But there was only one miracle, and none of the subsequent experimental subjects survived.
They began to investigate the matter of me letting Lan An go, and were looking for her everywhere, but to no avail. I later went to the place where Lan An was placed, but she was no longer there——
I began to realize that Lan An had woken up and left on her own.
I didn't look for her again. People from the government were always watching me. As long as I met her, she would definitely fall behind.
I just pray that she will live well, live well in a part of this world I don't know.
Later, I really met her again, and she was still so beautiful.
She is really living a good life, but she doesn't seem happy.
She has lost her memory and seems to be looking for me too.
But I didn't recognize her because she had another reliable man by her side who could protect her. I was under government surveillance, and Lan An and I were brother and sister, so I didn't recognize her.
Because I love her, I want to give her a chance to choose life again!
*****◇May Gone with the Wind◇◇"President's Gold Medal Sweet Wife"◇◇The first reading of the novel◇*****
After Yi Anan saw the letter, she cried and fainted.
It was obvious that she was Lan An in the story. She only knew her name was An An because Brother Lan always called her An An in her dreams, so she thought her name was An An. He saved her and gave her a chance to be reborn.
Opportunity, and now he sacrificed his life to let her live.
She owes Brother Lan too much, too much.
When Ian'an passed out, Dongfang Nan and Laura also received the news at the same time, and then saw the letter left by Lan Feng. Everyone in the room fell into silence for a moment.
Dongfang Nan turned the gun in his hand and said with a sinister look in his eyes, "I heard that Admiral Fu is not the only one who advocates the 'Angel' experimental project in that world government. Those dead old men... I will kill them sooner or later to avenge Feng."
"Don't worry, I won't let them go either." Huangfu Will answered while sitting on the edge of the bed.
In the eyes of these friends, Lan Feng was forced to death by the World Government.
Laura was on the other side of the bed, wiping the unconscious Ian's hands with a towel.
Ian'an was in a coma for a day and a night, shedding tears from time to time and crying in her dreams. Huangfu Will held her distressedly, and finally she woke up the next morning -
She slowly opened her teary eyes and looked at the person in front of the bed, "Please tell me, Lan Feng is not dead, everything is just a dream."
Huangfu Weir kissed her forehead, his eyes a little red.
"Actually, you already knew that, right?"
She looked at the ceiling empty-eyed.
"No." Huangfu Will took out the heart-shaped pendant, opened the photo inside, looked at it and said, "I asked someone to get this back from Lan Qi's tomb. At that time, I only knew that you were Feng's."
Sister, I don’t know about the ‘Angel’ experimental project.”
He handed the pendant to An An's hand.
There is a photo on each side of the pendant. In fact, both of them are the same; one is Lan Qi and the other is Lan An.
Same appearance.
"Later, when the transport truck exploded in country D, Feng called me and told me what happened next."
Ian'an kept looking at the pendant blankly, like a soulless person.
Knowing that Lan Feng died, she could no longer be happy.
Perhaps, she will never be happy again in her life.
For this reason, Huangfu Weir could only think of one way. He nodded to Dongfang Nan and Laura who were sitting in the outer hall.
Dongfang Nan immediately made a phone call and said in a low voice, "You should act more realistically. Don't show your weakness. Do you remember your lines?..."
After a while, Huangfu Weir's phone rang. He answered it for a while, deliberately looking pleased.
Then he mysteriously said to Ian's eyes blankly on the bed, "An'an, actually there is no need for you to feel sad."
Ian'an didn't react at all, his eyes still stared at the photo in the pendant.
"Have you ever thought that Feng is not dead at all? He didn't say he was going to die in his letter, he just said he had to do something, right? Look, I'm living a good life, and the things in those newspapers are sometimes written randomly.
.”
Ian'an's eyes and heart trembled.
It is indeed true, but is it possible? Miracles do not happen every time, and there are very few people who survive the disaster.
