The scumbag ex-wife who became the substitute heroine

High-end nursing homes have good privacy, and it is relatively difficult to inquire about the news inside.

However, money can turn ghosts around, and no matter how good the privacy is, it can't stop some people from being tempted by money.

Xin Yan felt that this matter was easy to grasp, but who knew that the people sent out had tried everything, but in the end they couldn't find out any information.

What's even more strange is that when inquiring about the nursing home, the staff just waved their hands, indicating that they had no comment. If they inquired about Lu Wanqiu, the staff would immediately become vigilant, as if what they wanted was some top-secret information.

Xin Yan: "..."

She didn't understand why the nursing home protected Lu Wanqiu's information so much, she thought about it, this is also a good thing, it shows that the nursing home really cares about the patients.

She put this matter on hold for the time being, and she will deal with it later when she has time.

The company is still the same, with big and small things happening every day. After Xin Yan came back from abroad, she had to rest for two or three days before she reluctantly adjusted her schedule back to the original appearance. What she reluctantly meant was that she could hear the alarm clock. Get up, but the whole day after getting up, she is depressed.

Bei Lanlan made coffee and health tea for her, and tried her best to complete the work for her, and let her go to the lounge for a while when she had time, but it still didn't help.

Sitting on the sofa in the office, Xin Yan held a cup of hot tea and said sadly: "I'm getting old, and my body is useless."

Bei Lanlan: "..."

She walked up to Xin Yan and sat down, and said bluntly: "You are usually too busy and lack of exercise. Once the rhythm of life is disrupted, you will not be able to adapt."

Xin Yan was silent, and insisted: "I still think it's a matter of age."

It is impossible to exercise, how can she have time, besides, she doesn't like to sweat at all.

Bei Lanlan saw that she had resistance written all over her face, and she didn't continue to lobby. She took out two tickets from behind and handed them to Xin Yan: "Here."

Xin Yan took it suspiciously, and found that the two tickets were very poorly printed. On them, it said, the year-end performance of a certain university drama club, the Battle of Chibi, youth edition.

Xin Yan didn't understand, "What is the youth version?"

Bei Lanlan explained: "It's a self-directed version written and directed by college students. The lines have been changed a lot, mixing the grandeur of the original script and the humor of the new script."

Xin Yan: "..."

It really deserves to be the most idle group in the country.

However, it sounds quite interesting. Xin Yan is so old and hasn't seen opera yet. Going to watch it can be regarded as gaining insight for herself.

She smiled and shook the ticket in her hand: "It starts at seven o'clock in the evening, just as the company is off work, thank you, I will go and see."

"but--"

She looked at the other ticket and wondered, "Why are there two tickets, and the second one is for me to give away?"

She had already started to think about who would be the best gift, and on the other side, Bei Lanlan's face darkened, "The second ticket is mine, I'll keep it for you."

Xin Yan: "..."

Indeed, this is more reasonable.

…………

These two tickets were given to her by classmate Bei Lanlan. That classmate is a member of the opera club. He got two tickets for her internally, and no one else could find a way to do so.

The performance is tomorrow night. Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan made an appointment to meet at a restaurant outside the school at five o'clock.

Sometimes Xin Yan feels that Bei Lanlan is busier than her, so she gets up early in the morning to go to school, and then rushes to the laboratory after a class, and when she comes out of the laboratory, if it is early, she will come back to the company, if it is late, then I can only go home.

This day ended early, but because she had an appointment in advance, she couldn't go to the company, so Xin Yan had to stay in the office by herself until five o'clock.

Xin Yan doesn't like being late. When the time is coming, she checks her phone every once in a while, and An Zhiyuan wants to tell her, don't look, you'd better go straight away.

As a result, Xin Yan was more conscious than him. After realizing that she had no interest in working at all, she stood up readily and left all the work to An Zhiyuan who had no spare time at all.

Before leaving, she looked at him sympathetically, "You're not young anymore, go out and hang out when you have time, and increase your social life. It's second to have a family or not. You must have a companion. "

An Zhiyuan: "..."

He never expected that there would be a day when Xin Yan would care about his private life.

Before five o'clock, Xin Yan had already appeared in the restaurant. She thought that she had arrived 10 minutes earlier, which should be early enough, but she didn't know that Bei Lanlan had arrived earlier than her.

This restaurant was designated by Bei Lanlan. It is an ordinary hot pot restaurant. The per capita consumption is less than [-]. The attendance rate is very high every night. During the time they came, there were already several tables of guests in the restaurant.

Seeing her coming, Bei Lanlan waved happily, then pushed the washed chopsticks and tableware to Xin Yan.

Xin Yan and Bei Lanlan: "Why did you come so early?"

The two said this sentence in unison, looked at each other blankly, and couldn't help laughing at the same time, or Bei Lanlan asked again: "Why are you here so early, the company is so free today?"

