Allure marriage and love, inseparable in this life 10: One night wrong, she fell into hell
Chapter 432: Allure Marriage and Love, Inseparable in This Life 10: *Wrong, she is in hell
Without the troublesome essence of Ye Chengcheng, life is still as calm as water, without a trace of waves, and Ming Zhengju shuttles between the presidential palace and the presidential palace.
Chongjian briefly described Ye Tingcheng's situation to Long Lifei at any time, his frowning brows loosened slightly, it seems that Ah Ting's enthusiasm is still there, and everything is going smoothly. In particular, Ah Tilt's ability to deal with things impressed him, the technique is not at all a fifteen-year-old child can do, it seems that Ah Tilt is not only well-trained, but also has the ability and courage of a leader, if she is placed in the military region, I believe that in time I will become the best soldier.
It's a pity......
Chongjian rarely saw a vague smile on his face, and couldn't help asking, "What are you laughing at?" β
Long Li Fei smiled: "It's nothing." β
Although Ah Tilt is young, he already knows what it means to like someone, but he doesn't know what kind of person can make that ghostly girl like him, and the person who can be liked by Ah Tilt will probably have a headache.
He didn't know who that person was, and he didn't have much * to explore the little secrets of the girl's heart, what he cared about most was that Ah Tan could implement this plan well and successfully complete the Aurora plan in the past few years.
Chongjian saw that he didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask, "It's okay, I'll go out first." β
Long Lifei nodded, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly remembered something, "Tomorrow is Scarlet's birthday, remember to have someone send a gift over." β
Chongjian gives him an "OK" gesture.
In the past few years, Scarlet's birthday gifts and Christmas gifts have all been prepared by Chongjian for him, and then sent by others. It's not that Long Lifei doesn't want to prepare gifts for Scarlet in person, but he is really busy and doesn't have time. 24 hours a day is hard to break into 48 hours.
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Following.
There was a meeting in the afternoon, which was expected to be three hours, and it was two hours under the condensation of Long Lifei, and when everyone left the office, he got up and walked to Long Ziqi's side, and reached out and landed on her forehead, "Why don't you call Xu Chengdong if you are uncomfortable." β
Chu Bingyan followed Long Pei and them to the United States, and Xu Chengdong is now Long Lifei's *doctor.
Long Ziqi's eyes flickered, but he didn't expect that he would be discovered by him so much to cover it up, "It's just an ordinary cold and fever." β
Today's meeting is important, she doesn't want to be absent, she wants to be left alone to face him, she wants to be by his side and face all the dangers together.
Because she could no longer bear the pain of losing him.
Long Lifei grabbed her arm and pulled her up, "I'll send you back." β
"You don't have a lot of things to deal with, I'm just a minor illness, send me back if you have Su." Long Ziqi didn't want him to delay work for himself.
"It's because of her that I'm not at ease." Long Lifei helped her out of the conference room. Su is this woman, shrewd at work, confused in life, and can't even tell the difference between laxatives and stomach medicine, how can he rest assured that he will leave Yan'er to her to take care of.
Jiang Chongjian at the door immediately notified the driver to wait downstairs, and then notified Xu Chengdong to accompany him to Ming Zhengju.
Worried that taking cold medicine would lead to sleepiness, Long Ziqi did not take any medicine, the air conditioning in the conference room was low, and she felt that her cold had worsened when she left the conference room, but fortunately, Long Lifei was by her side, and she had been supporting her, leaning on his chest after getting into the car, groggy and feeling very uncomfortable.
Long Lifei instructed the driver to turn off the air conditioner in the car, and gently brushed his big palm against her back, "It's okay, I'll be home in a while." β
Long Ziqi didn't speak in a daze, and fell asleep on his chest with his eyes closed.
The car stopped at the door, she seemed to be asleep, her eyebrows were faintly tired, Long Lifei couldn't bear to wake her up, and directly carried her out of the car, all the way to the second floor, her room.
