The best of times, perhaps, is like this

He hurriedly got down.*, grabbed my wrist, and said earnestly: "Listen to me first, it's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just—"

"Just what?" I stared at him, my voice slightly cool.

Something flashed in his eyes, and he was silent for a while, and just as I was disappointed and wanted to brush his fingertips, his voice was hoarse: "I don't want those gossips to hurt you, I should bear the burden of being a man." ”

In the end, he is still afraid of gossip, he is not afraid of being hurt, but he has to worry about her and Jian Yao, especially his relationship with the earl, announcing their affairs to the public at this moment will eventually stir up a wave of public opinion/discussion, and I don't know what it will be.

I took a deep breath to calm the messy feelings, "You know what? From the very beginning, you have been saying that you are not worthy of me; Not being worthy of three words is the worst reason in love! Since you like it, there is no question of whether you are worthy or not, if you like someone, her happiness should not be personally responsible for you, and you can rest assured that it will be handed over to others? ”

"As for what you said about men should bear a qiē, I don't agree with it, feelings are for two people, and no matter what happens, two people will bear it together. Otherwise, why should we take an oath when we get married, regardless of health or illness? ”

He was stunned for a long time, showed an apologetic look, and hugged me: "It's me who is not good, sorry!" Actually, I really want to marry you, but I always scruple about this and that, and I don't know how to speak! ”

"The days are for the two of us, so why bother so much. It was you who sued me at the beginning, and people who don't understand themselves don't have to care. ”

……

I got married to him, simply registered, and asked Jian Yao to have a meal with a few friends, but it was not announced to the public.

When the widow learned of this, he sent Zhou Duan to send a gift from China. It is the cross-stitch embroidered by Lan Mufei himself, a full one meter, a hundred flowers are blooming, competing with each other, and there is a line of words embroidered below: Congratulations to Hang Jian's hand, white hair and eyebrows.

Regarding our marriage, my parents originally planned to hold a small wedding, but for Hanghang, my parents were not satisfied, but they also knew that he was really good to me, so they did not object.

I politely rejected my parents' kindness, I didn't want to waste extravagance, I didn't want to be high-profile, I just wanted to live a peaceful life with him and Jian Yao.

After a long time, I can't hide it, this marriage has been exposed to the public's eyes, and all kinds of unbearable public opinion/opinions have fallen hard, some people attribute my divorce from the widow to my marital derailment, and there are even rumors who fabricate that Jian Yao is not the widow's child, it is me and Hang Hang's stealing/love income.

At first, he endured it, but when the report about Jian Yao came out, he lost his temper and sent a lawyer's letter directly to sue the magazine.

The magazine knew that the matter was big, and quickly apologized, willing to publish a clarification, he refused to give up, in addition to suing the main creator of the magazine, he also ordered someone to buy the magazine, forcing the other party to go bankrupt and have nothing, so he had no choice but to come to the door, kneeling and begging.

I couldn't persuade him.

He said: You and I are just that, what slander can't stand after living for so long, and it shouldn't involve children; A child's heart can't be broken.

I called and wanted Ying Widow to talk to him, but there was no need to make such a fuss.

The widow comforted me, he was killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, and before that, we were too tolerant of those public opinions/theories, which made people gain an inch; So much so that they all thought that there was no one in Louie's family, and the orphans and widows plus a former retinue were easy to bully.

It dawned on me that if it weren't for the support of someone behind me, where would the creator of a magazine come from so boldly!

The outside world thought that we were orphans and widows, and thought that Hangzhou Hang was just a follower, but they never thought that he had been with the widow for so many years.

The report did not have any impact on Jian Yao, so I stopped asking about the matter and let him deal with it with peace of mind.

After a few months, the outside world's slander against us gradually faded, and those who tried to destabilize the Louis family were also deterred by his decisiveness, and life finally returned to its former peace.

In fairy tales, the prince and princess live a happy life is the end, but in reality, staying together is not the end.

It would be nice if this was really the end for me and him.

In the years immediately after he left me, I often thought about it, but the more I thought about it, the more I died.

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In the second year of my marriage to Hanghang, one day I was in the office for a meeting, and he was handling affairs in the branch, when he suddenly received a phone call, and he passed out.

At that moment, I felt like the world was spinning, almost forgetting that I was still in a meeting, and rushed out of the office without hesitation.

When he arrived at the hospital, it was already night, and he was taken to the ward, not yet awake.

The doctor told me that his cancer had relapsed, and the situation was not optimistic, and the longest time was half a year, and the short time was three months.

