Love is not without joy: looking for all the memories in the ocean (1)
Love is endless but not joyful: searching across the sea and letting go of memories (1)
On February 14th, Lan Mufei went to the hospital for a check-up. Maybe the lovers had gone to the Valentine's Day, so not many people went for check-ups.
Lan Mufei hardly queued.
It is easy to see redness in the early stages of pregnancy, and if the body is weak, it may even lead to miscarriage. She almost had a miscarriage before, but even though she saved it, she did not dare to take it lightly.
After leaving Paris, her appetite had been bad due to her emotions. For the sake of the child in her belly, she forced herself to eat a lot every day.
I gradually developed pregnancy reactions and vomited violently. Sometimes I would vomit even if I drank a glass of warm water in the morning.
Doctors can't help with this kind of thing, so you have to rely on yourself.
After pregnancy, Lan Mufei did not dare to use any cosmetics. She applied a little moisturizing lotion that can be used by pregnant women before going to bed every day. She had bought many books on fertility in Xixun Yingzi before, most of which were read by him. She was a little bit
I regret it, I should have looked more at that time, now I don’t know everything and feel a little embarrassed!
As a result of the examination, the doctor said that the baby was developing well. At 9 weeks of pregnancy, the embryo's facial features had taken shape and was about 24 mm long. At this time, it could be called a "fetus" in the true sense.
The doctor left the photo to Lan Mufei as a souvenir. She held the photo and walked out of the doctor's office. Although she couldn't see what the child looked like in the black and white photo, she thought about the fact that she was pregnant with a baby belonging to both Yingwi and herself.
The child felt inexplicably excited and his eyes were wet and hot.
Holding the photo tightly to your chest is like holding a peace charm that can protect you!
If the widow now knew that he had a child and was going to be a father, I don't know how happy he would be.
Standing at the door of the hospital, I looked up at the clear blue sky and white clouds, looked at the precious photos, and finally put them in my handbag.
She couldn't tell the British widow that this child existed.
She was about to take a taxi back when a luxury car drove up not far away and stopped at the door. The door opened and the person getting out of the car made her eyes flash with astonishment.
"Sister Ziqi, why are you here?"
Long Ziqi got out of the car, looked at her with his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe and sound: "I heard that the servant said that you came to the hospital for a check-up, and I blamed my negligence for forgetting to arrange a driver for you."
Lan Mufei is pregnant now, and no one is with her when she comes to the hospital for a check-up. If she sees someone else, how could she not feel a sense of gap in her heart, and it's also not safe.
After the meeting, she hurried over and barely had time to pick her up.
Lan Mufei followed her into the car, and the two of them sat very close to each other in the spacious back seat!
Long Ziqi's clear eyes fell on her belly compassionately, and his voice was calm: "What does the doctor say? Is the baby healthy?"
"Very healthy." Lan Mufei touched her abdomen, "Sister Ziqi, you don't have to be so nice to me..."
Her eyes were slightly red, and her white teeth subconsciously bit her tender lips. The better Long Ziqi was to her, the more uneasy and guilty she felt inside.
When I was young and frivolous, I was ignorant, even if it was unintentional, it was a sin.
Long Ziqi looked calm, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said: "I can always think of the time when I was pregnant with Long Jin. I was so miserable that I couldn't eat every day. No matter how you tried, it was useless; in the end, you had no choice but to stay with me."
When I returned to country C, I thought maybe being in my hometown would make me feel better."
"My situation has not improved after returning to country C. Your Excellency is worried, and Ali is anxious...and my parents in the United States also rushed back to see me worriedly. At that time, I was in pain but also happy. Later, you inadvertently turned to
When you saw the CD you gave me, I was vomiting very badly. Strangely, after listening to your violin playing, I suddenly felt less uncomfortable."
Lan Mufei looked at her blankly, never thinking that the CD he gave her could have such an effect!
"At that time, I listened to the violin music you played every day, and I thought to myself that a person who can play such beautiful music must be someone worthy of care. I wanted to find you at that time, but unfortunately none of the people I sent out to look for you could find you.
information……"
"Fei Fei, you don't understand how lucky I am that we can meet again after so many years."
