Love is not a widow: the sea is full of memories (5)

Louis Widow personally drove Jane back and took her to the door.

When he briefly entered, a low voice brushed in his ears, "Thank you for your help tonight!" ”

Jane turned to face him and stood, his eyes were cold in the dark night, his jaw was tense, and he still smiled shallowly, even though she was shocked by what happened in the castle.

"Between husband and wife, you have to be so polite?"

Louis Ying's long, deep eyes crossed a hint of deep understanding, and he pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

"You are not afraid to do this...... Does she hate you? Jane knew what his purpose was in taking him to the castle, and she knew why he had killed Yun Gu with his own hands.

But that doesn't mean people on the outside will know.

Under the dim light, his handsome face was a little lonely, pursed his dry lips, and his voice slowly came out with three words: "She understands me!" ”

In love, no matter how he changes or what he does, he believes that the woman who loves him unforgettable always understands himself.

Jane's heart was struck hard because of these three words, the sourness was fleeting, and the corners of her lips tried her best to maintain an upward arc, "She is not the only one who understands you, I believe that I will do better than her!" ”

After graduating from college and returning to China, she saw Louis Widow and Lan Mufei in love, she didn't think about what else was possible, and in addition to being lost, she sincerely wished Lan Mufei and the Count happiness.

Later, it was Lan Mufei who chose to hurt the earl in that way, and it was Lan Mufei who lost the earl; She liked Louis Widow, she liked it a long time ago, but because she was young, and she had always been regarded as a child by him; She chose to keep this relationship a secret and hide it in the deepest part of her heart!

Now she doesn't want to taste the sorrow and joy of having a crush on someone anymore, she wants to work hard for her love once, try to go to his emotional area, and desire to have a place.

She is not afraid of failure, but she is afraid of admitting failure without even trying.

She didn't think that she would be sorry for Lan Mufei like this, after all, when she walked towards Louis Ying's widow, they were already ...... Broke up.

If you have to classify her actions as selfish.

Well, she admitted.

But who can not be selfish in love?

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On the day Lan Mufei and Sijun were discharged from the hospital together, Long Ziqi came to the hospital to pick her up in person, she was still in confinement, and she couldn't blow the wind, Long Ziqi specially brought a hat, so as not to blow the wind on her head, which would leave a headache!

Sijun was born for more than 20 days, and it seems that every day is growing, and now he is round and chubby, very cute.

Long Ziqi and Jin Cunxu gave him a gold medal, engraved with the date of birth and blessings: a safe life.

Long Lifei and Ye Chengcheng also sent someone to give Sijun a birth gift: the news of Yun's peace and a long-life lock.

When she was in the hospital, she saw the news about Yun Gu on the Internet, some rumors said that he was handed over to the police, some people said that he was beaten and kicked out of France, and there were rumors that the Count personally executed him.

After all, the person Yun Gu wanted to kill was the earl's biological mother, how could he bear it.

I don't know why when she saw the last piece of news, her originally restless heart suddenly felt relieved.

If the last rumor is true and not groundless, she believes that Ying Widow must have a deeper intention in doing this!

This is a tacit understanding between lovers, a kind of trust, unfounded but unquestionable believing!

Looking at Sijun's small appearance after falling asleep, the contours of his facial features are very similar to his father, the person who passed on his life, full of softness and relief.

There was a thought in my head, fleeting.

In an instant, she finally knew what to name Sijun.

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The wind and the sun are beautiful, at an altitude of 30,000 feet.

The person lying on the chair suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the strange Yiqiē with unfamiliar eyes, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and he wanted to move his body, and his chest was torn in pain.

"Don't move if you don't want to break open the wound!" The cold sound came from a nearby location.

He looked sideways, and the silhouette of the person who put down the newspaper was not unfamiliar, it was Yu Yang, who had recently followed the earl.

"What's going on?" He opened his mouth to ask Yu Yang, but he couldn't hear his own voice, and Yu Yang's pupils saw his pale and dazed look, and he didn't know what was going on.

