Love is not a widow: I love to tell the past (10)

Before her fingers touched the corner of Lan Mufei's clothes, she dodged quickly, and her cold voice spit out three words with a metallic coldness: "Don't-touch-me!" ”

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed that her brother, who she wanted to protect with all her heart, had sold his soul for three million dollars.

Three million dollars bought out a person's soul, bought out the sister-brother relationship, and also bought out her and the widow's - the future!

Yun Gu's arm was still stuck in the air, and he couldn't catch her, he grabbed the cold air in his palm, the guilt in his eyes became thicker, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and three words spilled out slowly: "I'm sorry." ”

Lan Mufei's heart was already extremely angry, but there was no one on her pale face at all, and her lips were filled with a self-deprecating smile, laughing at her stupidity, laughing at her stupidity.

Fighting, gangsterism, drug trafficking, how could she be naïve and wholeheartedly believe that her aunt is still the innocent and kind Yun Gu at the beginning!

"Eight years ago, you saved my life; I told myself in my heart that I would do my best to be good to you in this life; Treat you as a younger brother, the only relative, and will never abandon you! Lan Mufei's voice was calm, lightly dropping the catkins, slowly fermenting in the air, "But starting today—you are no longer my brother." ”

Yun Gu's eyes were stunned, and his soul was broken.

Instantly, the water in his eyes was turbulent, he couldn't stop shaking his head, and the word "no" choked in his throat, but he couldn't spit it out.

"Thank you for never trusting anyone again!"

When Lan Mufei said something, her heart hurt crushingly; The arm pointed at the door, and the voice was cold: "Now please leave!" ”

"Don't! Sister, I'm sorry...... Don't do that...... Sister ......" Yun Gu's light blue eyes were already dripping with water droplets, and her ears were full of her words, her face was almost dead, like a lost and homeless child, reaching out to grab her only relative, "Sister......"

"Get out!" Lan Mufei avoided his hand, unwilling to let him hold his hand again, and drove him away with a cold voice!

Yun Gu was reluctant to leave, there was no place in his resolute outline and facial features that were not filled with pain and guilt, tears kept flowing out, many words were choked in his throat and could not be spoken, and he kept waving his hands to do sign language!

Lan Mufei didn't want to hear a word, didn't want to see it, and emotionally pushed him all the way out, pushing him out of the door, closing the door with a "bang", turning around and leaning against the door, his body sliding down without strength.

Yun Gu, who was standing outside the door, kept banging on the door, and his hoarse and choked voice repeated that he was sorry.

Her knees arched slowly, she curled up in a ball, her hands covered her lips, her thin shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and tears couldn't help flowing down, flowing unscrupulously on her pale cheeks.

The heart seems to be blocked by something, all the way to the throat, she is almost suffocated, the white teeth involuntarily bite her tiger mouth, bite through the skin, deep into the flesh, and can't stop the painful scream, like a wounded puppy, the whimper has become an injury.

Yun Su outside the door patted and patted, his palms and fingers were red, his body gradually lost his strength, his knees fell to the ground, kneeling in front of the door, and his repentance was gone.

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December 24th, Christmas Eve.

Lan Mufei saw a bunch of things at the door early in the morning, and knew who sent them, so he didn't even look at them and went out directly.

When passing by the newsstand, the corner of his eye swept to the nearest gossip magazine, the cover of which was the person she dreamed of, and the girl next to him who was affectionately holding his arm had watery eyebrows and a smile like flowers.

The pace stopped, and in an instant the sadness came to the world, and the heart was dull and painful; I don't know if it was the white mist that blurred her vision, or if she was hallucinating, she seemed to see the person on the cover walking towards her step by step.

If this is a dream, she has no choice but to never wake up!

Junying stopped in front of her, took off her thick black coat, draped it over her, and gently took her long hair out of her clothes.

Her eyes stared at him greedily for a moment, and she was reluctant to even blink her eyes, afraid that he would disappear after a blink.

Louis Ying Widow only wore a black shirt and a gray sweater except for a coat, the anger in her clear eyes was gone, the warm fingers fell on her cheeks, a trace of distress flowed under her eyes, and her voice was low: "Does it still hurt?" ”

He shouldn't have slapped her so impulsively, how hard she supported, and how much psychological pressure she was under, he knew.

It's that he didn't do it well enough, otherwise how would they have come this far!

The dampness in his eyes has long been unstoppable, but not for himself, but for him, for his apologetic and distressed tone and concern!

"You shouldn't forgive me!" She choked, her voice hoarse, and her grief exuded.

