Long and not unhappy: I finally lost my love and told the past (8)
Love is endless but not joyful: I finally lost my love and told the past (8)
After quarreling with him that day, Winnie left angrily and never went back.
He impulsively went to Mrs. Hong, wanting to reason, wanting to ask her why she was so vicious, and why she didn't deal with his own son if she wanted to deal with it, instead of risking the lives of people like them!
He thought so, but he could see Mrs. Hong wherever he wanted; Han Ping blocked her from entering, but he saw Feng Chen walking out of the villa.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that maybe Fengchen was not a good person after all!
They...are not good people!
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Lan Mufei walked out of the police station, her eyes hollow and numb, Yun Gu's words kept echoing in her ears.
At this moment, she finally understood what Feng Chen meant by what he said. He had long known that they would eventually return to Paris, because he knew all of Madam Hong's plans.
So early on, without her knowing it, Madam Hong began to lay a trap, luring them step by step into the trap.
Acquiescing to Louis Yingzhi to withdraw from the company, pretending to sever ties with him and drawing a clear line, all of this was just a foreshadowing for today, leaving Yingzhu without the power to help Yun Gu get out of this conspiracy trap.
Lan Mufei was sitting by the steps of the police station, her neck and back soaked with cold sweat. Until this moment, she experienced firsthand how terrifying Madam Hong was.
Hang Hang drove the car to the door and stopped, got out of the car and took the coat that the count had asked him to bring with him before going out. He walked to her side and gently put it on her body.
"It's cold, get in the car." Hang Hang knew that she was in a bad mood, but if something happened to her, the count would be the one who would suffer the most!
Lan Mufei put her hands on her knees in front of her, looking at the cloudy sky, her voice filled with weakness and exhaustion, "Hang Hang, tell me - why is it so difficult for Yingzi and I to be together?
"
Whether it's Fengchen or Madam Hong, everyone is trying their best to break them up.
It seems that her love with the British widow is such an unforgivable sin.
The sad tone made Hang Hang feel uncomfortable, so he comforted her: "The count will definitely solve this matter, you have to believe in him!"
Lan Mufei's curled eyelashes trembled violently and slowly lowered to cover the light under her eyes. Her expression was numb and confused, as if she didn't know where the road was.
Hang Hang knew that she was under tremendous pressure and was suffering in her heart. On one side was the man she liked, and on the other was her younger brother who depended on each other. She couldn't choose either one.
She paid a lot for the earl and sacrificed a lot, and so was the earl.
"I know you care about this brother very much, but you also need to know that the Earl has also worked hard for your brother." Hang Hang licked the corners of his lips. The weather was cold and the air had become dry.
Lan Mufei raised her head and looked at him.
"Before leaving Paris, the Earl made a special appointment with Marcy, the largest mafia godfather in Paris, and spent 30 million US dollars to redeem Yun Gu; he asked all the gangs not to accept him or provoke him; at that time, the Earl did not know about Yun Gu.
Take drugs, otherwise he will definitely find a way to help Yun Gu quit taking drugs."
Hang Hang knew that the earl didn't want her to know these things, so as to prevent her from worrying and feeling guilty and feeling that she owed him something.
A huge stone was dropped into the lake of my heart. The ripples continued to overflow. My pupils were dry and my nose was all numb.
This man... always goes behind her back and silently does so many things for her; teaching her how not to love him will be a disaster!
"Hang Hang, please send me to a place."
"..."
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The doorbell rang and Hang Hang opened the door. He didn't seem surprised to see her.
"Come in and say it, or stand here and say it."
Lan Mufei stood at the door and did not move. She had no need and no desire to go in. She looked at him with clear eyes and asked straight to the point: "During the time of Winnie's death, you met Yun Gu. You can testify for him."
Feng Chen did not deny it. He leaned against the door, put his hands in the pockets of his home clothes, and looked at her: "You know, I will not appear in court."
"Pa" Lan Mufei gave Feng Chen a clean slap in the face without thinking. In fact, she knew on the way here that he would not testify for Yun Gu, otherwise there would be no trial.