"The Count didn't stab you in the heart, it deviated from your heart by three millimeters, and saved your life!" Yu Yang looks like a resolute type, not smiling, and is very different from Hangzhou Airlines or Zhou Duan!

Hang Hang once fought underground boxing in Thailand because he was forced to be helpless, and he did not have the fierceness himself; Zhou is a driver, he is older, calm, sophisticated and loyal; Yu Yang was born wild and untamable, joined the army, and had outstanding achievements; It's a pity that he is full of killing, too cold-blooded, and will always do something to cross the line, and finally be driven out of the army.

Louis Widow saw him fighting with others on the street, admired his ruthlessness very much, and asked him if he was interested in being his own casual, money, whatever he wanted!

At that time, it was the first month that Lan Mufei left him, and he suddenly felt that his previous self was too soft-hearted, so he couldn't do anything.

Therefore, he deserved to lose the love of his life.

Yun didn't understand, there were a lot of blurry pictures flashing in his mind, there were many things he didn't understand, he only remembered that Louis Widow stabbed the blade into his chest, and what happened later, he didn't remember.

"You were in a coma for eight days, during which you woke up unconscious, you couldn't speak, you were very excited, and the doctor gave you a tranquilizer."

Yu Yang couldn't read his sign language, but he also knew what he was confused about.

"The reason why you can't speak is not clear for the time being, and you need to go to the hospital again for a detailed examination!" Yu Yang took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is the new identity that the earl has prepared for you, this flight is to Beijing, China!" From now on, there will be no such person in the world! ”

Yun Gu looked at the envelope and hesitated, but he didn't take it for a long time.

Yu Yang directly threw the envelope on him, "The Earl asked me to bring you a message - if you want to die, no one will stop you, before you die, think about why she has sacrificed so much for you over the years!" ”

Yun Gu was stunned.

A deviation of three millimeters is not a mistake, but a ...... Sedulous!

He's not trying to kill himself, he's trying to save himself!

His light blue eyes were misty, his right hand was holding the envelope tightly, and he looked sideways out of the cabin window, damp and galloping and couldn't stop.

The fan-thick eyelashes cover the eyes quietly, and they can't stop the tide of remorse.

My memory rewinds to more than half a year ago, the day after he was detained.

Han Ping appeared in front of his eyes.

"As long as you cooperate, Madame Red is willing to give you a sum of money to let you leave France safe and sound, otherwise-"

"Otherwise what?" Yun Gu's face was grim, and his tired and tightly handcuffed hands were pounded on the table between his eyebrows, "Winnie was killed by you, and you blamed me!" ”

Han Ping's face was calm and did not deny it.

"Do you think I'm going to believe you now?" Yun Gu looked at Han Ping with hateful eyes, eager to kill him.

"Now it's not whether you want to believe in us or not, but only believe in us!" Han Ping's cold voice said slowly, "Madam Hong knows that you are not afraid of going to prison, or even death, so what about Lan Mufei?" ”

Yun Gu's face sank instantly, and he stood up excitedly, grabbing his collar with both hands, "You are not allowed to hurt her again...... Otherwise, I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you! ”

"Sit down! Suspect, please stay calm......" When the prison guard saw it, he hurriedly came over to stop it, and wanted to use an electric shock baton on Yun Su, who was excited, but was stopped by Han Ping.

Two prison guards pressed his head against the table.

"As long as you cooperate with the separation of Lan Mufei and the earl, Madame Hong guarantees that she will not hurt Lan Mufei, and you will not go to jail." Han Ping got up, slowly tidied up his messy collar, and his disdainful eyes fell on Yun Gu, who was scarlet-eyed, "You have no choice, since Madame Red can throw her into the shore of the Seine Lake once, there will be a second time, how lucky do you think she will be, and meet a Lan Xiting who can save her again?" ”

Han Ping gave the prison guard a look and took him back to the detention cell.

Yun Gu was rudely thrown to the ground, and the November sky was already so cold that people couldn't breathe; Lying on the ground for half a day, I couldn't get up.

