Love is not a widow's joy: I finally lose my love to tell the past (4)

Love is not a widow's joy: I finally lose my love to tell the past (4)

"When?" Lan Mufei sat down on the side of *, feeling uncomfortable, no wonder his face had been bad before; Thinking that it was just a minor illness and pain, she only cared about guarding against Madame Red and didn't take this matter to heart.

Mr. Melly smiled weakly, "Everything happened, and it doesn't matter when it happened. ”

Lan Mufei's mind flashed with inspiration, his eyes were stunned, and he looked at him and said, "Last time you accompanied me to find the bracelet, you actually found out, haven't you?!" ”

It was found out so early, and he never told anyone, and he was not hospitalized.

"It makes no difference if a lonely person like me dies early or later, and it is better to die early and suffer less." Melly has obviously seen life and death away, and it is also a good thing to leave early and see her early.

What's more, when he got the report, the doctor had already announced that he was in an advanced stage, and even if he was hospitalized for chemotherapy, it would last for a year at most; It's just a little bit early, it doesn't matter.

The company has been handed over to the professional economic team to take care of, fully support charity, the things that should be handled, the people who should say goodbye have also said goodbye, and now the two of them let him worry.

If it weren't for the doctor's refusal to let him out, he would have flown west to see them.

Faced with such a thing, Lan Mufei was really sad. As an elder, Mr. Melly has always taken care of her, promoted her, and awakened her; Now seeing that he is leaving, I am very reluctant.

Louis Widow and Monsieur Merry have also known each other for many years, and they have nothing to do with interests, one likes to fish, the other likes to eat fish, and their revolutionary friendship is forged; Now in the face of life and death, he is also extremely silent, and his eyes are solemn.

The hospital was in bad weather, and Mr. Merry told them to go back, and there was no regret about seeing them before leaving.

Lan Mufei went out first and went to the bathroom.

Mr. Merry instructed Louis Ying's widow to cherish Lan Mufei well, and not to wait for it to be lost, regretting it.

Louis Widow frowned slightly, didn't say anything, and nodded heavily.

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The damp room was full of messes, and Yun so grabbed Winnie's neck and threw her on the *, his face full of anger that he couldn't suppress.

"You know everything, you follow them to lie to me and trick me......"

Even that*, she had people drugged her wine in advance, otherwise how could he touch her!

Before, he thought that he had drunk too much, but he didn't expect that everything was a conspiracy.

Winnie was almost out of breath by him, gasping for air, tears streaming down her face, and getting up to grab his clothes.

Yun Gu waved her hand away, never wanting to be touched by her again.

"I'm doing this because I like you...... So, I really love you...... I never wanted to hurt you! ”

Winnie choked up, a word on and off, and it took a lot of effort to finish!

"Like me, you designed me like this?" Yun Gu really didn't expect that she would design herself like this and fall into a deep invisible trap.

......Winnie couldn't stop sobbing, ignoring the pain in her neck, and got up to hug him.

Yun Gu pushed away mercilessly, looking at her with cold eyes and only coldness and disgust, "I don't want to see you again!" ”

Before the words fell, he left indignantly.

"Ah...... Late ...... ......"Winnie wept bitterly and tried to catch up, but the door had been slammed shut so hard that the whole wall trembled.

Her legs were slumped on the ground, her whole body was lying on the ground, crying and fainting, extremely embarrassed, in the damp small room, the sound of sobbing was not stop for a long time.

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Louis Widow and Lan Mufei did not return to their previous villa, but went to the house where his father once lived; Although not luxurious, it is warmly furnished and suitable for two people to stay temporarily.

After some tossing, Lan Mufei was very tired, and when she came back from the hospital, she didn't take a shower, and she fell asleep unconsciously while lying on the *.

Louis helped her take off her shoes and coat, put a thin quilt over her, and set the temperature in the room to just right.

staring at her tired look, there was an indissoluble distress in her thick eyebrows; The thumb gently caressed her cheek, and a pitying kiss fell on her forehead.

Leave the room without a sound.

Lan Mufei had time to rest, he didn't, and there were still many things to deal with.

Before Huang Xiwen gave birth, they didn't come back in Xixun, they sent someone to give a gift, and now they come back politely to take a look.

Moreover, Luo Ruochen knew that they were coming back and wanted to meet him.

Although others were looking for something west, he still knew what was happening in Paris.

Feng Chen joined the company, on the surface, he was a pawn of Madame Hong, and secretly made a lot of small moves, but Madame Red saw it in her eyes but didn't make any moves, as if she was waiting for some time.

Then there was the fact that Jane Lanstrow had joined the Lanstrlot family's company, and they hadn't seen each other since that dinner at Mr. Merry's company.