Instantly, I felt like I was dreaming, he had been fine all the time, he was in good health, how could there be Cancer, I didn't believe it.

It's a dream, it's the doctor who is lying to me.

For the first time in my life, I lost my posture and kicked the doctor out of the ward, scolding him for being a quack, my husband was not sick, he was fine.

Closing the door, tears had not yet fallen, and his gentle voice brushed in his ears: "--Ajan! ”

My parents used to call me "baby", and the widow called me "Jane", but he would call me "Jane." ”

I threw myself on the side of the patient*, grabbed his hand tightly, and said impatiently, "I'll take you back to Paris to find the best doctor for a check-up, it won't be Cancer...... No......"

He looked at me with distress and apologies, and said to me in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, ...... Ajan."

I was stunned: "Why apologize?" ”

"I have Cancer, and I thought that after the surgery and the hard work, I would be healthy and would not relapse." He said, his eyes reddening, "I didn't expect it to relapse." I'm sorry, Ajan! ”

pursed his lips, and before the words came out, tears had fallen fiercely.

Why apologize to me?

Obviously, I should apologize, husband and wife for two years, day and night, sharing the same *, but I haven't even asked about your health, I have cared.

Is there a worse wife in this world than me?

It wasn't until this moment that I understood why he loved me so much and didn't mention getting married.

I'm afraid I've been worried about the recurrence of cancer.

The last thing you want to happen will happen after all, and none of us can avoid it.

……

It turned out that in the year he left Paris under the pretext of not bothering me, he had already been diagnosed with cancer, and it was the early stage, and the doctor had the best chance of recovery.

He didn't tell anyone about this matter, and went to the field alone, asking the people at the top of the branch to hide his hospitalization.

The woman who pursued him frantically was not really chasing him, but just to create the illusion that he was too troubled to go to the company, so that he could be hospitalized to recuperate.

He was in the hospital preparing for surgery while handling work; After the operation, he still needed a long time to recuperate, and he was not at ease with me and the company, often did not listen to the doctor's advice, did not rest well, spent too much brain, and his body recovered more slowly, and before returning to Paris, he passed out several times.

In the past few years, his health has been good, in addition to being thin, he has not had much cold and fever, I always thought he was in good health, but I never thought that he had cancer all the time.

In the time together, I was always busy with work, he accompanied me to work, never complained, I was used to his hush and warmth, he took care of everything, but forgot those obligations that should have been my wife!

It's me who isn't good enough, it's me who doesn't care enough about him, it's all my fault.

……

When he returned to Paris, he arranged the best hospital, the best doctors, and the best diseases*, but it didn't help him much!

The doctor said that people like him who have undergone surgery rarely recur, and once they recur, the cancer cells will spread very quickly, and even the best doctors are helpless in the face of such a situation!

I was running between the hospital and the company, and I was not yet thin, but I looked at his yellowed and emaciated face that had been tortured by the pain, and his eyes were deeply sunken, and he was no longer as radiant as before, and even his breathing seemed so difficult.

Just like a candle, it shines brightly when lit and still shines in the middle, but it gradually goes out at the end, and that is a fact that can never be changed.

No matter how great you are at other times, you can't do anything at the moment, you can only watch and watch it burn out little by little until it is extinguished.

One day in the second month, he suddenly called a lawyer to sign several documents in front of me.

Over the years, he has worked hard with the widow, and the real estate and stock assets under his name can be regarded as an invisible tyrant, and he looked through the text Jiàn I saw clearly that it was a testamentary inheritance, and everything was written down one by one, and he wanted to write my name on the inheritance.

I took his hand and stared silently, not saying a word.

He smiled lightly, "I know you don't lack these, but I have no father or mother, and Yanyu is not here, the only ones who are close are you and Jian Yao, I don't leave it to you, who will leave it!" ”

I suddenly remembered that he had been displaced and lonely in this life, and he should have met a woman who loved him and guarded him, but he just fell out with me, a selfish woman, and kept him bothered!

He handed the signed document to the lawyer, who left first.

I held his hand tightly, trying to say something, but I didn't know what to say.

"I didn't know it would come back, it would be so soon, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen to go back to Paris. I am very content to meet you in this life and to have these few years. You are good at everything, but you are too stubborn, no matter what happens, you like to hold on alone, I want to protect you for a lifetime, but I am destined not to accompany you to old age. ”

From beginning to end, there was no trace of sadness in what he said, and he just narrated it as if he was confessing.