Han Ping is right, he is not afraid of going to prison, or even death, he is only afraid of what will happen to Lan Mufei.

They used Lan Mufei as a threat, what else could he do besides compromise!

No matter how powerful the Count is, she will not be the match of the Red Lady, otherwise she would not have almost drowned.

He can't watch her have an accident!

Hurting her and turning his back on her is not what he wants, there is no way, there is no choice.

If he hadn't seen the news report, he wouldn't have known that Madam Hong and Feng Chen had treated her like that, he would have gone crazy.

What I didn't expect was that she disappeared, didn't leave without a word, and no one knew where she went.

Perhaps she had made her so desperate that her sacrifice had become a joke, and she had no place in France.

Hating himself and hating Madame Red, he gritted his teeth, all he thought about day and night was to kill Madame Red, even if it was to die together.

But he was really useless, he didn't kill Madame Scarlet, and let Louis Widow save him again.

Until this moment, he knew that he was wrong, very wrong.

He was so wrong.

Yu Yang was keenly aware of the salty smell in the air, and looked sideways to see the tears rolling down his pale cheeks.

The two sword eyebrows, which couldn't hide Leng Rui, frowned slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in their eyes.

He had never been emotional, so he didn't understand the earl's distress of love, nor did he understand the bitter weeping of the clouds at this moment.

In his opinion, human feelings are too hypocritical and weak, a really strong person does not need such a thing as feelings, once there are feelings, there is a fatal weakness.

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Yu Yang sent Yun Gu to China, and after settling down properly, he returned to Paris.

Regarding Yun Yu's inability to speak, he was also taken to the hospital for examination, and the doctors said that his vocal cords were not damaged in any way, and that it was because of psychological reasons, so he needed to see a psychiatrist or a psychiatrist.

Yu Yang couldn't read sign language, so Yun wrote it to him.

Let Yu Yang go back, he knows what to do and how to go in the future.

Many years ago, he couldn't speak, and later because of Lan Mufei's efforts and hard work, he had the opportunity to speak, but he didn't cherish it well, and he didn't take the right path. It also caused them to have * unable to stay together, and it was all his fault.

It doesn't matter if he can't speak now, it's his retribution, and he wants him to reflect on his mistakes.

He will quit drugs, live well, and never do something stupid again.

Yu Yang returned to Paris and conveyed Yun Gu's apology to the count.

Louis Widow's long, cold figure stood in front of the window, holding a red wine glass, his figure was lonely, even if it was shrouded in sunlight, it still lingered with a faint coldness.

"Yu Yang, it's cold this winter." After a long silence, he muttered.

Yu Yang was stunned, looked at the sunny sun outside the window, and subconsciously asked, "Is it cold?" ”

He was silent.

A few seconds later, Yu Yang reacted, in fact, it was the earl's heart that was cold.

At that time, it was early November.

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The Louis family's castle, the 19th-century European-style study is very well preserved, the curtains are closed, the lights are turned on, and the dim light always gives people a gloomy feeling.

Han Ping stood respectfully in front of the desk and heard Madame Hong's voice sound: "Confirmed dead?" ”

"Yes, I personally left the body in the field, and he had no heartbeat or breath when I left."

Madame Hong took out a bag of paper from the drawer, took out a few pieces of tissue paper, and the essence of her eyes flashed.

Han Ping handed her her lighter, she held the text with one hand, and lit a corner of the text with the other hand, those messy fonts and special terms gradually turned into weak ashes in the firelight, and shattered when the wind blew.

The jumping firelight lit up the eyes of the two people, and Han Ping looked at the thing that had turned to ashes and caught it with a trash can.

Wen Jiàn burned until in the end, only a corner without words remained, and she let go of her fingers, the flames were so hot that they burned her fingertips.

Han Ping wanted to call the doctor to come and take a look at her, but she stopped her.

Madame Hong spread out her palms and looked at her burned fingertips, the pain was scorching, but her delicate face was light and breezy, compared to her life, this pain was nothing!

