Allure marriage and love, this life is inseparable 10: One night wrong, she fell into hell
Chapter 432: Alluring Marriage and Love, Inseparable for Life 10:* Wrong, she is trapped in hell
Without the troublemaker Ye Qingcheng, life is still as calm as water, without a trace of waves, and Mingzhengju and the Presidential Palace shuttle back and forth.
Chongjian briefed Long Lifei on Ye Qingcheng's situation at any time, and his frown slightly relaxed. It seemed that A Qing's enthusiasm was still there, and everything was going smoothly. Especially A Qing's ability to deal with things impressed him.
, the technique is not something that a fifteen-year-old can do. It seems that A Qing is not only well-trained, but also has the ability and courage of a leader. If she is placed in the military zone, I believe she will become the most outstanding soldier in time.
What a pity...
It was rare for Chongjian to see a vague smile on his face, and he couldn't help but ask: "What are you laughing at?"
Long Lifei narrowed his eyes: "Nothing."
Although A Qing is young, she already knows what it means to like someone, but she just doesn’t know what kind of person can make that weird girl like her. People who can be liked by A Qing will probably also have a headache.
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He didn't know who that person was, and he didn't have much desire to explore the little secret in the girl's heart. What he cared about most was that A Qing could implement the plan well and successfully complete the Aurora plan in the past few years.
Seeing that he refused to say anything, Chong Jian stopped asking, "I'll go out first if it's okay."
Long Lifei nodded. When he turned to leave, he suddenly remembered something, "Tomorrow is Fei Fei's birthday. Remember to ask someone to send you a gift."
Chongjian gave him an "ok" gesture.
In the past few years, Chongjian helped Fei Fei prepare all the birthday and Christmas gifts for Fei Fei and then sent them to him. It’s not that Long Lifei didn’t want to prepare gifts for Fei Fei himself, but he was really busy and had no time. 24 hours a day
I wish I could break it into 48 hours.
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The next day.
There was a meeting in the afternoon, which was expected to last three hours, but was condensed by Long Lifei to two hours. When everyone left the office, he stood up and walked to Long Ziqi, put his hand on her forehead, "No
Why don't you call me Xu Chengdong if you are comfortable?"
Chu Bingyan followed Long Pei and the others to the United States. Xu Chengdong is now Long Lifei's doctor.
Long Ziqi's eyes flickered, but he didn't expect that even though he tried so hard to hide it, he would still find out, "It's just a common cold and fever."
Today's meeting is very important. She doesn't want to be absent and leave him to face it alone. She wants to be by his side and face all dangers together.
Because she could no longer bear the pain of losing him.
Long Lifei held her arm and pulled her up, "I'll take you back."
"You don't have a lot to deal with. I'm just ill. If you have Su, you can send me back." Long Ziqi didn't want him to delay work for her.
"It's just because of her that I feel uneasy." Long Lifei helped her out of the conference room. Su is a woman who is smart at work but confused in life. She can't even tell the difference between laxatives and stomach medicines. How can he feel at ease?
Yan'er was left in her care.
Jiang Chongjian at the door immediately informed the driver to wait downstairs, and then informed Xu Chengdong to accompany him to Mingzhengju.
Worried that taking cold medicine would cause drowsiness, Long Ziqi did not take any medicine. The air-conditioning in the conference room was low. She felt that her cold was getting worse when she left the conference room. Fortunately, Long Lifei was by her side and helped her all the time.
He looked at her and leaned on his chest after getting in the car, feeling groggy and uncomfortable.
Long Lifei asked the driver to turn off the air conditioner in the car, and gently stroked her back with his big palm, "It's okay, we'll be home in a minute."
Long Ziqi was drowsy and didn't say anything. She closed her eyes and fell asleep on his chest.
The car stopped at the door. She seemed to be asleep, and there was a hint of fatigue between her brows. Long Lifei didn't have the heart to wake her up, so he directly carried her out of the car and went all the way to her room on the second floor.
Long Lifei first asked the domestic helper to change her clothes, and then asked Xu Chengdong to see a doctor for her. He stayed at the door until Xu Chengdong finished her infusion and walked out of the room.
"It may be a common cold and fever caused by a cold at night and a decrease in immunity due to overwork. I added antipyretic fluid to her infusion. After the fever subsided, she ate and then gave her medicine. After two days of rest, she was fine.
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Xu Chengdong knew that he was worried about Long Ziqi, so he took the initiative to explain before he asked to reassure him!
Long Lifei nodded and asked Qingfeng to prepare a guest room for Xu Chengdong, and then let Xu Chengdong go back after Yan'er's illness completely recovered.
