Peach blossoms are blooming on him

Chapter 67 I'm Really Not That Bad

Just as He Lan was staring at Huang Yingying angrily, two familiar figures approached not far in front.

He Lan hid behind a big tree like a physical reflex. He was not ready to meet Wei Jiuge. He was so angry with that girl just now that he hadn't recovered. If he behaved badly, wouldn't it make Wei Jiuge even more annoying? he?

He hid behind the tree trunk, subconsciously adjusted the tie on his chest, and his heart beat wildly nervously.

As the footsteps got closer, He Lan poked out half of his head and took a peek.

I saw Qin Yunhao and Wei Jiuge talking and laughing very intimately, and the surname Qin tried to hug Wei Jiuge's shoulders again and again, which made him clenched his teeth in anger.

Before he could think about it, Wei Jiuge's arm wrapped in white gauze stung his eyes.

He Lan's face darkened, and he rushed towards the two of them like an angry lion.Then he inserted himself between the two involuntarily, Qin Yunhao was pushed so coldly that he almost fell down.

Shocked, Wei Jiuge stepped forward to help him, but accidentally touched his injured arm, and his face turned pale from the pain for a while.

"Linger!" Qin Yunhao quickly let go of his hand, and said nervously, "How are you?"

"It's okay." Wei Jiuge smiled at him.

Standing in front of the two of them, He Lan felt that he had suddenly become a stranger in just a few days.Unconsciously, his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Yunhao's body instinctively stood in front of Wei Jiuge.

He Lan looked at him in disbelief for a few seconds, the jealousy in his eyes seemed to swallow the whole world.

"What am I here for?" He Lan sneered, "Of course I came to see me."

"Are you shameless, He Lan?" Qin Yunhao suppressed the anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, "Ling'er doesn't want to see you at all, if you still have the slightest sincerity and guilt for him, then stay away from him. "

"I stayed away from him so that you could sneak in, right?! You hypocrite! I've only been away from him for a few days, and he's injured!" He Lan blushed anxiously as she spoke, hating You can't kick Qin Yunhao who is in the way.

When Qin Yunhao heard this, the anger in his chest suddenly rose to a higher level.He grabbed He Lan's collar, looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "Why do you think he was injured? Huh?! He Lan, should I tell you!"

Before Qin Yunhao could speak again, Wei Jiuge who was next to him tugged at the corner of his clothes, smiled and shook his head at him.

It's just that Wei Jiuge's smile made him feel bad, and made him hate the scum in front of him even more!

The eye contact between Wei Jiuge and Qin Yunhao, who looked like no one else was looking around, made He Lan feel a little short of breath in an instant, and felt a tight pain in his chest. He frowned and looked at Wei Jiuge, but Wei Jiuge couldn't bear to give him a glance from the corner of his eye.

He Lan's eyes darkened suddenly, and after a long time, he suddenly sneered: "Wei Jiuge, have you moved on so soon? I thought you were so affectionate, but that's all."

Hearing this, Wei Jiuge finally turned his head and looked at him indifferently, but he didn't say a word.

His spirit is finally willing to look at him...

He Lan's eyes turned slightly red, and before he could recover, Qin Yunhao finally couldn't restrain the anger in his chest, raised his fist and punched He Lan's left cheek hard: "Get lost! "

He Lan lost his mind for a moment, and staggered a few steps to the side, and soon a strong smell of blood spread from his mouth.

He Lan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at them with scarlet eyes, and said after a few seconds: "You... where were you last night? What did you do?!"

He Lan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he rushed towards Wei Jiuge with unsteady feet, suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and asked emotionally: "Ling'er, you... what did you do? You didn't come home at night, Are you still with him?! You... are you, are you..."

He Lan suddenly didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence, he was afraid that what he said would become a prophecy.

He Lantian is not afraid, but he is afraid that Wei Jiuge has fallen in love with someone else at this moment, and he will not even be given a chance to apologize and redeem his sins.

"Let go." Wei Jiuge frowned slightly, looking at He Lan with complicated eyes.

It was only then that He Lan realized that he was too strong and scratched the person.

He quickly let go of Wei Jiuge's shoulders, but his eyes became more and more fiery: "Ling'er, I was wrong. Give me a chance? Don't rush to sentence me to death, okay? You used to be so...then If you like me, are you really willing to let go?"

Wei Jiuge found it a little funny, and said in a flat tone, "I'm willing."

"But it's not fair to me!" He Lan looked at him excitedly, "I admit that I have done a lot of wrong things these years, but that's because I was injured and my memory has gone wrong! But, but you know Knowing the truth, why did you hide it from me for ten years?! Now that my memory has recovered, but you don't want me, is this fair to me?!"

Wei Jiuge looked at He Lan whose emotions were getting out of control, but couldn't make any waves in his heart, as if he was watching a play.He paused for a few seconds, then laughed at himself: "Are you blaming me for hiding it from you? I'm just too stupid."

