Love is not unhappy: I lost my love to tell the past (4)
Love is endless but not joyful: I finally lost my love and told the past (4)
"When did it happen?" Lan Mufei sat down by the bed, feeling uncomfortable. No wonder he had always looked bad before. She thought it was just a minor illness and pain, so she only guarded against Mrs. Hong and didn't take it to heart.
superior.
Mr. Melly smiled weakly and said, "Everything happened. It doesn't matter when it happened."
An idea flashed in Lan Mufei's mind, her eyes froze, she looked at him and said, "Last time you accompanied me to look for the bracelet, you actually found it out, right?!"
It was discovered so early, but he never told anyone and was not hospitalized.
"For a lonely person like me, it doesn't matter if he dies early or later. It's better to die early and suffer less." Melly has obviously put life and death aside, so leaving early and visiting her early is also a good thing.
What's more, when the report was received, the doctor had already announced that he was in the advanced stage, and even with hospitalization and chemotherapy, he would only last a year at most; now it's just a little early, so it doesn't matter.
The company has been handed over to a professional economic team to fully support charity. The things that should be dealt with have been dealt with, and the people who should say goodbye have also said goodbye. Right now, it is just the two of them that worry him.
If the doctor hadn't allowed him to leave the hospital, he would have flown west to see them.
Faced with such a thing, Lan Mufei was really sad. As an elder, Mr. Meili had always taken care of her, promoted her, and reminded her. Now seeing him leaving, she felt very sad.
Louis Yingqiu and Mr. Merry have known each other for many years. They have no interest in each other. One likes fishing and the other likes eating fish, which forged their revolutionary friendship. Now, facing the separation of life and death, they are also extremely silent and their eyes are solemn.
The hospital was in bad luck, so Mr. Melly asked them to go back. It would be no regrets to be able to see them before leaving.
Lan Mufei went out first and went to the bathroom.
Mr. Meili told Louis Yingqiu to cherish Lan Mufei and not wait until he loses her and regret it.
Louis Yingwu frowned slightly, said nothing, and nodded solemnly.
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The room was very humid and the floor was messy. Yun Gu grabbed Winnie's neck and threw her on the bed. His face was filled with sullen anger that he could not suppress.
"You know everything, and you followed them to lie to me and play tricks on me..."
Even for that*, she had someone drugged her wine in advance, otherwise how could he touch her!
He thought he had drunk too much before, but he didn't expect that everything was a conspiracy.
Winnie was choked to death by him, gasping for air, tears falling down her cheeks, and stood up to grab his clothes.
Yun Gu waved her hand away, not wanting to be touched by her again.
"I did this because I like you...Agu, I really love you...I never wanted to hurt you!"
Winnie was choked, her words were broken and broken, and it took a lot of effort to finish her sentence!
"You like me and you design me like this?" Yun Gu really didn't expect that she would design him to fall into a deep invisible trap like this.
"Agu..." Winnie couldn't stop sobbing. Regardless of the pain in her neck, she stood up and wanted to hug him.
Yun Gu pushed her away mercilessly, looking at her with only coldness and disgust in his cold eyes, "I never want to see you again!"
Before he finished speaking, he left angrily.
"Agu...Agu...Agu..." Winnie cried bitterly and wanted to catch up, but the door had been slammed angrily, with such force that the whole wall trembled.
Her legs were paralyzed and she was lying on the ground. Her face was covered in makeup from crying, and she was extremely embarrassed. In the small, humid room, her sobs continued for a long time.
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Louis Yingwu and Lan Mufei did not go back to the previous villa, but went to the house where his father once lived. Although it was not luxurious, the decoration was warm and suitable for two people to stay temporarily.
After all the hard work, Lan Mufei was very tired. She didn't even take a shower when she came back from the hospital. She lay on the bed and fell asleep without realizing it.
Louis Indigo helped her take off her shoes and coat, covered her with a thin quilt, and adjusted the temperature in the room to just right.
Staring at her tired look, there was uncontrollable heartache in her thick eyebrows; he gently stroked her cheek with his thumb pads, and kissed her sympathetically on her forehead.
Leave the room silently.
Lan Mufei had time to rest, but he didn't. There were still many things to deal with.
When Huang Xiwen gave birth before, they didn't come back from Xixun. They sent someone to give her gifts. Now when they came back, it was polite to take a look.
Furthermore, Luo Ruochen knew that they were coming back and wanted to meet him.
Although he was looking west, he still knew what happened in Paris.
When Feng Chen took over the company, he was ostensibly a chess piece of Madam Hong, and secretly made many small moves. Madam Hong saw this but did not make any move, as if she was waiting for an opportunity.
Also, Jane Langstro has entered the Langstro family's company, and they have not seen each other since that dinner at Mr. Melly's company.
