The young master of the president kneels and sings conquest

Seeing her lips pressed tightly against each other, and his remaining consciousness less and less, Lan Qianchen's eyes were sharp, and he saw the fruit knife on the table next to him.

Gritting his teeth, he used his last bit of strength to take it, and thrust it hard into his thigh——

"Ah—" It wasn't Lan Qianchen's cry, but Lan Sitong's.

She was stunned, fresh blood splashed all over her face, causing her eyes to turn red.

But in the red line of sight, Lan Qianchen's face distorted by pain is particularly clear.

"Lan Sitong, you don't need to save him like this!" He turned pale and laughed mockingly.

The bright red blood stained the white sheets, like a large blooming red rose!

Lan Sitong stared at him obsessively, and in an instant, tears mixed with warm blood flowed down her face, and she cried out almost hoarsely, "Lan Qianchen, even if you are drugged, you would rather die than accept me Yin Xiayue, that bitch, can't do it, can she?"

"Yes!" Lan Qianchen gave her the answer without thinking.

Even though his face was pale and his thoughts were blurred, Yin Xiayue was the only one in his heart, before, now, and in the future!

Lan Sitong was in a hurry, "How can I not compare to her? You are all obsessed and insist on her?"

She is not greedy at all, she only wants brother Qianchen's love.

She learned the piano, learned to dance, and turned herself into a famous lady, all in order to better become his wife!

She lived her whole life and did so many things, none of them were for herself, all for him!

But even if it is so humble, it still cannot be obtained.

But this Yin Xiayue fascinated Brother Qianchen, An Chengyu, Yan Zexi and others without any effort!

She is so virtuous and capable, she has a simple mind, she is a fool!Ordinary-looking, vulgar and vulgar fans!

Why is she?

She hates it so much!

Lan Qianchen stared at her as if looking at a stranger, "Lan Sitong, with what you're doing now, you can't even compare to her!"

Lan Qianchen's words broke the last bit of Lan Sitong's self-esteem.

She picked up the coat on the side, wrapped her body tightly, and ran towards the door with trembling lips!

It's so cold in here!She doesn't want to stay here for a moment!

Stumbling out of the hospital, the night was deep and the dew was heavy, Lan Sitong was so cold that her whole body was shivering, but no matter how tightly she wrapped her clothes, the cold still lingered on her body and could not dissipate for a long time.

She walked slowly, not knowing where she should go, her tears had already dried up, and her heart had already died...

However, in this lost way, I unexpectedly saw a large area of ​​very bright fireflies.

They flew around her, hovered for a while, and then flew forward suddenly.

"Wait, wait for me...you don't even want me?" Lan Sitong followed the firefly and chased forward, his face full of anticipation.

Those fireflies didn't stop until they came to a very dark alley!

Lan Sitong was overjoyed, quickly grabbed a few of them, ruthlessly grabbed them in his hand, and kept muttering, "You are mine, even if you are dead, you are mine!"

"Lan Sitong, you are so natural!" With a faint exclamation, a figure surrounded by fireflies walked out from the depths of the darkness.

Lan Sitong stared at him blankly, forgetting to move.

Facts have proved that if you walk too much at night, you will meet ghosts!