So when Lan Mufei dialed her old number, which had never changed, and asked her for help, she agreed without hesitation.
When they are young and frivolous, they will more or less make some mistakes. Those mistakes lead to mistakes, and the mistakes only prove that it does not belong to them.
If not, how could she have gone abroad? If not, how could Cunxu have the chance to pursue her, and the two of them had a chance to be alone together.
If not for missing it, how could Lan Mufei have met Louis Yingwidow and have such an unforgettable love!
Somehow, it is actually destined.
This is the case with Long Lifei and Ye Qingcheng.
Long Ziqi and Jin Cunxu are like this.
Lan Mufei - so.
The mist in Lan Mufei's eyes gradually dissipated, and he rested his head on her shoulder, seeming to sigh, "Sister Ziqi, I feel... very happy now."
Although the widow is no longer with me, I have children and a sister like you who gives me warmth and care, which proves that I have nothing.
Long Ziqi Baixi's fingers covered her face and stroked her gently, "Silly girl... you are all going to be a mother. Don't have red eyes all the time in the future. It's not good for the baby."
"Isn't it said that pregnant women have a harder time controlling their emotions?!" This is her normal reaction!
"It looks like you have a crying little girl in your belly!" Long Ziqi joked. She had severe vomiting when she was pregnant with Long Jin, but her appetite was good and her mood was good. She didn't have any major ups and downs.
Lan Mufei's peripheral vision glanced at the scenery outside the car window and whispered softly: "Girls... are pretty good too!"
Long Ziqi heard it and vaguely understood what she meant. He didn't say anything more and just patted her shoulder to express comfort.
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A street in California, USA.
In a single-family house, there is a four-year-old girl with two little horns and a sweater running around in the warm room. Following her is an adult golden retriever!
The man is sitting at the dining table drinking coffee and reading the newspaper; the woman is preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
The picture looks warm and peaceful.
What broke this beautiful scene was the rapid knock on the door. It was the husband who opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he was kicked and fell to the ground.
When the little girl saw her father being beaten and lying on the ground, she was so frightened that she burst into tears. The docile golden retriever also couldn't help but scream.
When the woman heard the commotion, she immediately came out of the kitchen and saw her husband lying on the ground in pain. The stranger standing at the door exuded murderous intent. When she was about to touch the phone to call the police, the stranger stepped aside and the figure walking in against the backlight caught her eye.
My breath stagnated for a moment...
Four men entered the room.
One of them is the tallest, wearing an orthodox suit, with his chin slightly raised, with a high posture, looking down at all living beings, without any emotion in his eagle eyes.
"Long time no see." He walked to the dining table. The person behind him pulled out a chair for him, and he sat down politely.
Bang——
The phone in the woman's hand suddenly fell to the ground. Her face turned pale with fright, and she immediately knelt down on her knees and begged in pure French: "Count...please let my husband and daughter go, they are innocent."
...I beg you..."
The door was closed, and all the noise echoed in the room. His face was calm, and his dark eyes fell on the crying little girl. A flash of light disappeared briefly.
"Your daughter is innocent..." Bo Qing's two lips opened and closed slightly, her voice paused slightly, and then she heard the chilling voice again: "My child is not innocent?!"
The woman kept shaking her head and crawled to his position on her knees, "I know I was wrong... Count... I know I was wrong... you killed me... please let my family go!"
The man's pain was relieved. He just remembered to ask them who they were and why they broke into their home. He kicked the man lying on the ground and quickly subdued him again. He put a military knife on his neck. If he moved again, he said a word.
He will die!
"No -" the woman saw her husband being held to his neck with a knife, and tears rolled down her misty eyes uncontrollably. She tightly grasped the hems of his trousers with both hands, "Let my family go."
…Please!”
A trace of impatience flashed across his indifferent and handsome face. He stretched out his long legs and kicked the woman's chest mercilessly. The woman screamed in pain and fell to the ground.
He frowned and glanced at the barking golden retriever and the wailing little girl, and gave Zhou Jin a look.
After thinking about it, he strode forward to the little girl sitting on the carpet. His eyes glanced at the baseball bat lying aside; he picked it up casually and walked towards the little girl.