Jane looked for Louis Widow several times, but she didn't find it, and she found Luo Ruochen, but he didn't give her Louis Widow's contact information in China!

After all, Jane's thoughts about Louis Widow can be seen clearly by these onlookers, but Louis Widow can't like Jane.

Luo Ruochen mentioned this, and before he finished speaking, Louis Ying interrupted him lightly, "I already have a scarf." ”

Even if he didn't have Scarlet, he wouldn't like Jane; The taste is not so heavy that a little girl who looks at it can get his hands on it.

Luo Ruochen understood his voiceover, stopped mentioning it, and shifted the topic to other things. He never thought that the earl would do this for Lan Mufei, if it were himself, maybe he couldn't do it.

Louis Ying leaned back on the sofa, his thin lips pursed a hint of a smile, and he whispered in a soft voice: "I can't help myself in the depths of love." ”

He also didn't think that he would be tempted by a woman ten years younger than him, and he couldn't help but be out of control; Every step is not easy, and if you can let go, you will not go step by step to today.

Luo Ruochen laughed at him, he was planted in the hands of this woman in his life.

He smiled and replied, and planted it.

Sweet.

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It was two o'clock in the morning when Mr. Melly left; Louis Widow and Lan Mufei were both asleep, and when they received a call from the hospital, Louis Widow couldn't bear it, but they still woke Lan Mufei up.

After Lan Mufei heard this, she was stunned for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she was already in tears.

The most helpless thing in the world is to say goodbye, except to watch and accept helplessly, you can't do anything.

Louis Widow took her into his arms, tight without a slit, and soon his chest was hot and damp.

The doctor also said that it was a miracle that Mr. Merry had been able to hold on until now, probably hoping to see them again; Now that they have met and said goodbye, he is naturally leaving.

changed his clothes and rushed to the hospital, although the aftermath had been entrusted to someone, as his friend and junior, he still wanted to participate in the whole process, after all, it was his last journey in the world.

Because they were attending Mr. Merry's funeral, they might have to stay in Paris for a few more days.

When Lan Mufei saw Feng Chen, he was unprepared, he was in the corridor of the hospital; Louis Widow went to the bathroom, and they were going to take Mr. Merry 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 were similar to bodyguards, and it seemed that it was different to become a member of the Louis family.

"As I said, you'll be back." When I left, it was really redundant.

Lan Mufei was in a heavy mood because of Mr. Merry's death, and had no intention of arguing with him and entangled more; Turn around and leave.

Feng Chen stopped in front of her quickly, and when she lowered her head, her eyes were no longer warm, and her eyes became more and more gloomy, "This time...... Are you really okay? ”

Lan Mufei raised her head, her clear pupils were slightly cold in the incandescent light, "How can it be bad to be with your beloved!" ”

Feng Chen's face sank silently, his eyebrows were slightly constricted, his lips were thin, and when he was about to speak, a low and cold voice came from behind him: "You are in the way of my fiancée." ”

Turning his head to meet Louis Young's innocent and emotionless eyes; He had already passed by Feng Chen's side, walked in front of Lan Mufei and hugged her shoulder, his expression softened instantly, "The car is waiting at the door, let's go." ”

Lan Mufei looked at him, nodded, and didn't even look at Feng Chen, as if as long as Louis Ying was there, no other scenery could be reflected in her eyes.

Feng Chen's long figure stood alone and coldly, his clear eyes staring at their backs, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a cold smile.

Fiancee......?

Louis Widow, do you really think you can be together?!

Do you really think you can marry her?!

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Mr. Merry's funeral was attended by many people, including Luo Ruochen, Feng Chen, Jane, etc......

Jane wore a black woolen coat, a black top hat, and a white rose, which was dedicated to Mr. Merry's tombstone; Turn and step aside; The eyes subconsciously looked at Louis Ying and Lan Mufei.

The two of them held each other tightly with a white rose in one hand, and the other hand held each other tightly, and they never separated when they bowed, as if no matter how much strength they had, they could not be separated.

There was a second of gloom and loss in the golden pupils, and a faint smile flowed from the corners of the lips, in the end, I still wanted to bless them.

The place where the dust was sealed was a little farther away from them, and a pair of deep eyes stared at them through the crowd, and his brows were furrowed all the time.

At the end of the funeral, the weather was cold, Louis Ying asked Lan Mufei to go back to the car first, and he had to say hello to Luo Ruochen and Jane, since they met, they always had to say goodbye.

Lan Mufei understood what he meant, and asked him to help him say goodbye to Jane; I went back to the car alone.

