Bewitched as cannon fodder

When Sang's mother left, her face turned pale, and she went back without even saying hello, which made Sang Yi'an feel very strange, so he asked Lan Luo.

"What do you mean by what you just said?"

Lan Luo's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and the corners of her lips smiled slightly, "Those who bully An An will always have to pay a price."

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything, I just told your father what your mother did."

Seeing that Sang Yi'an's expression was not right, Lan Luo thought he cared about his mother, so she explained to him.

"My mother, what did she do?" Sang Yi'an didn't know that his mother, who was always gentle and fragile, had an unknown side. Thinking of what she said just now, he felt uneasy.

And Lan Luo just comforted him, "It's okay, I just exposed some facts, by the way, the doctor just prescribed a bunch of medicine for me, shall we go back?"

Sang Yi'an heard his tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, so he followed him back without thinking too much.

It's just that when they returned to the place where they lived, Lan Luo was not satisfied with being his neighbor, but because of Sang Yi'an's disgust and resentment.

Knowing that Sang Yi'an finally backed down a step, Lan Luo didn't dare to do anything more.

It was only the next day that Sang Yi'an just woke up, glanced at the unfinished manuscript last night, and then thought about drawing again later, but there was a knock on the door outside.

He pushed open the door, and saw Lan Luo with food in his hand, the corners of his lips raised, "An'an, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I made it, and I want to bring it to you."

Sang Yi'an looked at the lunch box in his hand, and wanted to refuse, but he showed a sad expression, "An'an, is mine really bad?"

Before he even said that, Lan Luo lowered his eyebrows and pressed the corners of his lips tightly. What made Sang Yi'an sigh was the lunch box in his hand.

Then after closing the door, he opened it curiously, took a few mouthfuls, and found that the taste was very good. Surprised, he took a few more mouthfuls.

And Lan Luo tacitly delivered him meals every day, and Sang Yi'an gradually got used to it. Later, he always felt that every time someone brought him food, he didn't let him in, which was quite embarrassing.

So he asked Lan Luo to come in and sit down, and Lan Luo smiled, "Okay."

The amber pupils flickered with tiny rays of light.

And Sang Yi'an is also used to every time he eats, Lan Luo will deliver meals to him, and he is also used to sitting together, and sometimes they can chat for a while.

For a moment, the atmosphere between the two was very harmonious.

After a few days, Sang Yi'an received a call from Sang Yesang.

"My parents are getting divorced."

"what?"

Sang Yi'an was very surprised, after all, his parents had been married for so long, they had never seen them quarreling, and divorce was even more impossible.

But who would have thought that they would get divorced.

On the other end of the phone, Sang Ye simply said, "You go home first."

Then the other end of the phone hung up in a hurry.

Sang Yi'an also rushed back home after receiving the call.

And when he just walked into the hall, he saw Sang Ye coming back from the outside, the two of them looked at each other, and finally Sang Ye said to him, "Let's go in together."

Sang Yi'an nodded, and then walked in with him. As soon as he entered, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, crying, and his father with a serious face.

"Mom and Dad, why do you want to get divorced?" Sang Ye said calmly, looking around, he found that the servants were not here.

There were still water stains and traces of glasses on the ground. Obviously, his father should have been angry just now, so none of the servants were there.

When Sang Ye thought this way, she came to Father Sang and looked at him with a calm voice.

Father Sang looked at his eldest son and frowned, but when he saw Sang Yi'an, he couldn't help scolding, "Why did you make him come back?"

"He's also my younger brother, why can't he open it?" Facing Sang's father's angry attitude, Sang Ye's heart sank.

And then, Sang's mother cried, "This matter has nothing to do with An'an, just come to me if you have anything."

Sang Yimao looked at his mother in surprise. For some reason, he had some guesses in his heart, but there was a cloud in his mind, which made him trapped and unable to unravel.

But Sang Ye seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his eyes drooped, "No matter what happens, he is my younger brother."

Father Sang originally wanted to say something, but his face changed when he heard his words, "You... you, when did you know."

Sang Ye didn't speak, but asked Sang Yi'an to take his mother upstairs.