Xin Yan laughed loudly, "That's impossible, I left early, I can't sit in the office, I always want to come out."

After she finished speaking, she cleared her throat, and Bei Lanlan looked at her, "Your throat is uncomfortable?"

Xin Yan touched her throat, "It's a little itchy, maybe I got angry."

Bei Lanlan: "The clear soup pot is ready. I'll contact the doctor tomorrow and ask him to come to the company for an examination."

Xin Yan: "...No, no, just drink plenty of water and get some sleep."

Bei Lanlan blinked and compromised, "Okay, but the clear soup pot is still important."

Xin Yan doesn't care about this, she eats red soup and clear soup in the same way, anyway, no matter what kind of pot comes out, put it in the dipping sauce, and it will taste like the dipping sauce in the end.

The waiter came over with the order paper, and Bei Lanlan wanted to pass it to Xin Yan, who shook her head, "You order first, and then I will add."

After hearing this, Bei Lanlan lowered her head, took the pencil given by the store, and filled it out.

It looks like a regular customer.

It was the first time for Xin Yan to see Bei Lanlan ordering so skillfully and calmly. She stretched her neck to watch, but after half a minute, Bei Lanlan finished ordering. She turned the paper around and handed it to Xin Yan.

Xin Yan looked down at the dishes above, feeling no different from other hot pot restaurants, randomly selected a few of her favorites, Xin Yan returned everything to the waiter, and asked Bei Lanlan curiously: "Have you been here before? "

Hearing this, Bei Lanlan showed a shy smile, "Well, I used to come here when I was just in college."

At that time, her mother was not sick yet, she was a freshman in college, and it was the most novel and energetic time in her life. She and her friends would go out almost every day and eat all the surrounding areas, and finally found that the hot pot in this restaurant was the best. tasty.

Xin Yan looked at the surrounding environment, she nodded, "Being able to open next to the school until now shows that this store has some real skills."

Otherwise, it would have been squeezed out by other stores.

Bei Lanlan also looked into the store, "At that time, I liked it very much, but I didn't come here often enough. The monthly living expenses were only so much, and once I came here, it cost more than 100. Home."

Xin Yan smiled: "Now you can not only spend here casually, but also buy this store without any problem."

Bei Lanlan was helpless: "I don't like it enough to buy it."

The hot pot was served, and Xin Yan stirred it with a spoon, then said casually, "I'm just kidding."

She looked down at the wolfberry oil flowers floating in the pot, while Bei Lanlan was looking at her.

Pursing her lips, Bei Lanlan said another matter, "Do you know what I did this afternoon?"

Xin Yan raised her head, "Didn't you say you made an appointment to meet someone?"

Bei Lanlan nodded, "Guess who it is."

How could Xin Yan know, she thought for a while, "Old friend?"

Bei Lanlan: "My old friends have all graduated, and there are only one or two who stay here, and they are not very familiar. The others are all over the world, and I don't know which city they are in."

"Who is that?"

Bei Lanlan didn't hold back any more, and told her directly, "Mrs. Yin."

Xin Yan: "...who?"

"Uncle Hu's fiancée, he mentioned it to you at the wine table last time, have you forgotten?"

Xin Yan recalled it for a while, but could only recall Uncle Hu crying, she was silent, "I don't remember."

Pausing for a moment, she looked at Bei Lanlan in surprise, "How did you meet her?"

"Uncle Hu introduced it. He originally wanted to invite the two of us to his house for dinner, but you were abroad at that time. I became friends with Uncle Hu. Through him, I met Mrs. Yin. She is very well cared for. , I can't tell that he is almost 60 years old, and he looks about the same age as my mother."

Bei Lanlan spoke softly, not impatient or exaggerated, as if she was listening to the wind chimes under the eaves, she said these lightly, as if these were very common things, as for how she talked to that person surnamed Hu When it came to contacting, she didn't mention how he got him to hand over his future wife's contact information.

She didn't mention it because she thought Xin Yan would ask, but Xin Yan blinked and asked another question curiously: "Is it really so powerful? Did you have an operation?"

Bei Lanlan: "..."

well.

She was just guessing before, but now she is sure that Xin Yan really cares less about her than before.

In the past, Xin Yan would have wished to find out everything they had said. On days when they were not commuting together, Xin Yan would definitely ask her how her day was, who she met, and what happened.

Now, these benefits can't be said to have disappeared, it can only be said to be gradually decreasing. Xin Yan's actions are so subtle, she didn't notice it at first, until she used this matter to test it out.

She went to meet a high-ranking stranger alone, even if it was a woman, even if it was an old lady, Xin Yan shouldn't be so calm, and didn't even ask what she was doing.