Long Lifei first asked the maid to change her clothes, and then asked Xu Chengdong to see a doctor for her, and he was at the door until Xu Chengdong gave her an infusion and walked out of the room.
"It may be that she was cold at night, coupled with the decline of her resistance to overwork on weekdays, which caused a common cold and fever, and she added a fever to her infusion, and when the fever subsided, she ate something, and then gave her medicine, and she was fine after two days of rest."
Xu Chengdong knew that he was worried about Long Ziqi, so he didn't wait for him to ask, and took the initiative to start explaining to reassure him!
Long Lifei nodded, asked Qingfeng to prepare a guest room for Xu Chengdong, and waited for Yan'er's illness to completely recover, and then let Xu Chengdong go back.
Long Lifei and Chongjian didn't leave the room at first, and directly put everything in the room to do, while still being able to take care of Yan'er's situation.
Worried about waking up Yan'er, the voices of the two people were extremely low, and in the end, it was almost the same, Long Lifei let Jiang Chongjian go back first, Yan'er had him here.
Chongjian glanced at Long Ziqi uneasily, and left in the end.
There is Xu Chengdong, there is Long Lifei, there is no need for him to be here at all.
The dividing line of the young master's request for recommendation votes************************
Lan Mufei didn't contact Long Lifei immediately when she returned to China, but found a good hotel to live in, and after a two-day time difference, she wandered around the capital for two days, and it was her birthday in a blink of an eye.
After preparing dinner and red wine, she hoped to spend this 17th birthday with her brother, and bought a new dress for this purpose.
Lan Mufei prepared all the things, looked at the time, at half past seven in the evening, she knew that at this time of the day, her brother was resting, and she called him to come over, even if he could only stay for half an hour, and cut the cake together.
turned on the music, immediately went to get the mobile phone, and happily wanted to call Long Lifei
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Long Lifei stood at the door to answer the call from the Secretary of State, but his eyes kept looking at Long Ziqi who was lying on *, and when he saw her waking up slowly, he hurriedly cut off the Secretary of State's phone and walked to the side.
"Feeling better?" The mobile phone was casually placed on her * head table, and she reached out and touched her forehead, and the high fever subsided.
Long Ziqi nodded invisibly, the high fever subsided, but his body had no strength at all.
"I'll go get you something to eat, and I'll take the medicine after eating." Long Li Fei spoke softly.
Long Ziqi didn't speak, and watched his back walk out of the room.
The only thing left in the silent room was the sound of her breathing, which rose and fell, and the infusion had been exhausted, and her hands were covered with white tape and cotton balls. I was sweating and sticky, and it was very uncomfortable.
Long Ziqi supported himself and sat up slowly, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with a piece of paper, and just threw the garbage into the trash can, the mobile phone on the head table made a buzzing sound.
This is not her phone.
The phone flashed "Scarlet", which is Long Lifei's mobile phone.
Long Ziqi raised her head and glanced at the empty door, he hadn't come back yet, she hesitated and picked up her phone, pressed the answer button and put it to her ear
The young master asks for the dividing line of the recommendation ticket********************
At zero o'clock, the bustling capital of the country is like a city that never sleeps, with neon flashes and beauty, but the people in the room look particularly lonely. The petite body curled up on the chair, looking sideways at the clock on the wall, it was already 0:05, and Long Lifei still didn't come.
The initial excitement and anticipation gradually turned into irritability, worry, and eventually discouragement.
The wine that sobered the waiter had already woken up, and the cake was still on the table, and no one cared about it. It's past twelve o'clock, past her seventeenth birthday.
"Brother Lifei, why don't you come yet?" Lan Mufei picked up her phone and looked at it again, there was no phone call, no text message, I don't know how many times she dialed, and she couldn't get through in response.
After a low "drop" warning, the phone has no battery and automatically shuts down.