I went to see Huang Xiwen yesterday, because she almost had a difficult birth, and her body has been very weak and recuperating at home; gave birth to a son, who was white and chubby, healthy and cute.

If nothing happens, she and Louis Widow will be back to China on the plane tomorrow night.

Yun Gu's phone calls have never been able to get through, and the call to Winnie has always been unanswered, since he came back, he naturally wanted to meet them.

Call Yun Gu again in the evening, if you still can't get through, you will have to go to his place tomorrow during the day to find it.

Lan Mufei walked in the direction of parking, Feng Chen hurriedly followed her steps, and his voice couldn't hear any emotion, "When are you leaving?" ”

"Tomorrow."

"In such a hurry?" Feng Chen frowned, they had been back to Paris for less than two weeks, and they were going to leave, were they afraid of what Madame Red would do?

Lan Mufei glanced at him, and his voice was light: "I was just coming back for Mr. Merry, and when the people are gone, there is no need for us to stay here." ”

Feng Chen didn't speak, not far away and walked with her in the direction of the park, it had just rained in Paris last night, and there was humidity in the air at the moment, as well as the faint fragrance of her body, which may be the fragrance of white roses.

"The Lan family will help you, I am very surprised." As he approached the car, he opened his mouth abruptly.

"I'm also surprised that you'll be a pawn of Madame Red." Lan Mufei replied calmly, but the army was opposed.

Feng Chen was stunned, staring at her with more and more deep eyes.

Not far away, a car drove over, parked on the side of the road, and the person who got out of the car was wearing a bright coat, wearing sunglasses, and looked at Feng Chen.

Lan Mufei saw her frowning slightly, and was extremely disgusted that she appeared in such a dress on such an occasion. She wouldn't have been unaware that it was Mr. Merry's funeral, but anyone who knew how to be polite would not appear in such a glorious and beautiful dress, and it would be extremely disrespectful to the deceased.

Feng Chen walked towards Grace, and not far away, Louis Ying and Luo Ruochen greeted each other and strode towards this side.

Grace's eyes looked at Louis Yingwidow who was walking towards Lan Mufei, depicting a delicate willow brow slightly constricted, and the light at the bottom of her eyes flashed fleetingly.

Feng Chen followed her gaze......

Louis Ying let Lan Mufei get into the car, and thoughtfully put his hand on the top of her head, afraid that she would hit it; The side faces of the two people have the same softness and tacit understanding.

His eyes narrowed, and his voice was cold, "Let's go." ”

Grace got into the car.

Louis Widow and Dusty were not in the same direction, the two cars were on the same road, passing side by side, getting farther and farther apart.

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There was still a little sunshine in the morning, and by the evening the whole of Paris was covered with clouds, and the gloom seemed to crush the whole of Paris.

Lan Mufei packed up her clothes in the bedroom, leaving a set of clothes for tomorrow, and folding the rest neatly for the suitcase.

Louis Ying and Hangzhou Hang, who were far away in Shanghai, talked on the phone, and they were all about the company.

The doorbell rang suddenly, Lan Mufei put down the clothes in hand and was about to open the door, just out of the room; Louis Widow waved at her and told her to continue, cutting off the call himself to open the door.

Lan Mufei didn't pay attention to it, turned around and went back to pack his things, and when he finished cleaning up, he walked to the living room, and saw him sitting on the sofa, holding a voice recorder that he didn't know where he came from, and his face was gloomy and ugly.

Junying exuded a strong aura, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn. Lan Mufei asked what was wrong, he raised his head and stared at her with a deep gaze that was vague and complicated, pursing his tight lips and not speaking.

Lan Mufei panicked for no reason, walked to him and sat down, reached out and took the voice recorder in his hand, and intuitively told himself that all his abnormalities came from this voice recorder.

Louis Ying's blue eyes were scarlet, and the hand holding the recorder was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons were bulging, and it was difficult to hide his anger.

Lan Mufei pressed the play button......

"Isn't that going to kill anyone...... I'm afraid...... The Earl wouldn't let me go if he knew! ”

“……”

"She bled a lot...... The child will definitely not be saved, and she will die if she doesn't call the doctor...... I did as you said, and now her baby is gone...... Enough, I don't want to kill one more person. ”

“……”

"Miss Grace, give me 500,000 dollars at once, and I'll leave Paris at once, and I'll never come back......"

In the huge living room, only the voice of the woman in the recorder came from the intermittent panic, and there was a faint faint faint voice: "Help me...... Child...... Save the child......"

Lan Mufei was like being in an ice cave, and the recorder suddenly fell to the ground with a "bang".

All the sounds stopped abruptly in an instant.

- Quieter than death.

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