Death seemed inevitable, and he had come to terms with the fact that he would die.

"Let's make a pact, shall we?" In a trance, I suddenly spoke.

He stared at me affectionately, "Promise? He smiled self-deprecatingly, "...... I'm running out of time, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. ”

My heart ached, "The time we have been husband and wife in this life is too short, too short...... We agreed, you go slower and wait for me...... When I go to you, let's not drink the legendary Meng Po soup, and take the memories of this life to make up for this regret in the next life, okay?! ”

"Good! In the next life, we will still be husband and wife, and we must be longer than this life. He chuckled.

At this moment, it seems that it is not a vow of life and death, but an ordinary word.

……

I stayed in the ward most of the time, and in order not to hinder his rest, I worked next door to his ward!

Jian Yao knew that he was sick, so he didn't make trouble anymore, he became extremely obedient, and he didn't bother me anymore.

He didn't let me inform the widow about my illness, he didn't want them to grieve early, and he just wanted to spend the rest of his time quietly with me.

I used to think that in this life I loved Ying too hard, and I used up all my strength, and I didn't have the strength to love others anymore.

For him, I just got used to it, I relied on, and I grabbed him tightly in the palm of my hand like grasping the last straw.

Since he was hospitalized, he has been getting thinner and thinner, and every time I look at him being tortured by illness, my heart is like a knife, and I suddenly realize that I have long lost my love for widows, and I can't afford to have a dream of luxury.

What I love is this husband who accompanies me and treats me gently.

But I found out too late, too late, and the time we could stay together was too short, too short.

During this time, we often chatted, talking about my childhood anecdotes, talking about studying abroad, listening to him mention his hometown, and his talented sister Yanyu.

When he mentioned when he admired me, he seemed shy, smiled and shook his head and said he didn't know.

At first, when he saw me, he only thought that he was a young lady, and that he was still a child who had not grown up; I didn't think much about it, and when I returned from study, I never thought about changing into a slim woman, and his eyes always followed the widow, and his eyes couldn't help but follow me.

I listened quietly to him tell about that obscure crush, the pain in my heart, what should I use to soothe?

Is it to escape, or to forbear!

From the beginning of the encounter, the acquaintance, to the current love, why can't we join hands forever.

Is it destined to be able to see the peach blossoms blooming only in dreams, and is it destined to be only in dreams that my love can last forever?

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Hang Hang said that he wanted to go home, he didn't want to waste his time in the hospital, probably because he felt sorry for me and ran back and forth.

I selfishly wanted him to spend more time with me, and I didn't want to let him go home.

When he was about to remove those needles and go home, I held his hand and said lightly: "Stay with me for a while, even if it's just one more day, an hour, a second."

Hang Hang was stunned, he looked at the doctor standing next to him, looked at me again, and finally didn't say a word, lying on the * and slowly closed his eyes.

Sometimes when the sky clears, he also wants to go outside and bask in the sun.

When he proposed this, I strongly objected, but he smiled at me and said, "Don't let me go home, don't let me bask in the sun?" After a pause, he said, "I don't have many days left to bask in the sun." ”

When I heard him say that, I couldn't help but freeze when I stopped his hand.

For a moment, I wanted to turn around and rush out of the room, and then cry and hysterize, but I couldn't, because I wanted him to see that I was alive without sadness or sorrow, so that he could rest assured and ...... Walk without worry.

So, as long as there is sun, I will sit on the balcony with him to bask in the sun and experience the feeling of being bathed in the sun. However, I know better in my heart that every second with him is the most precious, and for him, every second is less; After today, I don't know if there will be tomorrow.

"Ajan, shall we go out for a walk?" Not long after dinner that evening, he suddenly said to me.

When I really walked out of the hospital building, I suddenly found that it was late autumn, and there were almost no green plants on the vast land, and the branches were already bare, and even the fallen leaves were very rare.

At this time, he did not have the body to support himself to walk, so I had to push him in a wheelchair.

The smooth road, with its beige bricks one after the other, stretched far, far ahead, and I couldn't see the end ahead. Pushing him to walk in the noisy world, the dim lights on the side of the road are one after another, starry, and they are connected into a point in the distance.

This clear night, like tassels, seems to be broken, and every qiē seems to tell the vicissitudes of life over the years, as well as our helplessness.

We stopped by the fountain in the small square of the hospital, and he took my hand and looked at my face for a long time.