"Brother Lifei, why didn't you come? Why didn't you answer my call? β
All the emotions choked in the throat, full of grievances. She only needs half an hour, no, even ten minutes, why doesn't he come, even if he can't come, just call her back.
She just wanted to see him, just to see him on his birthday, couldn't that be?
Wronged, really wronged.
Reached out and took the wine decanter and poured the wine into the goblet, tilted his head and wiped it clean, the first time he drank wine, he didn't understand anything, he was choked until he coughed sharply, and tears fell down his eyes......
One glass, two glasses, and a whole bottle of red wine were drunk by her like this, and her brain was already dizzy.
For five years, she has been alone in France, except for classes to eat and sleep, no family, no friends, the only thing she has is missing him.
In five years, he had been to France three times, and each time he stayed for no more than five hours, and she was reluctant but did not dare to say, knowing that he was busy, knowing that he was hard, and knowing that if they knew that he went to France to see her again, they would definitely be unhappy.
She knew that she was hopeless in her life, so couldn't she look at him once in a while?
There was a sound outside the door, she stumbled over to open the door, and pulled the door open, empty, no one, not him.
With one hand pulling the door and the other against the wall, disappointment took over, and the room quickly fell into darkness as he leaned down and his fingers inadvertently touched the light switch.
The door was hidden, and she curled up to the side, arching her knees to hold herself, whispering his name softly, over and over again, tirelessly.
Does he even know how much she likes him?
When he smiled, she was overjoyed, and if he frowned, she would be depressed all day.
From the moment she can remember, he has been all she has, her faith, oxygen, everything.
But why...... Why can't they just be together?
Tears soaked through his clothes, his brain was chaotic, and the sorrow that was usually suppressed under the influence of alcohol was overwhelming and constantly magnified.
I don't know how long it took, a black shadow walked in, stretched out his hand to push the door, and just went further, Lan Mufei, who vaguely heard the movement, suddenly stood up and hugged the black shadow instinctively.
"Brother Lifei...... Don't you don't want me, don't ignore me...... Leaving my brother ......"
The powerful palm tried to tear her away, but it didn't work, she stuck to him like an octopus, and tears fell into his collar.
"Brother Lifei, I like you, I really like you, do you like me too?"
The other party did not speak, because her lips were already attached to his, soft and smelling of alcohol, clumsy covering, tears flowing down the corners of her eyes.
Do you know how much courage it took me to come back?
Do you know how much pain my heart endures, but I still like you so unrepentantly!
Brother Fei, do you know?
Just as she was about to evacuate, the big palm suddenly landed on her slender waist, taking her into his arms, and he lowered his head and grabbed her red lips, his lips and teeth entwined.
The intimate skin in the dark, the hot breath entangled, her young and beautiful body was like a blank sheet of paper, let him do whatever he wanted.
With his rude movements, he bid farewell to the innocence and beauty of the girl in a burst of tearing. The pain, the small voice called his name over and over again, as if it could stop the pain.
He kissed her lips, muffled all the voices, and murmured something in a whisper that she didn't hear clearly......
And what she whispered, he didn't hear clearly, everything was in the net of heaven and earth woven by alcohol and love*, deep.
The young master asks for the dividing line of the recommendation ticket********************
The next day, a scandal broke out in the newspapers of the national capital, which was not about the national capital, but about the widow Louis Ying, the son of a French nobleman and count, who had a relationship with an unknown woman* in the national capital.
At the check-in desk of the hotel, it was found that the woman's surname was Lan, who was only 17 years old and still a minor.
The press release was accompanied by blurry photographs, one of Lan and one of Louis Ying's widow, which were put together.
The title is very hot - the earl chased his fiancΓ©e for thousands of miles but with an underage girl**.
When Long Li Fei was drinking water, Qingfeng put the newspaper on the table, and the corner of his eye just glanced at it, and the cup in his hand quickly fell to the ground and shattered.
The hand holding the newspaper was pale, the bones were pale, the eyes were gloomy, and the green tendons on the forehead were obviously protruding......