Because of this incident, Bei Lanlan's appetite for hot pot even dropped, and she looked at Xin Yan quite displeased.

If Xin Yan knew what she was thinking, she would definitely cry for injustice.

She didn't ask because she knew how capable Bei Lanlan was. In her opinion, it was normal for Bei Lanlan to want to meet some powerful people. If she asked, she could help introduce them.This is a private matter. Since Bei Lanlan doesn't want to tell her, then she definitely won't ask boringly. After all, she doesn't want to receive a prevarication reason.

As for less and less inquiries and concerns...

Actually, Xin Yan didn't notice it herself.

Some things are subconscious behaviors. In the past, she was worried about Bei Lanlan, so she would naturally ask questions about everything. Now, the worry has decreased, and other things have increased. The more communication, the faster it will increase, Xin Yan thought. To escape, or rather, she wants to calm down for a while.

But she never thought that she and Bei Lanlan were too close, so close that they ate at the same table, slept in the same room, got along in the same office, and in the same car. Every little change in their bodies was like the wings of a butterfly. There is a breeze on the body, escaping does not work, and calmness does not work, because one person's escaping is another person's suppression.

……

There is no formal theater in the school, only a student auditorium. When Bei Lanlan and Xin Yan came over, the students were almost full. Their seats were in the front row. Xin Yan wrapped her coat tightly and carefully went inside. squeeze.

It's been a while since I've been to this kind of occasion. Just now a male classmate accidentally stepped on her foot, and she still misses it a little bit.

After finally sitting down, the chair had been in service for an unknown number of years, and Xin Yan felt that she had sunk all of a sudden, and the bottom of her buttocks was hard, as if she was sitting on a wooden plank.

Xin Yan couldn't help but said: "I think I'd better donate a little more money, at least to redecorate this auditorium. Sitting on this kind of chairs, the school will not be afraid of your spine problems."

Just as Bei Lanlan was about to say something, someone slapped the back of the chair behind them suddenly. Xin Yan turned around in shock and saw a female student sitting behind them excitedly, "Bei Lanlan! You're here too, This ticket is too difficult to get, I mobilized our association to help me grab it together, and only got three tickets!"

The performance hadn't started yet, and the auditorium was as noisy as the vegetable market, but ten people together didn't have as loud a voice as this female student, and Xin Yan felt that she was going deaf.

Bei Lanlan glanced at Xin Yan, knowing that she didn't like such noise, she said to that person: "I didn't want to come, but I want to relax with her."

She pointed to Xin Yan beside her. The female student looked over, and Xin Yan showed a polite smile at the right time.

The female student didn't expect that there were outsiders here, and she became fussy in front of her classmates, but she was not ashamed in front of social people like Xin Yan, and she apologized to Xin Yan: "I'm sorry, I didn't see……"

Xin Yan smiled: "It's okay, you are Lan Lan's classmate?"

The female student nodded again and again, "Classmate! Are you... uh, Bei Lanlan's older sister?"

This female student doesn't care much about campus gossip. She doesn't know that Bei Lanlan has a rich and beautiful partner who sends her to school every day. Xin Yan smiled and was about to explain, but on the other side, Bei Lanlan spoke faster than her.

"No, this is my wife, we are married."

The female student's jaw dropped in shock, because she had no idea that Bei Lanlan was married.And Xin Yan's reaction was not much better than hers.

She looked at Bei Lanlan in shock, not understanding why she said that.

Bei Lanlan was also impulsive. Xin Yan told her many times that outside, she could be said to be Xin Yan's assistant, or Xin Yan could be said to be her friend. In short, it cannot be said that they are married.

Xin Yan didn't give a reason, but she felt that Bei Lanlan understood, indeed, Bei Lanlan understood, but today she didn't want to continue to abide by this rule.

The performance has already started, the host's beautiful and clear voice came out from the stereo, the lights gradually dimmed, and the noisy environment became quiet, Bei Lanlan had already turned her body back, part of the stage lights fell on Bei Lan In front of Lan, Xin Yan looked at her, but because this was not a good place, she had no choice but to say nothing.

But in the following process, she kept thinking about it.

The actors on the stage worked hard, and bursts of laughter came from the auditorium from time to time, but Xin Yan really couldn't concentrate on appreciating it, and Bei Lanlan was the same, she looked at Xin Yan silently, the dark auditorium made her just You can clearly see Xin Yan's side face, a little serious and a little cold.

Bei Lanlan's heart was beating much faster, which was an expression of nervousness and apprehension, and at the same time, an expression of excitement.

She knew that she had done something that Xin Yan didn't like, but, to be honest, she actually enjoyed the process.

God knows how happy she was when she just announced the relationship between the two in front of Xin Yan. Xin Yan always wanted her to be innocent, kind, and smooth, and wanted her to be a good girl without any stains.