Long Lifei and Chongjian didn't leave the room at first, they just stayed in the room to do everything while taking care of Yan'er's condition.
Worried about waking up Yan'er, the two of them kept their voices extremely low. In the end, the matter was almost settled. Long Lifei asked Jiang Chongjian to go back first, as long as Yan'er had him here.
Chong Jian glanced at Long Ziqi worriedly, and finally left.
With Xu Chengdong and Long Lifei, there was no need for him to be here at all.
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When Lan Mufei returned to the capital, she did not contact Long Lifei immediately. Instead, she found a nice hotel to stay in. After two days of jet lag, she wandered around the capital for two days. It was her birthday in the blink of an eye.
After preparing dinner and red wine, she hoped to spend this 17th birthday with her brother Li Fei, and specially bought a new skirt for this purpose.
Lan Mufei prepared everything and checked the time. It was 7:30 in the evening. She knew that her brother Li Fei was resting at this time every day, so she called him to come over, even if he could only stay for half an hour to cut the cake together.
That’s fine.
I turned on the music and immediately went to get my phone, happily planning to call Long Lifei...
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Long Lifei stood at the door to answer the call from the Secretary of State, but kept looking at Long Ziqi who was lying on the bed. When he saw her slowly waking up, he hurriedly cut off the Secretary of State's call and walked to the bed.
"Feeling better?" The phone was placed on her front desk and she reached out to touch her forehead. The fever was gone.
Long Ziqi nodded invisibly. The high fever had subsided, but his body had no strength at all.
"I'll get you something to eat. After you finish eating, take your medicine." Long Lifei said softly.
Long Ziqi said nothing and watched him walk out of the room.
She was the only one left in the silent room, her breathing rising and falling. She had finished the infusion, and her hands were covered with white tape and cotton balls. She was sweating all over, sticky and very uncomfortable.
Long Ziqi supported himself and slowly sat up, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with a piece of paper and just threw the garbage into the trash can when the cell phone on the bedside table buzzed.
This is not her mobile phone.
The phone flashed "绯", which was Long Lifei's phone.
Long Ziqi raised her head and glanced at the empty door. He hadn't come back yet. After much hesitation, she picked up the phone, pressed the answer button and put it to her ear...
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At midnight, the bustling capital city is like a city that never sleeps. The neon lights are flashing and it is so beautiful. However, the people in the room seem particularly lonely. The petite body is curled up on the chair and looking sideways at the clock on the wall. It is already 0:05.
However, Long Lifei still didn’t come.
The initial excitement and anticipation gradually turned into restlessness, worry, and finally despair as time went by.
The wine that the waiter had asked the waiter to sober up had already been sobered up, and the cake was still placed on the table, with no one paying attention. It was past twelve o'clock, her seventeenth birthday.
"Brother Li Fei, why haven't you come yet?" Lan Mufei picked up her phone and checked it again. There was no call or text message. She didn't know how many times she called, but the response she received was that she could not be connected.
After a low beep warning sound, the phone has no power and automatically shuts down.
"Brother Li Fei, why don't you come? Why don't you answer my call?"
All the emotions were choked in her throat, and she was full of grievances. She just needed half an hour, no, even ten minutes. Why didn't he come? Even if he couldn't come, he could just give her a call back.
She just wants to see him, just wants to see him on her birthday, isn't that okay?
Wrongful, really very wronged.
He reached for the decanter and poured the wine into the goblet. He raised his head and drank everything. He didn't understand anything when he drank for the first time. He choked and coughed, and tears fell down...
She drank one glass, two glasses, and a whole bottle of red wine, and her head was already dizzy.
For five years, she had been alone in France with no one to rely on. Apart from going to class, eating and sleeping, she had no family or friends. The only thing she had was missing him.
In the past five years, he has been to France three times, each time staying no more than 5 hours. She was reluctant to leave but did not dare to say it. She knew that he was busy, knew that he worked hard, and knew that they would be unhappy if they knew that he went to France to see her again.
of.
She knew that she was hopeless in this life, so couldn't she just look at him once in a while?
There was some noise outside the door. She stumbled and ran over to open the door. When she opened the door, it was empty. There was no one, not him.
He held the door open with one hand and held it on the wall with the other. Disappointment took over his heart. As he leaned down to speak, his fingers accidentally touched the light switch, and the room quickly fell into darkness.
The door was ajar, and she curled up to the side, arching her knees and hugging herself, whispering his name softly, over and over again, tirelessly.
Does he know how much she likes him?
When he smiles, she is filled with joy; when he frowns, she will be depressed all day long.
He has been everything to her since she could remember, her faith, oxygen and everything.
But why... why can't they be together?
