction and subconscious concern cannot be faked.

Ning Yan looked at Lan Xin's tone and expression, his heart was already turbulent, and his face was still painful: "Xinxin, I hurt..."

Lan Xin didn't even think about it: "I'll call Lin Changqing and the doctor."