Just when An An felt empty again, a familiar gentle voice suddenly came from the mobile phone in Huangfu Weir's hand——
"Okay Will, don't be so pretentious. If An An really thinks I'm dead later, be careful she doesn't go back to France with you!"
Funny and beautiful tone, charming voice.
Ian'an's empty eyes suddenly widened and turned black.
"Brother Lan, where are you?" She sat up weakly from the bed and looked around, "Brother Lan..."
"An'an?" Huangfu Will raised the phone in front of her eyes.
She immediately grabbed it and put it to her ear, crying, "Brother Lan, are you okay? Where are you now? Why did the newspaper write that?"
"An'an, don't worry." Lan Feng's voice came over the phone, "I told you that I had something to leave. Don't worry, those people from the World Government will not come to you again in the future."
"Where are you? Why don't you come back."
"No... An'an, although I gave in, but it's too difficult for me to go back and be a light bulb to watch you and Will being in love, isn't it?"
Ian'an was startled and lowered his head, "I...I just want to make sure you are okay."
The voice and way of speaking were very similar to Lan Feng's, instantly calming An An.
The other end of the phone continued, "Don't worry, I have to leave for a while. I let you go and shot the government people. Now they are hunting me down. I'm going to pretend to be dead for a while to get away! I'm at home.
I have also notified them, and they will not tell anyone that I am still alive..."
Tears were still flowing on Yi An'an's face. She wiped them with her fingers and tugged at her lips and said, "Really? Then...when will you meet us again?"
"Let me avoid the limelight first and let's check the situation after a while. By the way, don't go back to Lan's house anymore. You and Lan Qi are already dead in the eyes of the outside world. If you go back to look for corpses, you will
Something big happened."
Ian'an nodded, "Well... then, did you say in your letter that I still have a mother?"
There was silence on the phone for a while, and then he said apologetically, "An'an, I'm sorry, after you and Lan Qi left, she... took sleeping pills. I'm sorry, I didn't persuade her."
Ian'an choked and shook his head, "No, you don't need to apologize, I just want to ask."
…
When she was talking to 'Lan Feng' on the phone, Huangfu Weir leaned to the side, his eyes deep and melancholy.
Maybe it would be good to give her some hope first.
Ian'an talked for half an hour before reluctantly hanging up the phone. Then he immediately got out of bed to find some clothes. Huangfu Will frowned behind him and said, "An'an, are you okay..."
"Are you okay?" She wiped her tears, turned around and smiled at him and said, "Brother Lan is not dead. He said he would come to see me in the future." She was busy looking for clothes and put them on hurriedly, "You
Didn’t you say you were going back to China to go to Yi’s house today? I’ll make a call back later.”
As if she was really fine, she put on her clothes behind Huangfu Weir's back and went to comb her hair in front of the makeup mirror.
Preparing for their return to France.
Huangfu Weir looked at her with some worry from behind. He had seen An An's cleverness before, and he didn't know if this phone call had temporarily coaxed her.
Because, while she was busy behind his back, she kept wiping her tears.
But no matter what, Yi An'an will never give up on herself again, because she has died once, and her current life was given by Lan Feng.
If she doesn't live well, how can she be worthy of him?
Seeing her wandering around the room packing things, Huangfu Weir gently walked over and hugged her from behind. Yi Anan lowered her head and held his hand tightly, and hot tears fell on their hands.
, she immediately turned around and hugged him, as if she was afraid that if she let go, she would lose him again...
In the outer hall of the presidential suite, Dongfang Nan and Laura were sitting in the hall, and the group was preparing to leave together to return home.
Laura looked at An An with wet eyes and said, "Who are you just looking for?"
"There are many talents in Qingfeng, an expert in voice modeling." Dongfang Nan raised his lips and said.
Outside the window was the bright sunshine of Alpha Island. The two of them were sitting on the black luxury sofa, very close to each other. Dongfang Nan suddenly made a gesture of reaching out to wrap his arms around Laura's shoulders...