After a long time, he said slowly: "I never thought that we could be together before, and no one told me if we could be together." I am happy to be able to marry you for a few years, but when I think of leaving you behind in the future, I don't feel at ease. Who in this world but me can see through what a fragile soul you are behind your thick armor! My poor Arjan, you will be alone again in the future, why am I so useless......"

As he spoke, he sneered, helpless.

Listening to his slightly muffled voice, buzzing in my ears, I couldn't speak at all for a while.

On late autumn nights, there are still many people walking along the hospital road, elderly couples on the benches looking at the clear night hand in hand, or lovers or couples or relatives walking hand in hand on the side of the street, each step is very small, as if hoping that this road will never be completed.

Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son......

Suddenly, this sentence flashed in my mind, and even I couldn't help but be stunned. Just as I was thinking, I involuntarily slowly passed under his palm, slowly clenched, and felt the warmth that only belonged to him.

Now, I'm taking his hand, but ...... But how can we grow old together?

Since we got together, he has said "I love you" countless times, and has been gentle and compromised with me countless times, but he has never asked me once, never asked me once, whether he loves him.

The topic of having children was not mentioned, and he treated Jian Yao as if it were his own.

He was afraid that the answer I said was not what he thought.

He knew that I loved Jian Yao very much and didn't want to have another child.

This man, he is loving me with his soul, every inch of his breath, unto death.

The thought of losing him at any time makes my heart ache.

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By the third month, his condition was getting worse and worse, and he was in a coma for a long time, and sometimes I would sit by and watch him, staring at the little instrument, afraid that it would stop, and that my husband would not wake up.

The chemotherapy did not suppress the spread of his cancer cells, and every time I saw him suffer so much, coming out of there, he couldn't eat anything, and he would vomit when he drank saliva, and my heart was like a knife.

People who do chemotherapy are prone to irritability and collapse, and so does he, but he never said a word to me in a loud voice, his pain and discomfort have always been endured by one person, and he is unwilling to let me share it.

What can I do?

I really wanted to find a place to cry out loud, to vent all my sadness and pain, anger and unwillingness, but I didn't dare, I didn't dare to leave his side for a single step.

Sometimes even when I am by his side, I dare not close my eyes even if I am tired, I know that one glance is missing.

There was a deep sadness all around, and there was no sadness in the sorrow -- it was a parting.

On the day Hang Hang left, the company called early in the morning, because a certain financial director made false accounts and lost the company's accounts, and the matter was extremely strict, so I had to go to the company.

I didn't want to leave the ward, so he said to me softly, "You are not alone in this huge company, but also countless families, and you are responsible!" In the future, I will not be there, and you will have to work even harder. Go, go early and come back early! ”

I don't know what's wrong, I have a bad feeling, I hold his hand, reluctant to leave.

He was in good spirits, smiled at me, and said, "I'm in good spirits today, and I want to eat too." If you go early, you'll be back in time to have dinner with me. ”

My insistence could not withstand his soft words, and I said very seriously: "I will settle this matter quickly, you will have to wait for me to come back, definitely." ”

"I'll be waiting for you!" He smiled and nodded in agreement, urging me to hurry up!

I turned and took two steps, stopped, turned back to meet his warm eyes, turned back, and leaned down to drop a kiss on his lips.

"Husband, I love you, you must wait for me to come back."

This is the first time I have called him husband, and the first time I have said the words "I love you"; I saw excitement and joy in his eyes.

He put his arms around me and kissed me with the only strength he had left, his lips were slightly cold, stained with the bitterness of the drug, but there was a sweet affection between us.

Panting slightly, he let go of me, gently tidied up the hem of my clothes, and said softly, "Go ahead." ”

I didn't hesitate this time, I always thought that as long as I told him, he would stick to it and stay strong for me.

No matter what way it takes, I hope he doesn't leave me, but stays with me all the time.

……

Xu is the anger and resentment accumulated in the past few days, and when I returned to the company, I dealt with this matter vigorously and resolutely, leaving no room for anything.

After dealing with a bunch of messy things, my thoughts were confused, I was unusually tired, and somehow I fell asleep on the table in the conference room.

I don't know how long later, I was woken up by the ringing of my mobile phone, it was a call from the hospital, I picked up the phone in a panic, and the doctor said over there, "Mr. Hang left, fifteen minutes ago." ”

“……”

I held my phone stiff and overwhelmed.

The doctor repeated the fact that he was dead on the phone.

For a time, the world was spinning, and the soul was broken.

My heart hurt as if I was going to die, and the sorrow poured over and buried me deeply.

