Chapter 591: Love is not a happy one

When Louis Ying called Lan Mufei, she stood in front of the window with a glass of water until the water in the cup was completely cold, and she didn't take a sip.

On the phone, he said that he had something to deal with, and that he was leaving Paris now, and that he would come back before the second court hearing.

Lan Mu's eyes looked at Paris outside the window quietly, romantic enthusiasm is the label of this city, but the city reflected in her eyes is suffocating cold.

"It's okay...... You stay safe, I'll take care of myself! ”

“……”

"I'll wait for you to come back......"

“……”

"Widow, I love you!" Lan Mufei raised her lips slightly, her voice lingering back and forth in the large and empty living room, responding to her phone with a cold beep.

Lan Mufei cut off the call, threw her phone aside, held the cup in both hands and drank a full glass of ice-cold water, which seemed to freeze her internal organs all the way down her throat, and also froze her aching heart.

It's really cold this winter!

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Louis Widow left Paris for three days, without saying where he was going, during which he just sent a text message to Lan Mufei to report his safety, and at the end of the text message was written: Wait for me.

Lan Mufei stood in the long corridor, under the elegant lighting, her fingers gently caressing the words "wait for me", and her heart oozed despair and powerlessness little by little.

Widow, if I can't wait for you, what should I do?

I turned off my phone and opened the door with my key card.

When I walked into the room, the curtains were drawn, leaving only a gap, and the light outside the window stinged in a little; I vaguely saw the shadow standing by the window, very tall.

Lan Mufei plugged in the room card, turned on the light, looked at the window, and the handbag in his hand fell silently on the thick carpet under his feet.

"Anyone can ...... Why does it have to be you? She opened her mouth with difficulty, and there was a fierce and unwilling emotion in her eyes.

The room was heated, and he wore a white shirt and black trousers, and his jacket was draped over the back of the chair next to the dining table; At this moment, her back was leaning against the wall, her hands were in her pockets, her careless gaze fell on her grief-stricken look, and her voice was calm and she couldn't hear any emotion, "Because only I am him, he will give up on you completely!" ”

It's like giving up on Grace without hesitation.

But whatever he touched, Louis Widow's pride would never ask for it again!

Lan Mufei wanted to turn around and leave, her slender legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift them heavily, and the strength in her body was emptied the moment she saw the sealed dust, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Why does it have to be like this...... Why do you have to ...... this way?"

She bowed her head and kept muttering to herself.

Feng Chen's eyes crossed a touch of obscurity and complexity, walked in front of her, squatted down, stretched out his hands in his pockets to pick her up, and turned around and walked to the huge * side of the bedroom.

Lan Mufei was put on * by her, her face was like ashes, and her thin lips were bitten out by her with a blood mark, drenched in fine beads of blood; The smell of blood lingers under the nose.

Feng Chen stood on the side, his tobacco-smelling fingers took away the hairpin that held her long hair, and landed in front of her neck, unbuttoning the orange scarf, revealing a neck with beautiful muscles like clotted fat arcs; The narrow eyes gradually burned......

When her fingers landed on the button of her shirt again, she instinctively raised her hand to hold his!

Her fingers were colder than an ice pick, and she held his hand so hard that even her nails dug into his skin and into his flesh.

He leaned over to her, a warm breath sprayed on her face, and his voice was low: "It's too late for you to regret it now." ”

The curled eyelashes on the backwater of the eyes trembled violently, and the strength of the hand that clung to him disappeared little by little......

Regret it?

After many years.

The bottom of his eyes was misty, blurring his vision, his hands hung down on the sides of his body, like a beautiful and weak butterfly, his colorful wings struggled hard after being entangled in spider webs, like a steel wire spider web cutting through the beautiful and weak wings, his back was bloody, and he finally had no strength to resist.

Finally, he resigned himself to his fate.

The Red Lady does not allow her to have a choice!

Reality does not allow her to have a choice!

Even fate doesn't allow her to choose!

Feng Chen unbuttoned her shirt, his coat was pushed off and fell to the ground, his lips fell to her neck, and the hot touch made her body tremble.

The earth-shattering nausea made her hands hanging down by her side clenched into fists tightly, her nails pinched into her palms, and it took all her strength to restrain him from pushing him away.