Sang Yi'an looked at the atmosphere, and his sword was on the verge of breaking out, while his mother was crying all the time. After weighing it up, he listened to Sang Ye's words and brought his mother up.

After bringing the mother upstairs, Sang Yi'an's pretty face was puzzled, "Mom, you are hiding something from me."

When Sang's mother heard this sentence, the original sobbing sound also stopped. It was also the first time that Sang Yi'an saw the weak mother, with a relaxed posture and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. This is such a person, but he said something that made people feel sad. Words of surprise.

"I just lied to him, you are not his son, he is angry because I cuckolded him."

"Besides, I have a mental illness, and he knows it."

She seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing, but Sang Yi'an was shocked by what she said.

And she stood up at this moment, she was so pitiful in front of people just now, everything returned to calm at this moment, even a little more ghostly.

"Who told him that he insisted on marrying me and caused my fiancé to have a car accident, so I have no problem cuckolding him at all."

A beautiful middle-aged woman with no moral values ​​at all.

And Sang Yi'an suddenly thought that the suffocating feeling since he was a child has always cared about family affection, and he kept changing his character into an obedient character, but now he is told that his father is someone else.

The ironic facts made Sang Yi'an feel uncomfortable.

And Sang's mother looked soft at the moment, stroking Sang Yi'an's face, and looked at him tenderly, "Actually, An'an, you look a lot like your father, and he is also very beautiful, but it's a pity that he is dead. When I see you grow up slowly Daddy, I just want you to look like your father, well-behaved young master, only listen to me."

The malicious words from the woman's mouth made Sang Yi'an's beautiful eyes widen to look at her at this moment, "So, you did all this on purpose?"

"Of course, it's just that who knows that someone will expose all this, but it doesn't matter if it is revealed, after all..."

When she said this, her originally fragile eyes were paranoid like a lunatic, "I'm An An, your mother, you won't hurt me, right?"

"I raised you so big, will An An hurt your mother?"

The woman's thin lips with lipstick rose exaggeratedly, and her originally beautiful face was twisted into a crazy state at this moment, which seemed extremely mysterious.

After Sang Yi'an heard this, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, and a sense of powerlessness made him unable to look directly at his mother in front of him.

【Mom loves An An the most. 】

【Mom does everything for your own good. 】

The words that lingered in his memory were so harsh that he couldn't help but cover his ears.

But the instigator was still chattering, "An'an, you won't hurt me, right? I'm your mother."

Just when she said with an exaggerated and distorted smile, the door of the room was suddenly kicked in, and then Sang's mother looked at the door in surprise, and saw her eldest son's face was gloomy at the moment, and he didn't know how much he had listened to go in.

"An'an, let's go."

After he said these three words, he completely ignored Sang Mu's fierce reaction, and just concentrated on taking Sang Yi'an away.

And Sang's mother behind her couldn't bear it any longer, tearing away the surface of the past, "Where are you going to take An'an!!"

But Sang Ye pretended not to hear it, and Sang Yi'an just hung his head, as if his heart was torn apart when he thought of his mother's true face.

And hearing that familiar male voice, as soft as a mountain stream, brought him back to his senses, and he saw that he had appeared beside him at some point, and he just smiled lightly. Sang Ye seemed to have reached an agreement with him.

Sang Ye said in a deep voice: "If you treat him badly, I will bring him back."

"Life after life, I will treat him well."

After Lan Luo finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to bring Sang Yi'an into the car, and Sang Ye looked at the back of them leaving with an inexplicable expression.

The assistant behind him rushed over: "Mr. Sang, the person in charge of the project over there has agreed to our conditions."

After listening, Sang Ye turned around calmly and said, "I see."

Then he looked at the villa in front of him. When he thought of what happened inside, a mocking angle appeared on the corner of his lips, and finally under the surprised gaze of his assistant.

Stepped into the villa again.

And Sang Yi'an sat in the car, and asked him puzzledly: "What's going on here?"

"Did you meddle in my mother's affairs?"

Sang Yi'an thought of what she said in the bedroom, and then thought of his inexplicable coming here, and immediately wondered if he had intervened.