The corners of his mouth slowly rose up, and there was a sense of mission in his voice.

"This huge Louis family, the supreme glory and power, belongs only to my son after all."

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February 14th, Western Day.

On this day, probably all countries in the world are pink, and this day belongs to countless sweet lovers, but it does not belong to Lan Mufei.

Sijun had a fever in the middle of the night, Lan Mufei was worried* sleepless, and kept trying to reduce his fever, and after a while, the fever burned again as soon as it was dawn, so she took Sijun to the hospital.

If the body temperature is 38°5, the doctor still recommends physical cooling, and if the body temperature persists, then prescribe antipyretics.

Lan Mufei sat in the ward with Sijun in her arms, touching his cheeks that were red from fever, her heart was very uncomfortable, and her eyes were dry.

She really wished that she could get sick instead of Sijun and suffer this sin for him!

He was only a little over three months old, how uncomfortable the fever must be!

The nurse came over to help her change the fever patch for Sijun, and comforted her loudly, don't worry too much, it is normal for a baby to have a fever, and every baby will experience such a thing.

Lan Mufei knew in her heart that it was one thing, but it felt like it was another thing, she was different from others, the others were a family of three, and they were happy; But she only has Sijun.

Only, Sijun.

Lan Mufei's mobile phone rang, she didn't want to disturb Sijun, so she asked the maid to take care of Sijun, and walked out of the ward with her mobile phone.

The call was from Long Ziqi, she heard the maid say that Sijun had a fever, so she specially called to ask, what is the situation!

Lan Mufei told Long Ziqi what the doctor said, Long Ziqi gave birth to Long Jin and had a little experience, but at that time, there were seven or eight servants who took care of her, Long Jin had her father-in-law and mother-in-law and more than a dozen people around her, and it was not her turn to worry about it, Long Jin had a fever once when he was a few months old, and he used physical cooling to cool down the fever quickly, so she didn't worry about Long Jin's health!

comforted Lan Mufei on the phone, if she was really not at ease, she arranged for Sijun to be admitted to the Royal Hospital.

Lan Mufei declined Long Ziqi's kindness, although she felt uncomfortable for Sijun's fever, she also understood that every child was like this, there was no need to make a big fuss, and she didn't want to cause trouble to Long Ziqi again.

After chatting for a few words and cutting off the call, Lan Mufei was about to go back to the ward, and his eyes inadvertently swept to the small LCD screen hanging on the opposite wall, and there were a few * standing together in front of him, while discussing.

"This is the Count of France! It's so handsome......"

"His wife is beautiful, too! The two of them are a match made in heaven! ”

"The wedding date they chose is very meaningful, last time it was 1020, I want you to love you, I couldn't complete the wedding last time, and this time I chose to hold a wedding on the * festival, they must love each other very much!"

“……”

1020？

February 14?

Love?

These words entered Lan Mufei's ears one after another, and she looked at him on the screen in a daze, handsome and extraordinary, with a lofty spirit, whether it was his appearance or his life experience, he met the conditions of all women's ideal objects.

Standing beside him, Jane was wearing a white veil with a bouquet in her hand, her outline was blurred, and she could be vaguely seen smiling like a flower.

The heart was suddenly pulled up, as if stung by the tail of a scorpion lurking in the chest.

The last time they were married, she was in the hospital and almost lost her life.

At their wedding this time, her Sijun fell ill with a high fever.

Fate has to prove that their happiness is known to passers-by, and her wolf bèi has nothing to hide?

Lan Mufei's obscure eyes stared at the screen for a moment, and the right hand placed in front of him involuntarily stroked the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, his lips closed one by one, and he said silent words.

"Yingwidow, you must be happy!"

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Was Louis Widow happy?

When Louis was 40 years old, he was interviewed by a media reporter.

When a reporter asked him, "If you could turn back time, which year would you most like to go back to?" Louis seemed to be stunned for a few seconds.

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Master: It's just a fool trying to get warmth by telling stories to himself. Thank you and there's one more in the afternoon!