Because of Luther Field's brilliant and highly personal speech, the new 'L--Link' cloth was an unprecedented success, and the price of 'L--Link' was highly regarded for a while, and it was almost sky-high.

The man bowed deeply to the crowd, and the huge curtain fell, and he disappeared from view, leaving a lingering aftertaste.

Fu Sinian and Lin Xiaoya's hot scolding battle is over, and the next thing is the cold violence that can respond to the dead.

Glancing at Luther Field, who had disappeared behind the curtain, Fu Sinian's breath was sour.

"Why don't you hug your new owner's thigh, stand here and don't say that you want to hook up with a few more gold owners?"

"yes, what's the matter, you!"

Lin Xiaoya was almost so angry that Fu Sinian vomited blood to death, she didn't expect that a man who was scathing and mean was really much more powerful than a woman, and it directly hit her internal organs, and it was still the kind without medicine.

The woman holds the goblet in her hand, and instantly wants to throw and pee at the man!

"Where to go?"

"It's none of your business, Mr. Scum. ”

Scratching her head and licking the red lipstick on her lips, Lin Xiaoya deliberately made a fox spirit and twisted her slender waist, took out her little arms and legs and swayed in front of Fu Sinian, looking charming and charming.

Fu Sinian looked Lin Xiaoya up and down, the more beautiful and noble she was, the more angry the man became.

Really, this woman, why didn't she clean up so beautifully when she followed him?!

The tender skin, the thick and straight eyelashes, the convex and concave figure in the middle with the tasseled white skirt, elegant and elegant like a goddess, made him angry, and of course, ...... Blood boil!

Fu Sinian is not a 'carnal' man, it is the obscene idea of the woman in front of him who is dressed enough to make his eyes shine, and suddenly press her in the corner and ravage her......

Is...... It's weird.

Later, when Fu Sinian told Lin Xiaoya about his mood that day, every time Lin Xiaoya laughed until his stomach hurt, and more than once he was deducted the excessive title of pervert and lewd man.

"Tut-tut, Mr. Fu, as you said I'm busy, I'm just going to hug my new club's thigh, you ...... What can you do with me?"

"Lin Xiaoya, don't go too far, don't think I really can't do anything about you!"

The man grabbed Lin Xiaoya's wrist viciously, and really wanted to crush the spring breeze on her face.

"What's the matter, let go, if you don't let go, I'm called indecent people, don't challenge my spoof limit!"

"You ......"

Before Fu Sinian roared completely, Lin Xiaoya slipped away from him like a small snake, waiting for Fu Sinian to react.

Oh yes, she doesn't know where she went!

"Lin Xiaoya, you remember it for me!!"

Fu Sinian was vicious, and his gnashing of teeth and screams shook the entire manor.

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A huge garden of roses, delicate red roses bloom more delicately than the flowers, the dewy petals are like teardrops hanging on the flowers, the fragrance of the garden is enough to make people dizzy, the roses light row after row of white candles, the candlelight swaying, candles and tears.

From a distance, it is absolutely romantic, beautiful roses, dreamy white candles, people will have a kind of illusion of coming to the wedding scene, especially the roses here are particularly deep crimson, like blood, bringing people shocking shock, each rose is also blooming delicate and attractive, no matter which one just glances, it seems that you can read a lot of stories from it.

Is it a wedding scene?

It used to be.

Luther Phil looked at the crimson in his eyes, a dazzling red.

Here, it is his masterpiece of careful arrangement, and the roses here are also planted by him one by one, from the small one, to the root buds and the size of the thumb bones, and then to the present......

Here, poured into the man's effort and love, this is the secret surprise he prepared for his beloved woman Mona, who once regarded Mona's soul as the most beautiful rose red.

In his hand, he swayed a goblet glass, the liquid in which was as deep red as the roses of this rose garden, more like someone's bright and warm blood......

Under the candlelight, the liquid in the cup emits a strange light, like someone's bright eyes......

No one knew that when the rose fragrance bloomed, it was the day of Mona's death, and he hadn't even had time to show her the effort he had put into her.

The man's eyes are filled with sadness and regret.

Shaking the liquid in the cup, Luther Fielder said softly as if he saw Mona's beautiful and warm smile.

"Mona, my love, I won't leave you alone again. ”

After the man finished speaking, it was as if he was promising his beloved woman, and as if he was saying goodbye to the world, no one knew that this cup of 'L--link' was not only the most beautiful delicacy in the world, but also a deadly poison enough to kill people.

When all the wine at the bottom of the glass was thrown up by the man, he felt his throat feel as uncomfortable as a knife, the glass slipped from his hand, and his tall and handsome figure fell to the ground like a mountain......