His kiss paused for a few seconds, then shifted from her neck to her blood-drewn lips, his hands on her cheeks, not allowing her to dodge.

A clear teardrop rolled down from her pupils in an instant, and she slowly closed her watery eyes, and she also closed all the coldness and despair together.

It's like being dead!

The hibiscus warm tent is thick, and the cold wind is far away;

Love comes to an end, and the beauty of the good day is empty.

The world outside the curtain is not suitable for goose feathers and heavy snow, falling down, desperately embellishing the appearance of the city after its old age.

The cold wind howled, and the fluttering snow buried everything that could be buried.

Winter is really coming.

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The next day, the downstairs of the hotel was full of reporters, and the disc was left on the table before going downstairs, "Give this to Tang Shiyan, she will know how to do it." ”

When he left, he had another CD in his hand, which he was going to take with him to show Madame Red, and as for this morning's newspaper headlines, don't worry, the arrangements have already been arranged.

Lan Mufei picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, walked to the window, opened the curtains and saw the reporters squatting in the snow, the water that was almost blocked under the dust was impassable, and the magnesium lights kept flickering, if it weren't for the two attendants to help open the way, it would be difficult for him to get into the car.

She held the disc she had taken from the table tightly to her chest, and her dry eyes did not even cry. I don't know how long I sat on the ground against the wall, until my body was cold and stiff.

The whole world was silent.

The waiter at the hotel called in to remind me that the check-out time was approaching.

Lan Mufei looked at the door of the hotel through the window, the reporters had already gone, and there were only countless messy footprints left in the empty space.

Just like her life.

Walking out of the hotel was greeted by a biting cold wind, and she held her handbag tightly, which contained very important things; The snow was so thick that it almost covered the top of your feet.

The cold wind poured into his chest, and he suddenly realized that he had left his scarf in the hotel, tightened his low-necked coat and continued to walk, not wanting to return to the dimly lit room.

The pace paused suddenly-

A shadow in a black coat stood straight in front of her, a few traces of silver on the black fabric, and there were also hair and sword eyebrows; I don't know how long he waited in the snow, his face was pale, his thin lips were almost transparent white, his deep blue eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, and the exhaustion between his eyebrows could not be concealed.

Lan Mufei looked at him in a daze, his heart suddenly rose, and the pain instantly diffused all over his limbs, as if he had been nailed and couldn't move.

He stepped on the thick snow, the creaking sound drifting in the cold wind, and walked in front of her step by step; Her loose collar was blown away by the wind, and the obvious kiss marks on Bai Xi's skin stabbed his eyes fiercely and hurt into the depths of his soul.

"You don't believe me like that?" The lips were trembling with a slight purs, and the voice was calm and mechanical, and the emotions could not be heard.

"What I don't believe in is fate." Lan Mufei listened to his voice as if it were absent in the cold wind, very much like an illusion.

Syllable!

After a crisp sound, Lan Mufei's whole person couldn't stand on his feet and fell directly to sit on the snow, his messy hair covered half of his face, his inner lip was broken by his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

This slap was slapped with great force, and her arm trembled uncontrollably.

Is she in pain?

But I hurt ten, hundred, and a thousand times more than her!

"Blue, Mu, Scarlet, You, True, Cheap!" The scarlet eyes have been occupied by anger and fate, and when I heard my own voice, I gritted my teeth and squeezed out of my teeth one by one.

How could she belittle herself in such a way!

How could he be treated in such a cruel way!

At the beginning, she said that she would stick to be together, and it was she who gave him the courage to go on and the reason to persevere; Now why did she give up before him?!

Lan Mufei's whole body was stiff, his eyes were damp, what was blocking his throat, he couldn't cry or scream; The heart seemed to be cut by a blunt knife one by one, and it was extremely tormenting and painful.

Lan Mufei, you are so cheap!

Six words, six extremely sharp blades pierced her soul, painful, destined to be with her for the rest of her life.

I don't know when the snowflakes began to fall again, fluttering all over the sky, falling lightly on the land, on her hair, on her clothes, on her skin.

His figure faded away in the snowstorm, leaving only a pale patch in her world.

Hang Hang walked in front of her with an umbrella, squatted down, raised her arm, and stuffed the umbrella into her hand, his eyes were like pity, sympathy, resentment, and resentment.