Feng Chen didn't expect that she would give him a slap in the face, and his head was hit to the side. Bai Xi's skin had light fingerprints on it, and her brows were slightly furrowed.
"Why do we have to involve A Gu in our matter? He is innocent!" Lan Mufei's voice was as cold as metal.
Although A Gu didn't say anything, she could guess that the person who couriered those things to A Gu was Fengchen, who pretended to be a good person and told A Gu the truth, but misled him to find Mrs. Hong.
Even Winnie's death was planned by them early in the morning.
Feng Chenyun Danfeng touched his cheek lightly, and it hurt. This slap was slapped by Lan Mufei with all his strength.
"Ever since you decided to be with Louis Yingwidow, he was destined to be unable to stay out of the matter. Lan Mufei, I told you long ago not to get close to him, but you didn't listen to the advice. Now Winnie is fine, Yun Gu
No matter what, they all died because of your love, and some of them went to jail... Do you think Madam Hong would not have set them up without me? "
"Do I still want to thank you?" Lan Mufei's voice was full of sarcasm.
Feng Chen took a deep breath, suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, and his sullen voice gradually softened, "Lan Mufei, you know very well who the only person you can find now is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door without hesitation.
Now that they have reached this point, it doesn't matter whether they are right or wrong. What is important is that she and Louis Yingqi are destined to be prosperous and have no chance to look back.
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Seeing that the date of the second court session was getting closer and closer, Louis Yingzi had no choice but to find out Yun Gu's whereabouts that night, but he also knew that Mrs. Hong would not let them come out to testify. They were using such methods
The method forced him and Feier to submit.
He doesn't know how, but Fei'er... he's not sure.
Lan Mufei was curled up in a corner of the sofa, looking indifferent, and kept fiddling with the bracelet on her wrist.
He took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, walked over to her and sat down. She leaned into his arms naturally, not caring at all that he was covered in dust.
"You're back, are you tired?" Her voice was soft, showing concern and distress.
"I'm not tired when I see you." He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, rubbing her lips gently and tenderly, with a low and hoarse voice in the gap, "You already know."
It is impossible for him not to know where Hang Hang drove her to.
Lan Mufei didn't deny it, she said "Yeah" with an unsteady breath, and held his neck tightly with both hands, as if she wanted to get into his body.
Louis Yingwu's fingers with slender bones as clear as jade bamboo gently penetrated into her hair, clasping the back of her head, making her black and white pupils look level with him, and said in a cold voice: "Promise me, don't be stupid.
This matter will definitely turn around, believe me!"
His pale lips were pursed tightly, and he hesitated to speak.
"Promise me!" His deep voice was almost commanding.
"I promise you."
Lan Mufei's voice was as light as catkins, and she stared at him brightly and affectionately, "I believe that no force in this world can separate us!"
Two hearts that truly love each other can never be separated by anyone.
When Louis Yingwu heard her words, his tense face softened, and his fingers gently stroked her cheek, "When the matter is resolved, we will take Yun Guya to China and never come back."
Leaving Paris and leaving Madam Red's sphere of influence, no one can hurt them anymore.
"Okay." Lan Mufei showed a forced smile, leaned into his arms, and was silent for a few seconds, "Can you tell me about Fengchen's mother and your father?"
Louis Yingqi leaned back so that she could lean on his chest more comfortably, "How should I mention this properly?"
"I don't understand why he would side with your mother?!"
"Maybe it's for the sake of a joint burial."
"Buried together?" Lan Mufei's eyes flashed with doubts.
"His mother and my father died in the same car accident. My father died on the spot. His mother was sent to the hospital. There was a chance to save her, but she knew my father was dead and refused treatment. Her only last words were that she wanted to be buried with my father!
"
Lan Mufei's eyebrows moved slightly, and she couldn't help but guess, "It couldn't be the same car accident -"
Louis Yingwu lowered his head with a look of self-mockery and sadness in his eyes, confirming her guess, "That car accident was specially designed for Fengchen's mother. The only thing she didn't expect was that my father would be in the car!"