Jane looked for Louis Yingqi several times but couldn't find him. After much searching, she found Luo Ruochen, but he didn't give her Louis Yingqi's contact information in China!
After all, bystanders like them could clearly see Jane's thoughts about Louis Ing-widow, but it was impossible for Louis Ing-widow to fall in love with Jane.
Luo Ruochen mentioned this matter, but Louis Yingdu interrupted him calmly before he finished speaking, "I already have scars."
Even without Fei, he would not have fallen in love with Jane; his taste is not so strong that he could prey on a little girl who has watched her grow up.
Luo Ruochen understood his voice-over and stopped mentioning it. The topic shifted to other things. He never thought that the count would do this for Lan Mufei. If it were him, he might not be able to do it.
Louis Yingqi leaned on the sofa, with a smile on his thin lips, and whispered in a soft voice: "You can't help yourself when you are so deep in love."
He never thought that he would be attracted to a woman ten years younger than him, and he couldn't help but get out of control; every step he took was not easy, and if he could let go, he wouldn't have gotten to where he is today step by step.
Luo Ruochen laughed that he had fallen into the hands of this woman in his life.
He responded with a smile, and if he fell down, he would fall down.
It's as sweet as sugar.
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It was two o'clock in the morning when Mr. Meili left; Louis Yingqi and Lan Mufei were both sleeping. When they received a call from the hospital, Louis Yingqi couldn't bear it, but he still woke up Lan Mufei.
After Lan Mufei heard this, he was stunned for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, tears were streaming down his face.
The most helpless thing in the world is to say goodbye. Apart from watching helplessly and accepting helplessly, there is nothing you can do.
Louis Yingqiu hugged her into his arms, so tightly that there was no gap, and soon his chest became wet and warm.
The doctor also said that it was a miracle that Mr. Melly could persist until now, probably because he was looking forward to meeting them again; now that they had met and said goodbye, he naturally had to leave.
He changed his clothes and rushed to the hospital. Although the funeral arrangements had been arranged by someone else, as his friend and junior, I still wanted to participate in the whole process. After all, it was his last journey in this world.
Because they have to attend Mr. Melly's funeral, they may stay in Paris for a few more days.
Lan Mufei was unprepared when she saw Feng Chen in the corridor of the hospital; Louis Yingwu went to the bathroom. They were taking Mr. Meili to the crematorium today and he would be buried the day after tomorrow.
Feng Chen was dressed in a black suit, followed by two people who looked like bodyguards. He seemed to be different after becoming a member of the Louis family.
"I said, you will come back." Leaving in the first place was really unnecessary.
Lan Mufei felt heavy because of Mr. Meili's death and had no intention of arguing with him, so she turned to leave.
Feng Chen quickly stopped in front of her. When he lowered his head, his eyes were no longer gentle, and his eyes became more sinister. "During this period...are you really okay?"
Lan Mufei raised her head, her clear pupils looking slightly cold under the incandescent light, "How can it be bad to be with the one you love?"
Feng Chen's face darkened calmly, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his lips were thin. Just when he was about to speak, a deep and cold voice came from behind: "You are blocking the way of my fiancée."
He turned back to meet Louis Ying's clear and emotionless eyes; he had already passed by Feng Chen, walked to Lan Mufei and put his arms around her shoulders, his expression instantly softened, "The car is waiting at the door, we will
Let’s go.”
Lan Mufei looked at him and nodded, without even looking at Feng Chen. It seemed that as long as Louis Yingwu was around, no other scenery could be reflected in her eyes.
Feng Chenxin's long figure stood there lonely and cold, watching their backs with clear eyes, and a cold smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
fiancée……?
Louis Indigo, do you really think you two can be together?!
Do you really think you can marry her?!
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Many people came to Mr. Meili's funeral, including Luo Ruochen, Feng Chen, Jian, etc...
Jane wore a black woolen coat and a black top hat, held a white rose in her hand, and presented it to Mr. Melly's tombstone; she turned and stepped aside; her eyes subconsciously looked at Louis Yingwu and Lan Mufei.
The two of them held a white rose in each hand and held each other tightly with the other hand. They never separated even when they bowed. It seemed that no matter how much force there was, they could not be separated.
There was a moment of sadness and loss in the golden pupils, and a faint smile flowed from the corners of the lips. After all, he still wanted to bless them.
Feng Chen was standing a little further away from them, staring at them through the crowd with a pair of deep eyes, his brows furrowed tightly.
The funeral was over and the weather was cold. Louis Yingqi asked Lan Mufei to get back to the car first. He also wanted to say hello to Luo Ruochen and Jane. Since they had met, they had to say goodbye.
