The banquet hall was completely in chaos for a while.
Chang Shang saw several people carrying her grandmother out, and someone was dialing 120.
And she grabbed Huang Changyun's hand and shouted excitedly: "You said my mother? Say it again, say it again! Where is she? Where is my mother?"
“Provence.”
Huang Changyun breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the excited daughter in front of him. It took a long time before he finished his sentence: "She is in Provence." That was her favorite lavender field.
He hid Xin'er in Provence for twenty-four years.
He hates her and she hates him.
Two men and women with only hatred left, a man and woman with only hatred left.
I hate it so much that I never want another person to break into their world in this life.
In this life, he can only use hatred to persist in his belief in her and maintain his strong feelings for her; who said that if you can't love your whole life, then choose to hate.
But now, when he got the paternity test report, he suddenly realized that his hatred was just an ignorant joke.
She actually gave birth to a daughter with such a mark for him. She was slim and graceful, and her features were all traces of him.
I recall that under the most beautiful ginkgo tree at the University of Chicago, Xin'er was as clean as the most beautiful white lotus in the world. Her face was full of flamboyant innocence. She walked backwards with her hands behind her and smiled at him, and then called him happily.
"Changyun, I like lavender the most. I want to settle in Provence in the future. I have bought a house in Arles, an ancient town in South Provence. I like the streets there, the houses there, and the peaceful and beautiful feeling there..."
"Changyun, I like the simple, carefree, relaxed and lazy lifestyle. Can you please accommodate me and let us live a life together of leisurely watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court?"
If they knew that smile would eventually turn into heartbreak, maybe they shouldn't have met in the first place.
Not to mention the simple life of just watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.
He couldn't understand how such a serene woman could come from a gangster family? When she later held a gun and her hands were covered in blood, did she ever look back and see that she had once been such a simple woman?
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***
On the plane.
On the plane from Beijing to Provence, Huang Changyun was still talking about his underground love affair with Xin'er.
Like all lovers, they were passionately in love and made the most beautiful promises. However, the good times did not last long and ended up in vain like many lovers.
At that time, he, who was also a proud man, couldn't stand her arrogant temper and had a big quarrel over a trivial matter. This kind of quarrel was very common between ordinary lovers, but she couldn't stand it in anger.
Say goodbye.
He calmed down for seven days and went to find her, only to find that she had dropped out of school and disappeared without a trace, not even giving him any clues to find her.
One second she could say I love you, I want you to settle down in Provence with me, and live a simple life with me watching the flowers blooming in front of the court;
The next second she disappeared without a trace, and it was only a long time later that he learned that she had started to take over the family business after leaving, selling those harmful drugs, leaving her clean hands covered in blood.
This is Xin Xin'er.
It was a year later that he met her again. At that time, she was already a well-known eldest sister in the underworld. She was ruthless and no longer as innocent as she was a year ago. Of course, he didn't know this at the time. Their old relationship rekindled and they stayed together for seven days.
In the hotel's presidential suite, they expressed their thoughts with the most real actions.