The living room was as silent as death, and Long Li couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, until Qingfeng handed over the phone, "Your Excellency, it's Secretary General Jiang's phone." β
Chongjian's voice on the phone was solemn, "You saw today's newspaper!" β
Long Lifei's fingers held the phone tightly, originally he could still convince himself in his heart that it was not her, Chongjian's phone call ruined the last trace of hope in his heart.
After being silent for a long time, he said coldly: "You go and bring her back!" β
Without waiting for Chongjian to speak, he directly cut off the phone, got up and left in a hurry without even having time to change his shoes.
Qingfeng called out "Your Excellency" many times behind him, and he didn't seem to hear it.
As soon as Long Ziqi went downstairs, he saw his back leave in a little hurry, doubts flashed in his eyes, and when he walked to the restaurant, he saw the broken cup on the ground, and a bad feeling surged in his heart.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know." Qingfeng replied respectfully, "Your Excellency's face was wrong after reading today's newspaper, and then you answered Secretary General Jiang's call and left. β
Newspaper!
Long Ziqi squatted down and picked up the wet newspaper, and when the black font was reflected in his clear and dust-free eyes, as well as the photos, it was like a stick on the head, and as soon as his fingertips were loosened, the newspaper fell on the ground and fell on a puddle of water.
The brain "buzzed" and exploded, leaving only a blank space.
The power in the body seems to be evacuated, the whole person loses the support point, slumps on the ground without grace, his eyes lose focus, dull, and he keeps shaking his head, how can this be......
How did it come to this?
Her arms were propped up on the ground, the glass was in her palms, and the blood was gushing, but she felt no pain.
Qingfeng saw the blood flowing from under her palm and was shocked: "...... Miss! β
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The room outside the Hall of Stars was surrounded by a large number of reporters, but the room was as cold as death.
Lan Mufei locked herself in the bathroom, but the *sheet wrapped around her body couldn't hide* the traces, curled up in the corner, holding herself demented tears.
How so?
How so?
And the man outside the bathroom, dressed in crumpled clothes, sat on the sofa, his slender legs overlapped, leaning back on the back of the chair, his fingertips holding cigarette butts, and fainting into a circle of light at his hand.
Obviously, he drank too much last night, and the girl drank too much, and he went to the wrong room, and she kissed the wrong person, causing him to end up with the wrong person!
The corner of his eyes swept to the bright red on the white* sheet, and his eyebrows frowned again
(Virgin) Female!
God knows that he is most afraid of meeting such a woman, and he will always cry, make trouble, and hang himself! Especially the one he met now, who woke up screaming in the morning, and then was so scared that he dragged the *single lock in the bathroom and cried until now.
Outside reporters kept knocking on the door, trying to come in for an interview, and the hotel security almost couldn't stop them.
After waiting for about half an hour, the noise outside gradually died down, and then the voice of his bodyguard was heard.
The bodyguards have delivered a brand new outfit and have arranged everything to leave for France.
He changed his clothes, turned around and walked to the bathroom door, and tapped his index finger three times, "Come out!" β
There was no response other than a slight sob.
He waited for a while, crossed his face impatiently, turned around and walked to the table, and wrote a check casually, which was regarded as compensation.
Although he feels that the main thing is not that the responsibility does not lie with himself.
As soon as he and his bodyguards secretly left the hotel to avoid reporters, Chongjian's people had already taken control of the entire hotel, including all the surveillance footage from last night, which was instantly destroyed.
Chongjian knocked on the bathroom door and asked Lan Mufei to come out first, but there was no response. was about to call Long Lifei, who knew that when he turned around, he saw a figure standing at the door.
After letting Chongjian deal with this matter, Long Lifei came over, still wearing slippers under his feet, his clothes were messy, he lost his usual composure and calmness, his dark eyes had a coldness, and he walked to the bathroom and only said two words: "Go out." β
Chongjian understood, nodded and led everyone out, guarding the door.
