Zhan Nanye read the fear in Si Lian's eyes, but he had already said this. If he didn't finish speaking, she would only think more, "Si Lian, it's not that what I said is cruel, but that this society is so cruel and the cruel reality that Xilan has to face."

Si Lian had never seen her mother and her father passed away early. She had seen too many reality in this society in the past twenty-four years. She knew many things better than anyone else, but she was unwilling to accept them. Occasionally, she naively believed that as long as she worked hard, everything could be done.

Her hand clenched into a fist became loose and tighter, tighter and looser, "So what you mean is that as long as Qin Mu doesn't let go in this life, Wei Lan will never escape Qin Mu's control except to die?"

Zhan Nanye pushed the silver wire glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and issued a syllable regardless of lightness or weight, "Yeah."

"Mr. Zhan, thank you for telling me the truth!" Si Lian thanked him, picked up the spoon and wanted to drink soup, but he had no appetite, and even had a physiological nausea and vomiting.

"Mr. Zhan, eat slowly. I ate too much last night, and I won't eat it if I'm not hungry." Si Lian got up quickly, ran to the second floor guest room, rushed into the bathroom, hugged the toilet and retching for a while, and vomited so hard that he was dizzy and didn't vomit anything.

She fell to the floor decadently, took out her cell phone and looked at the phone number of Ai Lan. She didn't have the courage to call Ai Lan or send a message several times.

Si Lian knew very well that Zhan Nanye was right. Wei Lan could not escape Qin Mu's control and prevented her from knowing that she was still under Qin Mu's control. Perhaps it was the best for good.

Is it just that I really have to accept my fate?

Si Lian didn't know, and her head was messy.

"Si Lian, Wei Lan and Qin Mu are husband and wife, they are the closest people. For Wei Lan, you are just an outsider who has met a few times. You are not even a good friend. Why do you torture yourself?"

Zhan Nanye's low and deep voice was still as mellow and nice as before, but at this moment it reached Si Lian's ears, just like the tight curse that Tang Monk controlled Sun Wukong, which made people frightened.

Si Lian climbed up from the ground with the toilet and slowly looked back at Zhan Nanye standing at the door of the bathroom. His perfect and impeccable handsome face seemed to have grown green faces and fangs at this moment.

Si Lian opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't even make a syllable.

"Si Lian" Zhan Nanye stretched out his hand and wanted to help her. Before he touched her sleeve, Si Lian was so scared that she retreated repeatedly. She looked at him with caution.

Zhan Nanye had seen this kind of fearful look in other eyes, but it was the first time he saw it in Si Lian's eyes. This perception made him very panicked, "Si Lian, what do you want to do, tell me, I'll do it."

"I hope Wei Lan will completely get rid of Qin Mu, and I hope Wei Lan can get real freedom and happiness." Si Lian thought so in his heart, but could not speak.

There is no free lunch in the world. She understood this truth when she was very young, "Mr. Zhan, what do you want from me?"

Qin Mu's power is very large. If you want to help Wei Lan completely put Qin Mu's control, you will definitely pay huge manpower, material and financial resources. Zhan Nanye is a capitalist. He and her have no relatives and Wei Lan for no reason. He is willing to help, and he must be trying to get more benefits from her and Wei Lan.

Si Lian couldn't imagine what she and Ai Lan could make Zhan Nanye interested!
Chapter completed!