Back then, he thought that the person He Lan liked was Han Ruoshui. If He Lan knew that he pushed the person he liked into the sea with his own hands, then He Lan would live in deep self-blame and regret all his life.

But the person he likes is He Lan, who can bear to see his beloved live in pain?

Therefore, when faced with He Lan's questioning, he acquiesced.

He was stupid just once, but he was stupid for ten years.

"I don't blame you, how could I blame you?! I just hope you give me another chance, Linger, I... I'm really not that bad..."

In the second half of the sentence, He Lan probably didn't realize how wronged he was. If it was in the past, Wei Jiuge must have surrendered and surrendered.

But now, he has no strength at all.

Wei Jiuge looked into He Lan's eyes, and said word by word: "I know. But I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore. Some feelings are exhausted, so don't come again."

After all, Wei Jiuge turned around and was about to leave, while Qin Yunhao followed closely beside him.

He Lan looked at the backs of the two who were getting close, and said in a sour voice: "Do you like the surname Qin?! Your eyes are all about him now, can't you take another look at me?! You used to... "

"Don't mention the past again!" Wei Jiuge's voice trembled unknowingly, "Just treat the past as a dream."

"Wei Jiuge, you can't treat me like this...you can't be so heartless, I like you!"

Wei Jiuge looked at him expressionlessly: "Are you finished? Whoever you like has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, I know what you said was angry...but you can't like others! Especially him! Wei Jiuge, you...you wait for me!!" He Lan was so anxious that he was a little incoherent. The panic made him irritable.

When he was about to say something more, Wei Jiuge turned around and left.

Qin Yunhao followed closely behind him like a bodyguard, and when he wanted to follow up, he was blocked by a door in front of him, almost hitting his tall nose bridge.

He Lan suddenly felt a strong soreness and powerlessness in his heart. He looked at the closed door in front of him, his fists clenched until his bones creaked: "Wei Jiuge, you must wait for me."

After many days, He Lan finally saw Wei Jiuge whom he had been thinking about, but Wei Jiuge was injured.

He didn't even have the qualifications to know the reason, and Wei Jiuge didn't want to talk to him at all. The feeling of being ignored really pierced his heart.

Comparing his heart to his heart, he had only been treated indifferently by Wei Jiuge for a few days, and he could hardly stand it anymore.But Wei Jiuge has been suffering from neglect and resentment almost every day for ten years, so how painful he must be!

Ling'er, you must wait for me... don't like others, okay?

On the way back, He Lan was in an extremely bad mood.

As soon as he entered the company, his mobile phone rang.

"Mr. He, we found Han Ruoshui." Meng Xinghe's voice sounded gloomy, and He Lan shuddered suddenly.

A sternness flashed in He Lan's eyes: "It's just in time."

Meng Xinghe: "The top floor of the imperial banquet hall has been arranged."

After Han Ruoshui disappeared in the hospital last time, he went to Japan overnight.

He knew that He Lan would be able to find him even if the world was turned upside down in China. He was not afraid of He Lan, but his purpose was not over yet. He wanted to take revenge on He Lan and get Wei Jiuge.

If it wasn't for He Lan, his life wouldn't be in a mess.

Han Ruoshui originally wanted to make a comeback after recharging his energy in Japan.But who knows, within a few days of comfort, Meng Xinghe found out his whereabouts.

Meng Xinghe barely gave him a chance to breathe, and led his men to drag him out of the hotel.Meng Xinghe's people all wore black clothes and sunglasses, they looked like people who licked the tip of their knives in the underworld.

At this moment, the top floor of the Imperial Banquet Hall was reserved by He Lan alone.

Han Ruoshui was forcibly drugged, and his hands and feet were handcuffed on the familiar big bed. This familiar scene made him flustered.

His consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy, but his body gradually became hot. The evil fire in his body seemed to be gushing out in the next second. He struggled a few times, but there was no sound except the sound of metal clashing from his limbs. other.

Looking at the ceiling above his head, Han Ruoshui couldn't help laughing, and his body stopped struggling.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in his ears, and he knew who it was without looking.

"He Lan, in terms of viciousness, I really feel ashamed of myself." Han Ruoshui turned his head to look at He Lan, and couldn't help but sneered, "I'm really puzzled, why does Ling'er like rubbish like you? Oh, speaking of it , he probably gave up on you now. This can be regarded as a timely stop loss, hahaha..."

"Han Ruoshui, I want to watch you go to hell with my own eyes."

He Lan looked at him condescendingly, with an eerie aura around him, and the fierceness in his eyes was creepy.

As soon as the words were finished, He Lan turned around and sat on the sofa directly opposite the bed. He crossed his long legs slowly and said in a cold voice, "Come in." Not much to say, just wait for the next chapter. .

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