The messy room, the torn clothes, and the beautiful red on the *, there is no place that does not tear Long Lifei's heart, but what makes him most heartbroken is the crying from the bathroom.
The lip flap opened and closed several times, and a sentence escaped from his throat with great difficulty, "Scarlet, come out, Brother Fei will take you home." β
Hearing his voice, Lan Mufei's tears fell even more fiercely in the bathroom, biting his arm so hard that his mouth was full of blood, so painful, and so desperate.
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Long Li thought that she could take care of everyone, accompany Yan'er, and take care of Scarlet, even if she couldn't get along day and night, at least she could grow up safely, healthily and happily.
To this day, he suddenly found that in fact, he didn't handle many things well.
Yan'er was dragged into the swamp of politics, almost died, Scarlet lived alone abroad for five years, her 17th birthday, not only did he not accompany her, but also let her experience such a nightmare, a nightmare that she can never forget for a lifetime.
He once said that Yan'er didn't see his feelings clearly, and Yan'er also said that he didn't see clearly, he didn't think so at the time, and at this moment, he suddenly found that what Yan'er said was right.
If he had been ruthless, maybe not so many things that shouldn't have happened.
Lan Mufei was always reluctant to open the door, so he had no choice but to let the bodyguard open the door, and asked the hotel waiter to change her clothes and bring her back to Haoting Garden.
She didn't say a word from beginning to end, and when she returned to Haoting Garden, she locked herself in the small room where she used to live, and no one was seen!
There was a lot of work to be done in the presidential palace, but he chose to stay here, sitting on the couch with cigarette after cigarette, and the cigarette butts in the ashtray could be piled up.
There is no trace of expression on the handsome face, and the gloom is powerful. It happened so suddenly, he couldn't accept it, and he didn't know what to do after that.
All that came to mind was the kiss marks left on her Bai Xi's skin, and for the first time, he had the idea of killing with his own hands! If the other party was not a descendant of a French aristocracy, he would really do it!
Chongjian got the other party's information in the shortest possible time.
Louis Widow, a descendant of a French nobleman, son of an earl, came from an ancient knightly family, known as the 'nobleman with the sword', not much different from the knight who received or bought the knighthood, the only difference was that the nobleman with the sword had a bloodline worthy of boasting, which those nobles did not have.
Louis Widow came to the country to find his runaway fiancΓ©e Grace, but the conversation between the two did not seem pleasant, and Louis Widow returned to the hotel after drinking a lot of alcohol.
His room was Room 999 of the Star Picking Palace, which was next door to Lan Mufei's room, so what happened last night was a complete misunderstanding.
Lan Mufei took Louis Widow as a dragon, and Louis Widow drank too much, thinking that his fiancΓ©e Grace regretted it and waited for him in the room.
Two people, having a relationship by mistake.
When Long Lifei listened to this, his eyes were deep and calm, and he didn't react, his sculpted facial features diffused a chill, and the cigarette butts on his fingertips never stopped.
After Jiang Chongjian finished speaking the part of Louis Ying's widow, he paused for a long time, his eyebrows struggled, and finally spoke.
"I checked your mobile phone call, and I made a call to you last night, and the call time was 45 seconds, and the remaining countless calls were not answered, and there were many text messages."
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The young master explained two things:
First, any message that does not light up the VIP sign will not be replied to. Some say that they are VIPs, please light up the trouble, otherwise the author really can't tell if you are VIP or just to make trouble. Some readers may think that the author is too philistine, but I'm sorry that the author is just a philistine, and it's not easy to eat. You respect me, I respect you, you are hello, I am hello, everyone, but if you don't respect me and don't support the genuine, I'm sorry I can't give you any respect.
Second, uh, I've forgotten what I'm going to say for a while, and I'll tell you tomorrow when I think about it. (Rolling with his head in his hands...... οΌ