The body seems to have been tempered a thousand times, as if it has been in that hell for a while, has seen the cycle of life and death, experienced the pain of the heart, the unreality of stepping on the clouds in the clouds, and the reality of holding someone's palm.

I don't know how long it was, and I don't know how many ups and downs the sun, moon and stars have gone through, but Luther Fairman felt that he must have ended his life as he wished, but he did not meet his beloved Mona.

Such pain tormented him, like wandering aimlessly in a dark and narrow corridor, the darkness that never ends, where is his light, his beloved Mona?

Luther Fieldy was lying quietly on the European-style bed in the bedroom, his eyelashes were chestnut with his eyes closed, very long and thick, and if you looked closely, you could see a row of shadows reflected on the lower eyelids, he was handsome, but also non-aggressive, with a peaceful expression, as if he had lost his life.

He had been in a coma for three days, and Mr. Luo was the first to see him lying in the rose garden.

He hugged Aiko's body, looking at the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and the broken red wine glass, he finally understood how cruel what he had done.

The doctor did everything he could to save his life, he remained unconscious, and the doctor said that maybe he didn't want to wake up because he didn't want to wake up, which is why he was in a coma for so long.

Mr. Law's head was bandaged with a white bandage, and no one knew what had happened to him.

And Mr. Luo, this middle-aged man with a successful career and full of charm has never blamed his son for half a point, and the only thing he prays for now is that his beloved son can open his eyes and look at him, and not let him die alone.

The figure of the middle-aged man Xiao Se made Mr. Luo, who was originally confident and calm and admired by everyone, old for ten years, and the room was full of silence and loneliness.

"Mr. Luo, she still kneels outside the door, no matter how much we try to drive her, she won't leave, she ...... I haven't eaten for three days and three nights, you see......"

Peter cautiously reported to Mr. Lowe.

To be honest, he used to be very prejudiced against Mona, thinking that the Spanish maid's entanglement with the young master was a bad intention, because she was so beautiful, like a fox, her eyes were particularly seductive, and Peter subjectively thought that this woman was not a good thing.

I didn't expect that now that the young master's life and death are uncertain, this woman can still stay like this, kneeling outside the young master's door for three whole days, I just hope that Mr. Luo can give her a chance to see the young master again.

Peter couldn't help but be moved, and he couldn't help but plead with the master for Mona.

Mr. Luo was silent at first, and then nodded his head.

"Let her in!"

Now, nothing matters.

He believes that Mona and Qi are truly in love with each other, and he also believes that he was too cruel to break up the two by ** arbitrarily.

Qi used his life to make the most ruthless resistance to him, and what position did he have to manipulate Qi's love.

Even if she was of humble status, even if she was just a lowly inferior person mixed with half Jewish blood, he had no right to intervene.

Mr. Lowe left, and Mona was allowed into Luther Field's bedroom.

There are no words to describe the beauty of this woman, just as there are no words to describe the beauty of roses.

Even if she was wearing the most ordinary dark clothes, even if she didn't wear the most fashionable and exquisite makeup, even if there was no smile on her face, she was still beautiful, like fireworks blooming under the night sky, dazzling.

The woman sat quietly at the head of the bed, looking at the man's calm and silent handsome face, her expression was gloomy and sad.

Grabbing his broad palm, Mona pressed it against his cheek, which was as white as clotted cream.

"Qi, why are you so stupid, why can't you forget me, just like why I can't forget you......"

Her eyes were as bright as jewels, and she looked at Luther Field's handsome face, and she wondered if they were a bad relationship or a broken love.

Half a year, a full half a year.

Mr. Luo's injection into the two of them to cut off part of their memories not only did not make them forget each other, but made their love more deeply refined.

Mona knew that she would not be able to remove this man from her memory in her life, let alone remove him from her heart, so she returned, risking her life to be executed by Mr. Law.

Originally, she just wanted to indulge herself to take a look at the young master, and she even thought that maybe the young master had forgotten her, that would be the best state.

What she never expected was that the young master would ...... for her

He told him about his persistence in her love in such a tragic way.

And Mona, a beautiful woman who was originally timid and cowardly, with low self-esteem and sensitivity, has since made up her mind that even if she dies, she will be by her beloved man's side, and no one can separate them.

Sometimes, love is like a fool's game.

When two people fall in love, they will become fools with an IQ of 0, willing to accept the fools of fate.

Luther Field's bargaining chip was his life, and Mona offered her beautiful youth without regrets.

In this love game between two people, the ending is whether to win or lose, and it only depends on God's mood. \

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Well, this chapter is explaining his own view of love again, that is, love is a game, no one should be too proud, what should I do, don't be too sad and don't be embarrassed, because the final decision-making power is still in God's hands!