Lan Mufei understood what he meant and asked him to help her say goodbye to Jane; she went back to the car alone.
Yesterday I went to see Huang Xiwen. Because she almost had a dystocia, she was very weak and was recuperating at home. She gave birth to a son, who is fat, healthy and cute.
If nothing unexpected happens, she and Louis Inglée will probably take the flight back to China tomorrow night.
Yun Gu's phone calls have always been unreachable, and Winnie's calls have never been answered. Since he came back, he naturally wanted to see them.
I'll call Yun Gu again in the evening. If he still can't get through, I'll have to go look for him where he lives during the day tomorrow.
Lan Mufei walked in the direction of the parking lot, and Feng Chen hurriedly followed her. There was no emotion in his voice, "When are you leaving?"
"tomorrow."
"So urgent?" Feng Chen frowned. They had been leaving Paris for less than two weeks. Are they afraid of what Mrs. Hong would do?
Lan Mufei glanced at him and said in a calm voice: "I came back just for Mr. Meili. Since he has left, there is no need for us to stay here."
Feng Chen didn't say anything, and walked with her not too far away in the direction of the parking lot. It just rained in Paris last night. There was moisture in the air at this moment, and there was also a faint fragrance on her body, which might be from the contaminated white roses.
Floral.
"I'm surprised that the Lan family will help you." He said suddenly when he was about to reach the car.
"I'm also surprised that you can become Madam Hong's chess piece." Lan Mufei replied calmly and turned around.
Feng Chen was stunned for a moment, his eyes looking at her became deeper and deeper.
A car drove up not far away and stopped on the side of the road. The person who got out of the car was Grace, who was wearing a bright coat and sunglasses. She got out of the car and looked at Fengchen.
Lan Mufei saw her frowning slightly and was extremely disgusted with her appearing in such a dress on such an occasion. She couldn't have known that today was Mr. Meili's funeral, but no one who knew how to be polite would not dress up in such a beautiful way.
He showed up in a very dressed-up manner, which was extremely disrespectful to the deceased.
Feng Chen walked towards Grace. Not far away, Louis Yingwu and Luo Ruochen said hello and strode towards this side.
Graceful eyes looked at Louis Yingqi who was walking towards Lan Mufei, her delicate eyebrows were slightly narrowed, and the light in her eyes flashed away.
Feng Chen followed her gaze and looked over...
Louis Yingqi let Lan Mufei get into the car and put his hand considerately on the top of her head to avoid being hit by her; the profile of the two people had the same softness and tacit understanding.
He narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Let's go."
grace got into the car.
Louis Yingwu and Fengchen were not going in the same direction. The two cars were on the same road, passing each other in parallel, getting further and further apart.
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There was still a little sunshine in the morning, but in the evening the whole of Paris was shrouded in gloomy clouds, which seemed to be overwhelming.
Lan Mufei packed her clothes in the bedroom, leaving one set of clothes she would need for tomorrow, and folding the rest neatly and putting them in her suitcase.
Louis Yingqiu talked on the phone with Hang Hang who was far away in Shanghai, talking about the company.
The doorbell rang suddenly, and Lan Mufei put down the clothes on hand to open the door. As soon as she left the room, Louis Yingwu waved to her and asked her to continue, then cut off the call and opened the door.
Lan Mufei didn't take it to heart, and turned back to pack her things. After she finished packing, she walked to the living room and saw him sitting on the sofa, holding a recorder that he didn't know where it came from tightly in his hand, and his face was gloomy and ugly.
Jun Ying was filled with a strong aura of hostility, his brows were furrowed, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn. Lan Mufei asked what was wrong, and he raised his head and stared at her with his deep eyes in a vague and complicated manner, but he pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.
Lan Mufei was flustered for no reason. She walked to him and sat down, reaching for the recorder in his hand. She intuitively told herself that all his strangeness came from this recorder.
Louis Ying's blue eyes turned scarlet, and the hand holding the recording pen was clenched into a fist, with bulging veins, and he could not hide his anger.
Lan Mufei pressed the play button...
"Would anyone be killed if this happened...I'm afraid...the count wouldn't let me go if he knew!"
"..."
"She lost a lot of blood... The child will definitely not be saved. She will die if we don't call the doctor... I did as you asked, and now her child has fallen and died... That's enough, I don't want to take another life."
"..."
"Miss Grace, immediately give me the promised five hundred thousand dollars, and I will leave Paris immediately and never come back..."
In the huge living room, only the intermittent voice of a woman full of fear came from the recorder, and there was also a faint and weak voice: "Save me... the child... save the child..."
As if Lan Mu Fei was in an ice cave, the recording pen suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang".
All sounds suddenly stopped in an instant.
——More silent than death.
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