Outside the window, night and day alternate, but why does my world stand still?

In the future, no one will prepare a stomach-nourishing supper for me when I work overtime until late at night, no one will accompany me to watch the morning clouds and sunset, and no one will say when I am tired: Come, rest on my shoulder for a while.

No one will always tell me in my ear: You are a woman, don't be reckless in everything......

No more......

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When the widow and Lan Mufei learned of his death, they hurried back to Paris and took them with them all the year round.

At that time, I stayed in the empty ward of the hospital all night, guarding the empty sick*, and there was still a place where his faint breath remained, and I did not want to leave.

My parents had no choice but to let Ying Widow persuade me.

I can't hear, I can't see, time seems to stay in the days with him, guarding the memories with him, so be it.

When I was young, I loved the widow, the love died and lived, the pride and humility of love, but after all, he didn't love me; After experiencing the vicissitudes of the world, I fell in love with Hangzhou Airlines, but fate wanted to snatch him away from me early, and I didn't want us to grow old together, what hope is there in this life.

If it weren't for Jian Yao, and without the gray-haired parents, maybe I would have gone with him like this.

Time is great, it will be Hang Hang's gentleness, his affection, his goodness bit by bit penetrated my body, the depths of my soul; So much so that when he loses him, it is like someone taking away the heart connected by blood in life, and it tears his heart and lungs.

In the first few days, I couldn't believe that he was gone, I was in a trance but firmly believed that he was not leaving, he loved me so much, unswerving, how could he be willing to leave me, leaving me alone, lonely.

The widow and the scarlet comforted me - the time of people is over, but the people are constant!

But how could I accept that my husband, the one who loved me like his life, completely left me, separated by yin and yang!

I don't know what I've been through, but when I woke up, I told me in a deep voice, "You're pregnant, almost four months old." ”

At that moment, the tears that were held in my eyes flowed down, and I couldn't help crying, repeating the words "I'm sorry" constantly.

Hang Hang has spent all his life and life loving me, and I have been greedily enjoying the good he has brought me, but I have never paid anything for him, and even when he was dying, I couldn't let him know that he was going to be a father.

I regret that if it weren't for my carelessness, if he had known earlier, if he had known that he was going to be a father, would he have been able to hold on for a while longer and walk with me a little longer......

Whether we can wait until our child is born?

During that time, my spirit was extremely poor, and I was an elderly mother, not to mention the management of the company, and it was unknown whether even the child in my womb could be saved.

Ying Widow consulted with Scarlet and stayed for a while, and he managed the company; Scarlet and my mother did their best to take care of me.

……

Hang Hang's ashes were not buried, nor did he erect a tombstone, etc., because he finally left a message to the widow: After I die, please make my ashes into a wedding ring, and let me keep her and never leave.

I think he probably made this decision because I told him before that I wanted him to be there for me all the time, no matter how it should be.

Our marriage was just a simple registration, no wedding photos, no wedding, no engagement ring; Our hands have always been clean without any jewelry, and I never thought that one day in the future, he would use his ashes to forge a silver wedding ring, wear it on my ring finger, and trap me for the rest of my life, and accompany me to old age!

……

Jian Yao knew that I had a baby in my belly, and he was not in good health, so he went to collect jokes every day, sat next to me* and told me one by one, and laughed at me.

All year round, this child has a scarlet temperament, is quiet and indifferent, and does not talk much, but he accompanies Jian Yao all day long.

Losing Hangzhou Airlines, I mourn more than I die, but for the sake of the child in my belly, I gritted my teeth and held on, so many years, I can survive the two major families of such a big company, and it is impossible to keep my and Hanghang's children.

For Lan Mufei, once because of the widowhood, I felt that I lost to this woman, and I thought that I would never see her again in my life and witness my failure; But I never thought that when I fell in love with Hanghang, when he left me, everything would be different.

The widow is right, there is no love in seven years of marriage, and they have become relatives; Now whether it is a widow or a scarlet person, it has become my family.

For this child, the parents mean no, because I am an advanced maternal age, and I encountered Hanghang seriously ill in the early stage of pregnancy, so I didn't take good care of myself; There is no guarantee that the child will be born 100% healthy, and they think that I already have Jian Yao, there is no need to risk having a child for a person who is no longer alive, and there will be better people in the future.

With red eyes, I said to my mother, "There won't be any more...... There can't be any more ......."

This child, I am bound to win.

When I was six months pregnant, my belly was not big, and I had a check-up and it was a girl.