"Why?" It's been so many years, even Fengchen has been there, why would Mrs. Hong bother with this?
"Because my father is determined to divorce, which has touched her bottom line!"
Madam Hong doesn't care how many women her husband has sex with, she cares about status and honor; while Feng Chen's mother suffered a lot of grievances and rumors in order to be with the old earl; the old earl wanted to give her a status
, I am determined to divorce Mrs. Hong, and I don’t mind making the matter bigger!
How could Mrs. Hong endure such a result? She thought that all the problems lay with that woman, so she arranged for someone to tamper with the car.
Fengchen's mother was going to take Fengchen out to play that day, but Fengchen was temporarily unwell. When the old count found out, he went over to see him. It was not a big problem, and he agreed to buy Fengchen a gift.
Fengchen took medicine and rested at home, with servants taking care of him. Fengchen's mother accompanied him to pick out a gift for her son, including the car in question that the old count personally drove.
The tragedy happened like this.
Even if the old earl's death was an accident, Louis Yingwidow still could not forgive Mrs. Hong after so many years. If she hadn't ruthlessly killed Feng Chen and Feng Chen's mother, Feng Chen's mother would not have died, and he would not have lost his father.
!
This is like retribution.
Madame Hong wanted to prevent the old count from getting divorced, but she ended up killing her husband!
Lan Mufei's heart ached as she listened to his indifferent voice telling the past. Even though the old earl did not love his son wholeheartedly, in Louis Ying's heart, the role of father was still very important. He was extremely important.
I attach great importance to it, so it’s hard to let it go.
"So no matter what Feng Chen said for so many years, you will tolerate him!" Because Mrs. Hong killed Feng Chen's mother!
Louis Yingwidow held her catkins and placed a kiss on her palms. There was a rich sadness in his clear eyes, "——No more."
"When he was alive, he told me that he would not give Fengchen any shares or property. The only condition was that I would protect him from death!"
Lan Mufei was stunned.
The old count... is too cruel!
Did he consider the feelings of the British widow when he did this, and where did he put the British widow?
The left side of her heart hurt like a knife. She held Louis Yingwidow's hand tightly and said, "I never want to hate anyone. Today is the first time I want to hate... How could they do this to you?"
!”
She didn't give him the warmth of family affection, and the selfish ones only fulfilled their own desires, but they asked the elite to be selfless, why?
Why did they do this to her heroic widow!
Louis Yingqi lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and gently raised his thin lips with a faint smile, "It's all over. Now that you love me and give me a home, I will have everything in the future! As long as you are
Don’t leave me!”
"I will never leave you, not until life or death!" Lan Mufei put her hands around his neck, tilted her head slightly and took the initiative to cover his lips with her lips.
I feel distressed, sad, and more importantly, I am trying my best to fight out this spider web!
She wants to be with Yingzi and never be separated for the rest of her life.
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Han Ping appeared on the penultimate day of the second court session. Louis Yingwu and Hang Hang went to meet with the top brass of the police station, hoping to buy more time.
Lan Mufei received a call from Han Ping and sent away Zhou Jin who stayed to protect her; so far, there is nothing to fear!
Han Ping drove her to the place where Madam Hong asked her to have tea last time.
At that time, the relationship between her and Yingzi was not so deep, so many things had not happened, and she felt very calm. To put it bluntly, she was lonely; now she and Yingzi have promised to live forever, Winnie is dead, and Yun Gu is locked up and waiting for him.
I still don’t know what my fate will be.
Everything has changed.
Madam Hong was wearing a crimson suit and a black mink coat today. Her light makeup looked a little elegant in this cold winter. She lightly tapped her red lips and took a sip of the tea cup. No lip marks were left on the wall of the cup.
Lan Mufei walked to sit across from her and carefully looked at the traces that time had left on Madam Hong's face with her cold eyes. She couldn't connect this graceful and luxurious face with the word "evil"!