Louis Ying Widow pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to forgive you, but I hate you-" The voice paused, the corners of his lips hooked up the arc of self-deprecation, his expression was lonely and helpless, accompanied by Bai Mist's hoarse voice sounded sadly: "I can't do it!" ”

Lan Mufei cried even more fiercely, he hugged her into his arms, leaving no gaps, eager to rub her into the bones and blood, into the soul, there will be no more harm.

Louis Widow, you fool!

She hugged him, tears welling up and her heart was astringent.

Louis Widow's long arms tightened and hugged her, and he couldn't help kissing her long hair, feeling sorry for everything about her, and the corner of his eyes swept to the newspapers and magazines, and his heart tugged.

He lowered his lips and whispered in her ear, "Don't believe that!" ”

There are many things, and he can't help himself!

Lan Mufei's heart ached for him, she couldn't cry, she couldn't cry, she couldn't feel sorry for him, how could she have the heart to think about other things!

"Give me a little more time...... his palm landed on the back of her head and clasped tightly, even at this point, he still couldn't let go!

He still wants to be with her, he must be together!

Today's newspaper headlines are the news of Louis Widow's engagement to Jane Lanstrour, and the engagement feast was yesterday!

This report let everyone know that Louis's family always belonged to Louis Ying's widow, whether it was the company or the glory of the earl, he was always the only one who could enjoy it, and others wanted a piece of the pie.

Lan Mufei's fingers grabbed his clothes tightly, so hard that his fingertips turned pale, and he took a deep breath to calm his emotions, "Widow ......"

The voice was hoarse, and it trembled between the two people.

"We already love so painfully, we shouldn't drag one more person into this abyss!"

Jane really likes him, no matter what happens in the future, since he has decided to do this, he can't regret it, and he can't hurt Jane and make Jane miserable like them.

When Louis Ying heard her words, his eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he held her hand tightly, as if he was about to crush her bones, "You want to leave me?" ”

Lan Mu's red and swollen eyes looked at him, "We can't lose the last moral bottom line." ”

Their love has made them lose too much, and they can't hurt other people's love because of love!

Louis Ying's pupils constricted, and he seemed to be in a hurry, "No! I just don't leave me, at least ...... When I miss you, I can still come to see you! ”

The tip of Lan Mushuang's nose turned red, and the tide that had just receded at the bottom of her eyes was surging again.

"Promise me not to leave me!" He spoke in a low voice again, almost commanding!

Lan Mufei sniffed, forced the tide at the bottom of her eyes to retreat, looked at him with a fixed gaze, and nodded: "I won't leave you, how can I be willing to leave you!" ”

Listening to her words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and saw her hugging her into his arms again, and the deep eyes flashed with obscurity and essence!

What they have suffered today will be doubled to those people someday in the future!

Hang Hang got out of the car and reminded Louis that it was time to go, today was the first day he was going to return to the company, and what to do with the dust was waiting for his decision.

Louis Ying was reluctant to let go, but Lan Mufei hugged him but was reluctant to let go, her trembling body coveted his warmth in his arms, clinging to his chest, as if she wanted to become a conjoined baby with him.

He cupped her cold cheeks, and the flap of his lips covered hers, and with a gentle* kiss, the breath blended together; With his forehead pressed against her forehead, he looked at her haggard face with his eyes open, "Take care of yourself, I will come to see you again!" ”

I didn't dare to say that I would let her wait for herself, for fear that she would not be able to do it, so she waited for nothing!

Lan Mufei hummed softly, and at the moment when he was about to turn around, her hand couldn't help but tug at the corner of his clothes.

He looked back at her.

"Widow, you've never said those three words to me, now...... Can you say those three words to me once? She pursed her bloodless lips, and her obscure pupils stared at him, revealing a plea!

Louis Widow's brow furrowed, his eyes fell from her face on the soft side of her clothes she tugged at, and the warm big grasped her cold hand and removed it from it; He gave her a deep look, let go of his hand, and turned to get into the car.

Lan Mufei's arm was still stiff in mid-air, and every piece of skin touched by the wind was like a pinprick pain.

The cold wind continued to pour into her chest, and the cold wind whistled through her chest, leaving an empty hole that could never be filled.

The car started, farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from under her eyes

The north wind was howling, the sky was freezing, and every part of this city full of passionate flames seemed to be filled with desolation.

A love is unrepentant, whose heart is hurting, and whose spirit is hurting.

If life is only as it first sees—

If we haven't met—

Now we don't all have so much pain!

Widow –

I...... No regrets!

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December 25th, Christmas.