The breath full of male hormones hit her, and Laura's face was slightly startled.
After reacting, he immediately blushed and cursed, "Why are you hugging me?!"
"Who's going to hug you? I'm going to take my clothes!"
Dongfang Nan reached for the coat behind Laura and put it on with a hum.
Laura's face instantly turned red. She sat far away on another sofa chair and looked at the fish tank on the glass table. She muttered angrily, "Idiot!"
"Who is stupid? Who are you talking about?"
"I'll tell you who is stupid."
…
In the beautiful lotus leaf-shaped fish tank, two exquisite goldfish are swimming happily. The memory of the fish is only 7 seconds away, and they will be worry-free throughout their lives.
Laura glanced at Dongfang Nan angrily, "Your brain is worse than a fish."
Her eyes returned to the fish in the tank, but she looked at it and frowned, "Huh? Why does it look so familiar? Is it the tank on our boat?"
Dongfang Nan said without any interest, "Will moved here when he saw Ian'an staring at him."
It has been a month, right? This kind of ornamental fish has a very short lifespan, how come it is still alive?
Because the patterns on each tail of this fish are different, she still remembers them.
Laura was lost in thought as she watched. She remembered that day on the cruise ship deck, which was also a sunny day like now. Huangfu Weir and Lan Feng were sunbathing in sunglasses, and Ian An was sitting between them without knowing anything.
measures.
Later, she cut her hand while peeling the apple in a hurry, and blood spattered into the glass jar and Lan Feng's cup.
Is it because of An An’s blood? That’s why these two goldfish are still alive today?
Thinking of this, Laura suddenly thought of another thing. At that time, Lan Feng also drank the tea in the cup——
So...is that possible?
Maybe Lan Feng is really still alive in this world.
Laura immediately told Dongfang Nan and Huangfu Weir of her thoughts and findings. Although they knew it was unlikely that the bodies would be gone in such a big explosion, they immediately sent people around to search for information about Lan Feng!
But as time passed, their search yielded no results, and Lan Feng seemed to have really disappeared from this world.
But Qingfeng has retained the mission of searching for him for a long time, because he will always be in our hearts, just like the beautiful autumn, which will never fade.
◇ Postscript ◇
A year later, Huangfu Will Louis, the president of the world's leading luxury brand group, inherited his father's title. A reporter went to interview the mysterious marchioness, the talented chief perfumer. It is said that she
He rarely appears in public places, and even if he does, no one will take pictures...
In the vast Louis Royal Garden, the reporter finally saw her.
Under the sun, she was sitting in a white carved chair wearing an elegant long dress. Her hair was very black and long, like silk, spread behind her. She was beautiful and noble, and she was a very elegant oriental beauty.
The reporter asked her some sharp questions, "Mrs. Lewis, I heard that your husband's former female companions had many romantic partners. What do you think of this?"
"That's because he is indeed a good man, so I'm not surprised that the women around him fall in love with her."
"It seems that you and Mr. Lewis really trust each other as the outside world says." The reporter continued, "By the way, madam, do you have any exes besides Mr. Lewis?"
"Of course I do, too. He will live in my heart forever, because he is the most important person to me and Will..."
After the reporter asked a few questions, a servant came over and carefully helped her up, who was pregnant with Liujia.
"Madam, the Marquis is back."
She calmly caressed the little life in her belly and stood up gently. The spring breeze blew gently, blowing bursts of flowers into the sky. She turned her head and seemed to see Brother Lan standing in the rain of flowers in the sun, gently facing her.
She smiled, her short silver-white curly hair dancing gently in the wind, just like yesterday.
There are two types of people we should be grateful for in life, one is the person who opens the door to our heart, and the other is the person who accompanies us through the mental journey.
Brother Lan has always supported her from the bottom of her heart and has never left, just like before.