Tears soaked through my clothes, my mind was confused, and under the influence of alcohol, the sadness that was usually suppressed came overwhelmingly and was constantly amplified.
After an unknown amount of time, a dark figure walked in and pushed open the door. As soon as he took a step forward, Lan Mufei, who vaguely heard the movement, suddenly stood up and hugged the dark figure based on instinct.
"Brother Li Fei... don't abandon me, don't ignore me... Brother Li Fei..."
His strong and powerful palms tried to pull her away, but failed. She clung to him like an octopus, and her tears fell into his collar.
"Brother Li Fei, I like you, I really like you, do you like me too?"
The other party didn't speak, because her lips were already pressed against his, soft and smelling of alcohol, covering him awkwardly, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
Do you know how much courage it took me to come back?
Do you know how much pain my heart has endured but I still like you so unapologetically!
Brother Li Fei, do you know this?
Just when she was about to evacuate, a big hand suddenly fell on her slender waist, bringing her into his arms, lowering his head and grabbing her red lips, their lips and teeth entangled.
The intimate skin-to-skin contact in the darkness, the hot breath lingering around her, her young and beautiful body was like a piece of white paper, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
With his rough movements, he bid farewell to the girl's innocence and beauty amid bursts of tearing. Pain, and the thin voice calling his name over and over seemed to be able to stop the pain.
He kissed her lips, blocking all sounds. When the water and fire merged, he murmured something, but she didn't hear it clearly...
And he didn't hear what she whispered clearly, everything was wrapped in the deep net woven by alcohol and the sea of love.
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The next day, a scandal broke out in the capital's newspapers. This scandal was not about the capital, but about the French aristocrat and son of a count - Louis Inglée, who was having an affair with an unknown woman in the capital.
I found out at the hotel's registration desk that the woman's surname was Lan. She was only 17 years old and still a minor.
There were also blurry photos under the press release. One was a photo of Lan and the other was a photo of Louis Ingwit, which were placed together.
The title is very hot - the earl chased his fiancée thousands of miles away but had sex with an underage girl.
When Long Lifei was drinking water, Qingfeng put the newspaper on the table and glanced at it from the corner of his eye. The cup in his hand quickly fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The hand holding the newspaper was pale at the joints, the eyes suddenly turned cold, and the veins on the forehead were obviously protruding...
The living room was as silent as death, and Long Lifei couldn't recover for a long time, until Qingfeng handed over the phone, "Sir, this is Secretary-General Jiang's phone number."
Chong Jian's voice on the phone was solemn, "You saw today's newspaper!"
Long Lifei held the phone tightly with his fingers. Originally, he could convince himself that he was not her, but Chongjian's call destroyed the last hope in his heart.
After a long silence, he said coldly: "Go and bring her back!"
Without waiting for Chongjian to speak, he immediately cut off the call, stood up and left in a hurry without even having time to change his shoes.
Qingfeng called "Your Excellency" many times from behind, but he seemed not to hear it.
As soon as Long Ziqi came downstairs, she saw his back leaving slightly hastily. Doubts flashed from his eyes. When he walked to the restaurant, he saw the broken cup on the ground, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know." Qingfeng replied respectfully, "Your Excellency looked wrong after reading today's newspaper. After that, he took a call from Secretary-General Jiang and left."
newspaper!
Long Ziqi knelt down and picked up the wet newspaper. When the black fonts and photos were reflected in his clear and dust-free eyes, it was like a blow to the head. When his fingertips loosened, the newspaper fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of water.
My brain exploded with a buzz, leaving only a blank space.
The strength in the body seemed to have been drained, and the whole person lost its support. He collapsed on the ground without any manners, his eyes lost focus and were dim, and he kept shaking his head. How could this happen...
How could it become... like this?
Her arms were supported on the ground, the glass penetrated her palms, and blood surged, but she felt no pain.
Qingfeng saw the blood flowing out from under her palm and was shocked: "Miss...!"
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A large number of reporters surrounded the room outside the Star Reaching Hall, but the room was deathly cold.
Lan Mufei locked herself in the bathroom, but the sheet wrapped around her body couldn't cover the traces of sex. She curled up in the corner, hugging herself and weeping stupidly.
how so?
How could it be?
The man outside the bathroom was wearing wrinkled clothes, sitting on the sofa, his slender legs overlapped, leaning on the back of the chair, holding a cigarette butt between his fingertips, forming a halo at his hand.
Obviously, he drank too much last night, and the girl drank too much. He went to the wrong room, and she kissed the wrong person, which led to him ending up with the wrong person!
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the bright red on the white blouse, and his eyebrows furrowed again...
(virgin!