"Are you having fun in China?" When she glanced at Lan Mufei, she even condescended to pour tea for Lan Mufei; her calm tone seemed to really care about her son and daughter-in-law outside.
life.
There was a smile on her lips, her expression was relaxed, and she did not feel any sullenness or worry about the widow Louis leaving Louis' house.
The tea cup in front of me was filled with mist, and a small bud spread out in the water, floating on top, filled with the fragrance of tea.
Lan Mufei didn't pick up the tea cup for a long time, and stared at the person opposite for a moment, her voice was calm, "What exactly do you want me to do?"
Mrs. Hong held the cup elegantly, slowly sipped the tea in the cup, put down the cup, wiped the tea stains on the corners of her lips with a tissue, and then raised her eyes to look at her: "Is this your attitude of asking for help?"
"Do you want me to beg you?" Lan Mufei asked without humiliation.
Mrs. Hong pursed her lips and smiled lightly, but said nothing. She looked at Han Ping who was standing at the door. He walked over, took out a card from the inner pocket of his suit and placed it in front of Lan Mufei.
Lan Mufei glanced at it and frowned suddenly——
"If I don't see the news I want to see, your brother will spend his whole life in prison." Her light voice seemed to be really just talking about ordinary things. She paused and said with a smile: "
It’s not a lifetime, anything can happen in a place like that!”
"You must kill them all like this?" Lan Mufei tightened her hands slumped by her side, her face turned from blue to white, she really wanted to throw the cup of tea in front of her to the other side.
"I gave you a chance." The smile at the corner of Madam Hong's mouth gradually faded, and her voice became colder: "You brought everything on yourself today, you can't blame me."
If she had been obedient and willing to leave the British widow at the beginning, he wouldn't have had to go around in such a big circle and set up this trap to lure her into the game.
In so many years, there are really few people who can make such a painstaking layout. Lan Mufei is the first one!
"I'm really curious, what is your heart made of?" A trace of hatred flashed in Lan Mufei's eyes. Maybe she will never hate someone like this again in her life. "You destroyed Xu Yanyu's family. After so many years,
Don't you feel the slightest bit of guilt or uneasiness? You don't feel the slightest bit of heartache for indirectly killing your husband..."
Before Lan Mufei could finish her words, Madam Hong had already poured the tea in the cup on her face.
The warm tea splashed onto the skin that was like gelatin, and also wetted the hair on both sides. The wetted eyelashes trembled slightly, and the water droplets on the lips fell silently because of her slight curve.
"It turns out - you also have feelings."
If Mrs. Hong really didn't care about her husband's health at all, she wouldn't have poured tea on her if her husband died!
"Shut up!" She put down the teacup in her hand heavily, and a coldness flashed in her eyes. She really underestimated the status of this woman in Yingzi's heart. Yingzi would actually tell her those things, "You are not qualified."
Talk about me!"
Her curled eyelashes drooped and trembled for a few seconds. A smile with unknown meaning spread on her lips. She slowly stood up and said with pity in her voice, "I will not leave the widow, even if I die, I will not leave!"
Even if she can't save Agu, she will not leave Yingwi. Even if she tries everything to make up for Agu in the future, she can't treat Yingwi like this!
If even I treat him like this...
How pitiful the widows must be!
He straightened his back, turned around and walked towards the door.
Mrs. Hong's brows were as thin as willow leaves and she frowned slightly. She stared at her slender back filled with stubbornness and perseverance, and said lightly, "If you dare to take a step forward, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
Lan Mufei's steps suddenly stopped. When he heard her voice coming from behind, his mind suddenly went blank. He turned around, his eyes met hers one by one like a machine, with misty eyes.
, pain and hatred coexist.
Madam Hong looked calm and elegantly drank herself a glass of wine, no longer looking at her.
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I don't know how long it took, Lan Mufei walked back to the table mechanically. Even she didn't know how she leaned forward to pick up the card with her cold and trembling hands, holding it tightly in her palm, as if she wanted to cut it.
The palm of one's own hands.
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