The woman and her husband looked horrified and wanted to pass, but they were restrained and stayed in place, watching helplessly as the man walked towards his daughter with a baseball bat!
Zhou Jin held a baseball bat in both hands and headed back in the direction of the little girl. The woman screamed heartbreakingly: "-No!"
With a sound of "Ouch...", the baseball bat did not fall on the little girl, but on the head of the golden retriever who kept shouting. Blood spattered everywhere. The golden retriever screamed miserably and fell to the ground.
In twitching.
The blood splashed onto the skin of the little girl Bai Xi, who was completely frightened. She froze with her mouth wide open, and there were crystal clear tears hanging on her skin.
The woman was like a drowning person being fished out, gasping for air, and begging the count for mercy with tears streaming down her face: "I beg you...let them go...it's all my fault...please...
My daughter is only four years old...she doesn't know anything..."
The woman burst into tears, her voice trembling beyond words.
Louis Yingwu listened to her words indifferently, his sullen eyes fell on the frightened little girl's face, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, with a coldness; his thin lips were slightly raised, and his voice was calm and calm:
"If my child were still here, he would be much cuter than your daughter."
Shock flashed across the woman's tear-stained face. She opened her mouth to beg for mercy but no sound came out.
His indifferent voice was heard in my ears without the slightest emotion, like Shura from hell, his whole body was filled with the aura of death and killing.
"Do you know how I feel looking at your daughter now? I am thinking that my child is not lucky enough to live in this world and enjoy the love and care given by his parents. He cannot call daddy in my arms and care about me.
She's acting coquettishly and begging to buy toys and candies; why does your daughter live in this world and look at the world innocently with a pair of eyes that are not stained by dust?"
When Louis Yingqiu said this, his expression was calm, and his heart was broken and numb to the extreme; but when he thought of her and the child, he still felt pain in his heart!
"You begged me to let them go. When she begged you to save her innocent child, why weren't you more merciful and saved that poor child?"
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I'm really sorry..." The woman knelt in front of Louis Yingwidow, kowtowed repeatedly, and hit her head on the floor, causing a red bump.
Back then, she took money from Grace to wax the floor, but she deliberately didn't wipe it clean, causing Lan Mufei to fall down and have a miscarriage. She also extended the time to notify the doctor, which made it impossible to save the child and almost failed to save Lan Mufei!
Because she no longer wanted to be a servant, she wanted a lot of money. She wanted to leave France and start a new life with a lot of money. She thought that no one would know about it, but she didn't expect that the count still knew about it and found him.
own.
Louis Yingwu raised a sarcastic smile on his thin lips, looked down at her embarrassed look, and asked in a deep voice: "You have lived a very happy life in the past few years, as if you are living in heaven, right?"
The woman didn't know what he meant and nodded blankly. When she came to the United States, she met her husband and the two fell in love. He didn't know what he was doing in France. They got married soon and had a child four years ago.
Life is ordinary and happy.
"That's good." Louis Yingqi's words made her breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that he might not be so cruel, but then Louis Yingqi's words drove her into hell completely, "If you haven't been to heaven, how can you feel it?
Hell's cold!"
The woman was stunned and before she could react, Louis Yingwu glanced at Yu Yang, who was subduing the man.
The opponent moved quickly, and the sharp blade instantly cut the man's main artery, and blood suddenly spurted out and splashed everywhere.
"Ah!" With a miserable scream, the woman wanted to crawl towards the man who was lying in a pool of his own blood, but Hang Hang stepped on her legs, leaving her helplessly watching her husband die without being able to do anything.
I couldn't even go over and hug his still warm body.
The woman lay on the floor crying and almost died, watching her husband's throat being cut in front of her. He was bleeding continuously, as if the whole house was going to be flooded.
The little girl saw her father lying in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open. She walked toward him little by little, muttering in a low voice: "Dad...Dad...Dad..."
"No... no... don't go there... baby, don't go there..." The woman wanted to stop her daughter, but Hang Hang restrained her and she couldn't move at all.
Louis Yingzi looked at this scene indifferently, his deep blue eyes were like a calm sea, broad and vast, but with no end in sight, like a black hole, sucking in everything that could be sucked in.