Receiving a call from Madame Hong, Lan Mufei had just returned from the post office.

Standing in the sun, but not feeling a trace of warmth, on the other end of the phone was Madame Hong's contemptuous voice: "The Earl will marry Jane in two months, and you still believe in those so-called family, friendship, and love?" Lan Mufei, you have completely lost nothing, and you have become the laughing stock of all the French; And the rest of your life will be a shady at best*, and you will be in hell forever. ”

As long as Louis Widow and Jane Lanstrow get married, she doesn't care if Lan Mufei is still by Louis Widow's side, it's better to stay with Louis Widow, she doesn't have to clean up by herself in the future, and the people of the Lanstrrow family will naturally not let her go!

Lan Mufei can be regarded as the target of the public, so he is not afraid!

Lan Mufei raised her head and looked directly at the dazzling sunlight, she couldn't open her eyes in pain, her brain was dizzy for a few seconds, her fingers were tightly pinching the phone, and now she had no anger at all, and her calm voice sounded: "Do you think you can separate me from the widow?" ”

"Madame Red, I make a bet with you: in our lifetime, we will definitely be together again. For there is no force in this world that can separate two people who truly love each other; At that time, you will surely see with your own eyes how happy I am with the widow, and our happiness is the greatest and best revenge for your miserable life! ”

The clean voice fell, and she decisively cut off the phone.

Taking a deep breath and holding back the emotions that were churning in his heart, he was about to go inside, when a car suddenly drove up and stopped behind him.

She turned to look at the person who got out of the car, and a hint of surprise crossed her eyes, "You...... What's wrong with it? ”

They just met yesterday!

Louis Ying stood in front of her, her tall and tall figure completely blocking her sunlight, and the whole aura enveloped her, "I want to see you!" ”

Lan Mufei didn't speak, and heard him say, "Today is Christmas!" ”

He took out a small box from his pocket and handed it to her, "Merry Christmas." ”

In the evening he was going to accompany Jane to the Lanstrow family for dinner, and he didn't have time to come over to accompany her for Christmas, so he had to come early to give her a gift!

Lan Mufei took the gift in his hand, and his heart was full of mixed feelings for a while, "I...... No gifts were prepared for you! ”

Louis Ying pulled his lips indifferently: "You are my best gift." Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead!

Lan Mufei's body stiffened involuntarily.

Louis Ying's eyes darkened quietly, and he took her hand, "I still have a little time, go up and sit down." ”

Lan Mufei came back to his senses, holding the gift he gave him in one hand, and holding one hand in his palm, his heart was beating involuntarily, and his steps didn't move, "-Widow!" ”

"Let's go." Louis Widow glanced at her and pulled her upstairs.

Lan Mufei lowered her head, her pace was extremely slow, and her eyes crossed with a thick sense of uneasiness and hesitation, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Standing in the doorway, Louis Widow's eyes motioned for her to open the door.

Lan Mufei secretly bit the inside of her lip flap, slowly took out the key from her pocket, and the hand that inserted the keyhole trembled uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?" He asked, apparently seeing her trembling hands!

"It's a little cold." Lan Mufei secretly held her breath and pretended to answer calmly.

He stood next to her, and the warm big took her hand and opened the door, "I know it's cold, so I don't have to put on more clothes!" The tone was slightly reproachful.

The door was pushed open, and Lan Mufei hadn't gone in yet, he had already walked in.

Lan Mufei's heart seemed to be about to raise her throat, and she stood at the door and didn't go in for a long time.

Louis Ying didn't hear the footsteps, and looked back at her standing at the door, her brows furrowed, and she always felt that her reaction today was a little abnormal!

"You're being coquettish now, I'm going to go over and hug you?"

Lan Mufei reacted, shook his head, walked in, put the key on the shoe cabinet, and his cheeks were flushed when he lowered his head, I don't know if it was because of his words or because of nervousness!

Louis Widow watched her walk in, his eyes falling on her feet, "Don't change your shoes?" ”

Lan Mufei looked down at his feet, and then at his, "I haven't cleaned it for a few days, it makes no difference whether I change it or not." ”

Louis Ying raised his eyebrows and turned sideways towards the bedroom, "Even if I don't live here, I have to clean the room, and it's not like I can't afford to hire a part-time ......."

As she spoke, she pushed open the bedroom door, as if wondering how messy she had made her room.

When Da grasped the cold metal, Lan Mushuang's heart almost rose to his throat, and he almost blurted out a "don't".

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Young Master: In order to make up for your spiritual trauma, I added 2,000 words today to say that the young master doesn't love you!