"I just gave some things to my uncle, and then I traded some things with your elder brother to let him protect you, lest my uncle want to do something to you."

When Lan Luo said this, her eyes turned sideways, her eyes were soft, and the corners of her lips raised slightly.

He obviously has a cold appearance, but because of his blended personality, his whole body exudes a dangerous and charming aura, and even the smile on the corner of his lips has a sexy feeling.

When Sang Yi'an thought this way, he asked him, "Then where are we going now?"

"I'll take you back."

"it is good."

Their conversation was simple, and they returned to the apartment quickly.

And when he went back a few days, he learned that his parents divorced, they separated, and then the Sang Group was formally taken over by Sang Ye.

Sang Yi'an looked at the news from the computer, and didn't feel much. At the beginning, he knew that his mother was deliberately having sex with someone else, just to get revenge on Sang's father. He felt extremely uncomfortable, but now he didn't feel the same as the beginning.

As for the Sang Group, he was not a management material, and he was not his own.

Sang Yi'an didn't even feel it, but when he turned off the message, Lan Luo, who was already able to enter the house, saw him and thought he cared about it.

He asked frivolously, "An'an, do you want me to give you the Sang Group?"

When Lan Luo said this, he said it very simply, as if sending the Sang Corporation to him was an easy matter.

Sang Yi'an frowned, turned around, and saw him walking over carelessly wearing a bathrobe, the collar was not pulled properly, the water drops from the bath just now dripped on his sexy collarbone, and then it was on the verge of falling. Fall into the abdomen, and then slowly fall into the vest of the mermaid line.

But the man didn't care about his own image, his voice was drawn out, and his tone was lazily making people blush and heartbeat, "An'an, why are you blushing."

Sang Yi'an coughed lightly, his eyes drifted away from him.

I was thinking in my heart, this guy has a really good figure, and then when I thought of how I looked like a chicken for nothing, I was not reconciled, and then secretly signed myself up for a gym.

But as soon as he went to the gym, many fitness instructors surrounded him, and when he tried to push the exercise machine, one of the fitness instructors blushed and helped him.

The beautiful young man, whose skin is like milk and glowing, attracted them, especially when he tried to push away the moving machine, perhaps because of his low strength, he didn't push it away for a long time.

Wow, so cute.

The fitness trainers who have been paying attention to this place are blushing and paying attention to this place, and a fitness trainer with a warm personality boldly left to help him.

And Sang Yi'an is also willing to have someone help him, lamenting that the muscular fitness trainer in front of him is so nice, he still helps him without getting a card, except that his face is always red and he is too shy to look at him, everything is fine OK

When he returned with sore muscles, as soon as he opened the door, he heard someone in the apartment ask him sourly, "Did you have a good time in the gym?"

Because they agreed on three methods before.

1. Can't follow him all day.

2. Don't hurt others at will.

3. Do not do illegal activities.

So during this period of time, they got along very harmoniously, and Lan Luo was also gentle like a dormant beast, who was pinched to death by the weaker beast.

But today when he went to the gym, Lan Luo was still jealous.

Because I know that if I pass by and do some dangerous behavior out of control, it will be bad.

So he endured it until he came back with the smell of a strange man on his body, he almost ran away on the spot.

"It was a good game."

Sang Yi'an told him foolishly that he didn't understand his current mood at all.

Until dinner at night, Lan Luo, who always cooks perfectly, put too much salt for the first time.

Sang Yi'an only took a mouthful and then spit it out.

"Why did you put too much salt today?" Sang Yi'an said, and was about to go out.

Seeing that he was going out, Lan Luo said in a depressed voice, "Where are you going?"

"The fitness trainer asked me out for dinner today. It just so happened that the food was not well cooked. I'm going out to eat. By the way, do you want me to bring it for you?"

Lan Luo suppressed the jealousy in her heart, "I'll cook again, it's not good to go out so late."

Then Sang Yi'an saw him dump the food in the trash can and start cooking again.

At this time, Sang Yi'an didn't realize Lan Luo's strange behavior today.