God knows that he is most afraid of meeting such a woman, who will always cry, make trouble, and hang herself! Especially the one he meets now, who screams when he wakes up in the morning, and then is so scared that he drags the bed sheet and locks himself in the bathroom to cry.
Now.
Reporters outside kept knocking on the door, trying to come in for interviews, and the hotel security was almost unable to stop them.
After waiting for about half an hour, the noise outside gradually disappeared, and then the voice of his bodyguard came.
The bodyguard delivered a brand new set of clothes and everything was arranged. Now you can leave for France.
After changing his clothes, he turned around and walked to the bathroom door. He tapped his index finger three times, "Come out!"
There was no response except for slight sobbing.
He waited for a short while, impatience flashed across his handsome face, turned around, walked to the table, and wrote down a check as compensation.
Although he feels that the main responsibility does not lie with him.
As soon as he and his bodyguards secretly left the hotel avoiding reporters, Chongjian's people took control of the entire hotel, including all the surveillance videos from last night, which were instantly destroyed.
Chongjian went to knock on the bathroom door and asked Lan Mufei to come out first, but there was no response. When he was about to call Long Lifei, he turned around and saw the figure standing at the door.
After letting Chong Jian handle the matter, Long Lifei came over. He was still wearing slippers and his clothes were messy. He lost his usual composure and coolness. His dark eyes had a coldness. He walked to the bathroom and just said
Two words: "Get out."
Chong Jian understood, nodded and led everyone out, guarding the door.
The messy room, the torn clothes, and the charming red color on the hair were all tearing Long Lifei's heart, but what made him most heartbroken was the sound of crying coming from the bathroom.
Her lips opened and closed several times, and a sentence escaped from her throat with great difficulty, "Fei Fei, come out. Brother Li Fei will take you home."
Hearing his voice, Lan Mufei, who was huddled in the bathroom, shed even more tears and bit her arm with such force that her mouth was filled with the smell of blood. It was so painful and so desperate.
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Long Lifei thought that he could take good care of everyone, stay with Yan'er, and protect Feifei. Even if they couldn't get along day and night, at least she would be able to grow up safely, healthily, and happily.
Today, I suddenly realize that he actually failed to handle many things well.
Yan'er was dragged into the swamp of politics and almost lost her life. Feifei lived alone abroad for five years. Not only did he not accompany her on her 17th birthday, he also made her experience such a nightmare that she will never be able to survive in her life.
Forgotten nightmare.
He once said that Yan'er didn't see his feelings clearly, and Yan'er also said that he didn't see his feelings clearly. At that time, he didn't think so. At this moment, he suddenly realized that what Yan'er said was right.
If he could be more cruel, maybe so many things that shouldn't happen wouldn't happen.
Lan Mufei was still unwilling to open the door, so he had no choice but to ask the bodyguard to open the door, and asked the hotel waiter to change her clothes and take her back to the palace garden.
She didn't say a word from beginning to end. When she returned to the mansion garden, she locked herself in the small room where she lived before and saw no one!
There were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the Presidential Palace, but he chose to stay here, sitting on the sofa and smoking cigarettes one after another, and the ashtray could pile up a mountain of cigarette butts.
There was no expression on his handsome face, which was extremely gloomy. The thing happened so suddenly that he couldn't accept it, and he didn't know what to do next.
All that came to mind were the kiss marks left on Bai Xi's skin. For the first time, he thought of killing someone with his own hands! If the other person was not a descendant of French nobles, he would really do this!
Chongjian got the other party's information in the shortest possible time.
Louis the English Widow, a descendant of French aristocrats, the son of a count, was born in an ancient knight family, and was known as the "Sword-bearing Noble". There was not much difference from those who were knighted or bought knights. The only difference was that the sword-bearing nobles owned
A bloodline worthy of boasting, something that those nobles do not have.
Louis Indigo came to China to find his runaway fiancée Grace, but the conversation between the two did not seem to be pleasant. Louis Indigo drank a lot of wine and returned to the hotel.
His room is Room 999 of the Star Reaching Hall, which is right next door to Lan Mufei's room, so... what happened last night was completely a misunderstanding.
Lan Mufei mistook Louis Yingqi for Long Lifei, but Louis Yingqi drank too much, thinking that his fiancée Grace was regretting it, and was waiting for him in the room.
Two people have a relationship by accident.
When Long Lifei listened to this, his eyes were deep and calm, without any reaction, his sculptured facial features were filled with chill, and the cigarette butts on his fingertips never stopped.
After Jiang Chongjian finished speaking about Louis, he paused for a long time, struggled with his brows, and finally spoke.
"I checked your mobile phone calls. Fei Fei called you last night. The call lasted 45 seconds. There were countless other calls that were not answered, and there were many text messages."
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