But she has been so bad for a long time, she puts on a show, likes the feeling of confronting Xin Yan, and even more likes the expression that Xin Yan shows after she has nothing to do with her.

Taking a long breath back and forth, Bei Lanlan slowed down her breathing rhythm, trying to calm herself down as much as possible, and then waited for Xin Yan to call her name.

It wasn't a big deal for her to be careful in the past, as long as she interrupted her a little, Xin Yan would forget about it, but today she has done a little too much, Xin Yan should not let her go so easily.

Sure enough, as soon as the performance ended, Xin Yan took her by the arm, "Lanlan, wait a minute."

The auditorium was still so lively. Bei Lanlan took Xin Yan through the corridor at the back of the auditorium. Across the wall was the office of the music department and several activity classrooms. When they found an empty one, the two of them left. go in.

Standing at the door, Bei Lanlan turned around, looking at her with clear and calm eyes.

Xin Yan was taken aback by her look.

Bei Lanlan: "Speak."

Xin Yan: "...What did you say?"

Bei Lanlan paused, "It is said that the relationship between you and me is not the kind of relationship that outsiders imagined. It is good for you and me to hide it. I am still a student, and my complicated identity will cause unnecessary trouble. In the future, I will still Stop doing that."

Xin Yan: "..."

Her mood was a bit complicated, not only because Bei Lanlan said what she wanted to say, but also her word order, tone of voice, and habitual oral habit were exactly the same as Xin Yan herself.

She was silent, and smiled awkwardly, "It's pretty similar."

Bei Lanlan looked at her and smiled faintly, "Because I take everything you said to heart, and I remember it so clearly that it's hard to learn it."

Xin Yan felt that there were thorns in Bei Lanlan's words. She didn't understand why Bei Lanlan had such an attitude, so she had to continue the previous topic: "Since you know everything, why do you still say that?"

Bei Lanlan glanced at her, then looked away: "Because I'm bored."

Xin Yan was taken aback, "What?"

Bei Lanlan looked at her again, with fire in her eyes, "When I'm by your side, I always have to be hidden. You hid me before because you liked Jing Chu and didn't want her to know my existence , now you say you don't like her, why do I still have to hide my name?"

Xin Yan didn't expect her to think so, she quickly explained, "I'm not trying to hide you, I just don't want others to know about our relationship..."

Bei Lanlan: "What's the difference?"

Xin Yan choked on what she said.

Bei Lanlan laughed, but it made Xin Yan feel cold in her heart, "Whether they stay in the house or go outside, they can't see me, even if I'm standing by your side, even if I'm holding your hand, But in their eyes, I still don't exist, am I so insignificant?"

Xin Yan's heart tightened, "Of course not! I..."

"Then why don't you want to admit it?" Bei Lanlan looked at her and interrupted her, "You always act as if it's all for me, I've already told you, I don't care about that, why are you still unwilling to admit it ?”

because……

Xin Yan couldn't tell the reason, she didn't admit that she wanted to leave a way for Bei Lanlan, she hoped that Bei Lanlan would not bear the stain of her when she started a new life.

But some things, if you don't admit it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Xin Yan always tries to erase her relationship with Bei Lanlan, but can she erase it if she wants to? What's more, their relationship is still there During the duration.

Xin Yan suddenly felt some swelling and pain in the blood vessels on her forehead. She lowered her head and looked a little helpless. Her thoughts seemed to be blocked by something. She didn't know what she was thinking. When she looked up again, she looked at Bei Lanlan , asked abruptly: "Do you want me to move out?"

Bei Lanlan's complexion suddenly changed.

She looked at Xin Yan in disbelief, her lips quivered twice, and then said the four words very lightly, "I should have thought of it earlier."

She didn't want to stay here for a second, turned around, and ran out through the back door. Bei Lanlan's body was as light as a swallow, and she moved very nimbly. Xin Yan only took two steps, but her legs felt a little weak.

Just when she felt that something was wrong with her body, Xin Yan's phone rang again, and she anxiously glanced at the direction Bei Lanlan ran out from. She didn't want to answer it at first, but when she saw the note on the screen, she froze for a moment, and picked it up anyway. up.

The person who called was an employee of the nursing home. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Xin Yan was shocked when she called at this time.

"Hey?"

"what?!"

Xin Yan listened to the person on the phone, with a confused look on her face, "Wait, what is a kitchen explosion? Did you buy a microwave oven or a bomb! Was the patient injured?"

Hearing the answer that she was just frightened, Xin Yan held her forehead and felt a layer of sweat on her back, "You...you wait for me! When I am free, I will settle the score with you!"

Nursing home employee: "..."

Accounts must be settled according to the timetable, as expected of Mr. Xin.

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感谢在2022-06-1523:26:14~2022-06-1623:28:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!