He leaned back in the chair very relaxedly, with his slender and powerful legs overlapped. His voice was still calm, as if he was saying to her, more like saying to himself: "You know? She and I are in love, and we are together.
Very happy, very happy... I have lived for thirty-six years. In the past thirty-four years, I have not experienced what happiness is. In the more than a year with her, I have understood what the warmth of heaven is, but this year
I also feel what the coldness of hell is."
The woman had burst into tears. All the sins were due to her greed and selfishness. She knew she was wrong and was willing to suffer any punishment, but could she let her daughter go?
"If someone slaps you on the left cheek, what should you do? Jesus said: Stretch your right cheek over. Satan said: Stab the other person. So Jesus became God and went to heaven; Satan became the devil and went to hell.
"When Louis Yingqiu said this, he stood up and took the military knife that Yang handed to him. The blade was still stained with blood, and the blood beads on the tip of the knife flowed down one by one. "Would you choose to go to heaven, or go to heaven?
hell?"
He leaned over to look at the desperate woman, with an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth, and his voice almost came from hell——
"I chose to go to hell!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised the knife and dropped it. The sharp military knife pierced the woman's right palm. The tip of the knife penetrated the wooden floor, and the blood surged crazily.
"Ah! -" The woman screamed again, her face turned pale, and her face was wet. She couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears. She lay limp on the ground as thin as a gossamer, because her hands were nailed to the floor.
, it was a bone-piercing pain to move even a minute.
The blood in her body continued to flow out. She looked at him dying, her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "Please...let...let...let...let my...daughter go!"
Louis Indigo took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his fingers. He turned around and saw squatting next to the man's body, pushing the increasingly cold body, shouting: "Dad...Dad...Dad!"
He gave Hang Hang a look.
Hang Hang understood and took out a military weapon without changing his expression and pierced the woman's left palm again, pinning her to the ground completely.
There was another painful wailing sound, the roots of the hair were soaked with sweat, and the hair was a mess clinging to the neck. The ends of the hair were stained with his own blood, and the smell of blood became stronger under the nose.
While Hang Hang was doing these things, Louis Ying's tall and upright figure had disappeared into the living room.
Yu Yang followed him, and Hang Hang followed closely behind.
Louis Indigo walked to the door, with his back to the house filled with the smell of death. The sun was hanging in the air, and the golden light pierced people's eyes.
When Hang Hang approached him, he heard a cold voice passing by his ears: "Burn!"
"Yes!" Yu Yang saluted respectfully, turned around and returned to the house.
Hang Hang's expression suddenly changed, "Earl, that child..." is innocent.
Before he could finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly because of the cold light coming from his side.
Louis Ying looked at Hang Hang with indifferent eyes for a long time. Before getting in the car, he only said one sentence.
"If you are reluctant to give up anything, you can't change anything; if you want to survive, you have to give up even your humanity; after all, this world is cruel!"
Hang Hang was stunned by his words, and his eyes shifted from the reflective car window to the house where the smell of blood wafted.
Zhou Jin and Yu Yang poured cooking oil and gasoline all over the house. Yu Yang came out first, followed closely by Zhou Jin. Zhou Jin didn't like lighters when smoking, he only liked to use matches, and he lightly struck a match stick.
Throwing it at the door, the flames quickly jumped up.
Amid the firelight and smoke, Hang Hang saw the little girl still kneeling next to the body, constantly pushing and shaking the body, repeating the word "dad".
Zhou Jin and Yu Yang had already boarded the car, but Hang Hang was the only one standing in the sun and suddenly felt very cold.
Is the count cruel?
No!
This world is cruel!
When they pity the fate of this family, who will pity the earl and Lan Mufei...
Who has pity on the child who is already in human form and only has a few months to come out to see the world?!
It's just the earl——
Losing her...
Do you really give up on your humanity?!
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When the American news came out, Louis and others had already returned to France.
When Mrs. Hong called and angrily denounced his lawlessness, Louis Yingzi was facing a mountain of documents. While signing, he calmly said to Mrs. Hong who was not calm on the other side of the phone: "But I killed a few people.
I believe you have plenty of ways to deal with it."
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