It's just that when he went to the gym the next day, he found that the fitness trainer who helped him yesterday resigned, and none of the fitness trainers who had looked at him with warm eyes before dared to look at him.

The dull Sang Yi'an was wondering if it had something to do with Lan Luo.

Then what happened last night, so Sang Yi'an went back and asked Lan Luo.

Lan Luo didn't lie, she simply admitted it.

Then the next second, he was shut out by Sang Yi'an.

She thought that Sang Yi'an would care about asking him why he did this, but in the end she threw him out of the corridor without saying a word.

Lan Luo became nervous, the jealousy in her heart disappeared immediately, only fear remained, and then she knocked on the door and shouted: "Wife, wife! I was wrong!"

"Honey, open the door!"

He was loud and completely shameless.

Then the young man inside the door couldn't bear to open the door, blocked the door with his pretty little head, and asked him angrily, "You didn't make it to the agreed three chapters."

"I didn't do anything illegal, I just warned them, I was wrong, wife!"

When Sang Yi'an heard his words, his face blushed with shame, and then he said viciously: "Don't say these two words."

"My wife, if you don't let me in, I'll continue talking."

In the end, the thick-skinned man who lost to the man, Sang Yi'an let him in.

"Next time if you violate the three chapters again, I'm really done with you." The beautiful boy pointed at him. The man didn't dare to do anything this time, and behaved like a big dog, nodding to show he understood.

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"Bastard, you lied to me again. You don't even want to enter the door today." A sneer sounded in the corridor, followed by the sound of the door being closed.

"Honey, do you have the heart to let me spend the night in the corridor outside this winter?"

Lan Luo, who did something wrong again, felt aggrieved like a dog thrown out by the owner at the moment, and Sang Yi'an inside the door heard it, opened the door violently, and then threw him a quilt.

Looking at the quilt in his hand, Lan Luo continued to say aggrievedly, but the people inside were hard-hearted, and they just didn't open the door.

And the weather outside the house was very cold, with snow floating outside, and the windows in the corridor couldn't withstand the chill outside.

Lan Luo didn't speak anymore, and squatted halfway at the door, pitifully like an abandoned dog.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was suddenly pushed open gently.

Sang Yi'an, who is already 26 years old, still looks like a pretty boy.

Looking at Lan Luo, who was staying in such a cold day and didn't know that he was going to open a room in the hotel, he felt annoyed and kicked him.

"Get out, if you are still jealous casually, I will move."

Lan Luo, who was half squatting at the door, listened to Sang Yi'an's words, and raised her head joyfully. At that moment, her heart-stopping handsome face was filled with only the beautiful young man in front of her eyes.

"I know, my wife still loves me."

"Oh, whoever loves you, get out of here."

26-year-old Sang Yi'an, Lan Luo who suffers from headaches every day.

And the 27-year-old Lan Luo is dedicated to making Sang Yi'an angry every day.

And the long river of time is also slowly passing, until the 30-year-old Sang Yi'an heard the news of his mother's death.

He still couldn't help but glanced at his mother. On the tombstone, he saw the white-haired father Sang whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Maybe things are different, or maybe Sang's father has seen through something these years. This time he saw Sang Yi'an but was very silent. Finally, when Sang Yi'an put the flowers on the tombstone, before leaving, he yelled .

"dad."

One sentence made Father Sang burst into tears. The stubborn old man finally couldn't maintain his calm appearance, and the corners of his lips were bitter. The old Father Sang said to him for the first time, "Whether I am your father or not, but I'm sorry You, I am not a qualified father."

Perhaps when a person has half-stepped into the hell of death, he can recall everything he has done before.

"An'an, I'm sorry, I did too much to your mother. She had someone she loved back then, but I married her back forcibly. I thought I loved her very much, but in fact, I was just too possessive, self-righteous, and ignored her. Too many things."

"So, these are revenge against me." His voice was vicissitudes, his eyes were hollow and numb, like a dry well.

"I miss your mother so much. Even though she lied to me for so many years, when I saw her leave with my own eyes, I regretted it so much. I want to tell her, beg her, and lie to me again."