I touched my stomach and tears rained down in an instant.

I want him, I want to sue him, he is a father, I want to sue him, we will have a very lovely, very lovely daughter.

It's just that he can't even know about this qiē.

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At 36 weeks of pregnancy, the amniotic water suddenly broke, and I was sent to the operating room for dystocia.

Four pounds and three taels, thin and thin, because of my physique, she was sent to the oxygen tank for two weeks as soon as she was born; Although I came down from the operating table, I also escaped death and stayed in the hospital for half a month.

During this period, the widow and Scarlet stayed in Paris and took care of me and my children.

Jian Yao and Cheng Nian both like this newborn sister very much, and the first thing they do when they wake up every day is to see their sister; Learn how to make milk powder and how to change diapers with the confinement lady.

There was also an argument with the parents over the name of their daughter, who wanted her granddaughter to be surnamed Lanstrlo because he was no longer there.

I stubbornly want my daughter to take his surname, even if he is not in this world, but there is still a person in this world who has his blood on his body and will call him "Dad", what reason does she have not to be surnamed Hang!

Daughter's name: Hang Qiannuan.

Xiao Ming'er: Think about it.

Xu blames me, thinking about her poor health since childhood, often catching colds and fevers, every time I see her crying because she is so young because she wants to take medicine, my heart is like a knife.

I have failed Hang Hang a lot in this life, and now I can't even take care of his only child, I'm really sorry for him.

It took me a year, and my body finally recovered slowly, and I was no longer sick; As the body grows up, it gradually becomes more resistant, better than when it was first born, and it will no longer have a high fever from time to time.

Seeing the matter of the earldom all year round, I can't help but think about it.

At first, I thought that it was natural to give Jian Yao everything, otherwise why would I have to work so hard; But since he left, that thought is gone.

In fact, there is no need to be attached to life, rights, wealth, and love in the world, and the most important thing is to be healthy, safe and happy.

What's more, Jian Yao is not very interested in the title and the company, I asked him for his opinion, he is not willing to inherit the title, let alone accept the huge family company, he likes freedom and does not like to be bound.

I respect what he means.

Talking with the widow and the scarlet, he also has the blood of the Louis family all the year round, and he is qualified and has the right to inherit the title.

The conversation was fruitless.

Because there is no interest in inheriting the title all year round, let alone accepting business. Scarlet's mood is the same as mine, and she also hopes that her children can live freely.

We didn't expect that the previous generations would fight for your life and death, and the head-breaking and bloody knighthood would reach the generation of two children, and neither of them was uncommon, neither of them wanted to be bound by the title, and wanted to do their own thing freely!

The widow means that he is not in a hurry for the time being, he is not old and can't control anything, and when he really can't control it, he will see who of the two brothers will take over.

This huge family, a century-old foundation, can't be said to decline or decline, no matter who it is in the end, there must be someone to take care of it!

If I think about it, this kind of thing is in a hurry, and I can wait any longer; What's more, there is another way to think about which brother may be able to help in the future!

Ying Widow and Scarlet are thinking about leaving Paris after two years old and returning to Xixun.

He handled the company's affairs very well, and I took over again, without so many troubles, handy; Coupled with the fact that I was introduced to me by a few people who were able to be trusted, I was not as tired as in previous years, and I also had time to accompany the growth that I thought about.

He did not follow them back to the West all the year round, nor did he stay in Paris, but went to country A to study.

Originally, Jian Yao also wanted to follow, but it seemed that he couldn't let go of me and think about it, so he finally stayed in Paris to study.

……

Postscript:

My parents had arranged for other good men to date me, saying that they didn't mind that I had a son, a daughter, and two marriages.

But I don't mind the other party, either without his gentleness, or without his thoughtfulness and gentlemanliness.

In the end, the parents had no choice but to give up.

I guard the big family, and I think about it, and I live like this day after day.

……

The days without you, my world, my time, will stay in the years when I had you.

Remember what you have and be with memories

Leave with one heart, and die with sorrow.

The scene of life, good and bad, you appear on the stage and he sings, love, hate, and hatred, all of which gradually disperse in the flood with time.

The only thing that has not been diffused is my love and longing for you, as time goes by, like Chen Tan's old wine, the more it is released, the more it is released.

The best of times, perhaps.

May there be an afterlife, and I love you so much.

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Tomorrow afternoon, I will send a small clip of Ah Li and Ah Lean! Also disable the permission to join the group. Along the way, the good and the bad have become a thing of the past, and maybe this is our best time.