Father Sang bent his back and used a cane all over, then raised his eyes and looked at the two of them deeply, "You two must be together well."

Then he left alone, his desolate back showed his loneliness.

Sang Yi'an watched him leave, feeling depressed for some reason.

Lan Luo hugged him quietly, and the autumn leaves under the plane tree fell on their shoulders, "An'an, let's go home."

"it is good."

Not long after they went back, Sang Yi'an looked at the snow scene outside the window, and then turned around to see busy posting New Year's posts.

Lan Luo noticed his gaze, holding the sticker of Zhong Kui Fu Mo in his hand, and then raised the corner of his lips and said, "An'an, see if the position of my sticker is right."

Then he put the stickers on. Sang Yi'an, who was in a depressed mood, saw that the stickers were crooked, so he couldn't help but stepped forward to guide him to the correct position.

The 36-year-old Sang Yi'an agreed to Lan Luo's marriage proposal, but the reason for agreeing was because he drank too much alcohol and was coaxed by Lan Luo into agreeing to the proposal, and even made a video.

When he saw his cheeks flushed in the video and Lan Luo's eyes were affectionate, his originally angry heart bumped into Lan Luo who was holding the end of the video and was looking at him nervously.

For some reason, his heart softened a bit, and the words in his mouth agreed uncontrollably.

And Sang Ye, who has developed his own company rapidly, is the president who is very beautiful in the eyes of outsiders, and he is also a middle-aged man. Although he is still very attractive, he is not married yet.

Sitting alone in the office overlooking high-rise buildings, when he learned that Sang Yi'an was going to get married, he simply responded.

Then have the secretary prepare the wedding present.

When the secretary left, Sang Ye, who was originally calm, put down the only photo frame in the office.

And at the moment of laying it down, there was a picture of a beautiful and immature boy wearing a high school graduation uniform, holding a man with a cold face on his arm.

At this moment, Sang Ye's originally calm eyes finally became floating, and the boy's voice in his memory is still something he can't forget.

【Brother, I want to eat ice cream, don't tell mom】

【Brother, I am your younger brother, you have to be nice to me all the time】

…………

The love that is so hidden that no one knows, only a photo can reveal the clue.

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And when Sang Yi'an was about to go to get the certificate with Lan Luo, a truck crashed over, shattering the beautiful dream.

When he saw his lover, covered in blood, in front of him, the suppressed divine power exploded at this moment.

At the same time, the crowd seemed to be paused by someone, and the surroundings were still for a moment. Only one man hugged his lover who was lying in a pool of blood regardless of the blood all over his body.

Then in the next second, the man's eyes were cold, lifeless, without any vitality, and the ruthless eyes that belonged to the gods appeared again.

And Sang Yi'an, who thought he was dead, heard someone calling him non-stop, and the hoarse voice made him unable to help being gripped in his heart.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a white place.

He looked around helplessly, and then had a strong intuition in his heart, guiding him to the front.

And when he arrived, the whiteness in front of him instantly faded away, leaving only the man covered in blood sitting on the throne.

Looking at the man's familiar face, Sang Yi'an felt his internal organs being pulled.

When he stretched out his hand to touch his face, the man with closed eyes opened his eyes. At the same time, Sang Yi'an felt a steady stream of power in his body, as well as the spirit of joy when he touched him. force.

And Lan Luo just blinked, the originally handsome face was stained with blood, but those eyes were extremely tender.

"I gave half of my life to you."

"Are you crazy?" Sang Yi'an exclaimed when he heard this ridiculous answer.

Lan Luo: "I want An An and me to live forever, life after life."

"Eternal life together, life and death together."

At this time, the surrounding environment turned into a hospital, and Lan Luo, who had lingering eyes in front of her eyes, made her vow.

And when he said it, the whisper of the gods spread throughout the world.

And the weather outside, which was originally snowing heavily, is also showing sunshine at this moment.

"I love you, no matter which world you are in, I will spend the long night with you throughout the year.

The author says:

It's over~ I'm ready for a new article. Thank you for your comments along the way. Shuli Lanluo will accompany An An on the journey. Outside the book, you have accompanied me on such a long road.

thank you all! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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