"Do you know where the Count has been for the past two days?" Hang Hang's calm voice sounded slowly, his expression was compassionate, he paused, and continued: "He won't go to ask Mrs. Hong, but he went to country C to beg your brother Lifei." ”

"Because he promised you that you would definitely save the clouds! But what have you done to him......"

Even the president and the prime minister have to give three points of thin noodles to Mrs. Hong, who controls the power of the two major families and also controls the economic lifeline, who dares to offend her!

If you want to keep the clouds, it is not easy to talk about it, unless you have an absolute political position and 100% strength and are not afraid of the person who is opposed to the Red Lady; Not in France, but in country C!

As long as Long Lifei is willing to help, even if it involves international relations, the president and prime minister will be willing to sell Long Life's face and save an inconsequential story!

Such a man with a high heart and an arrogant and uninhibited man, who never disdains to compromise or lower his posture; But how much indifference and ridicule he has suffered in the past half a month; Even if some people didn't dare to go too far because of his aura, the earlier courtesy and flattery were long gone.

A police chief, thinking that when he saw Louis Ying, he wanted to lower his head to the ground and lick the earl's shoes, but now he has a caring attitude, and wants to send the count away with the sentence "We are also acting according to the law, you don't have to embarrass us...... "I want to send the count!"

If not, there is really no way.

If it weren't for the love to the dust, how could the Earl go from being full of anger at the first mention of Long Lifei to now putting down his posture to beg his rival!

I didn't want my status and status, I gave up my honor and my only relative, and now even my last self-esteem and pride are also given up for Lan Mufei.

Lan Mufei, you stabbed him in the chest, how much pain he would have, how bloody that wound was, do you know?

Let him...... How embarrassing.

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The slender body was visibly stiff in the snow, and his mind was chaotic and blank, and he didn't even know when Hang Hang left.

The palm of the palm spread out without strength, and the umbrella swept away by the cold wind turned several heels on the snow and gradually moved away.

I couldn't bear to hold back my moist eyes, until at this moment, tears welled up.

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Zhou Duan knows all the things, it is Hanghang who said; The moment he saw the Count, he did not hesitate to fall to his knees and kneel in front of Louis Widow.

"Earl, I'm sorry......" It was because he didn't protect Miss Lan well, if he hadn't been separated by Miss Lan, he would have been able to stop Miss Lan in time, maybe everything would be different now.

Every muscle in Louis Ying's body seemed to stiffen, and his stiff and mechanical steps walked in, and he didn't even look at Zhou Duan, who was kneeling on the ground, and slammed the door with a loud bang.

Hang Hang helped Zhou Duan to stand up and patted him on the shoulder to show relief.

It's no wonder that this matter is exhaustive, no wonder Lan Mufei, and no wonder the earl; If you want to blame fate, you can blame fate for playing tricks on people, giving two people with different fates a love, but not giving them eternity.

The sound of shattering and destruction kept coming from the room, Hang Hang and Zhou Duan couldn't do anything, leaning against the wall and smoking, listening to the intermittent sound inside, how irritable the sound was, it represented how painful the earl's heart was.

Hang Hang took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling of the corridor, in fact, he understood the earl.

When Grace and Dust were concerned, the Earl only smiled faintly when he found out; That's because Grace is just one of many women, and liking is amazing, and there is no love at all.

The current Lan Mufei is different, she is a woman who gives up everything and is willing to stay for life, a woman who is on the tip of her heart, unforgettable, and cannot be forgotten in this life.

So how much he hates Lan Mufei's abandonment, how painful it is!

Exhaling a cloud of white mist, the lips hooked up the arc of self-deprecation, Madame Red was really ruthless enough, leaving no room to destroy the woman that the earl cared about the most, and also ruined the original earl.

In the days to come, whether it is the earl or Lan Mufei, there will be no more happiness at all.

Their love, after all, died in this winter, buried by the vast snow.

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In the Mantian Entertainment Magazine, it was reported that the former earl's girlfriend had an affair with Mr. Feng, and the gossip had belittled Lan Mufei as worthless; The lawsuit was forgotten by the public.

There is a disc that is sealed and dusted, proving that Yun Gu was near the castle at the time of Winnie's death, and there is a surveillance video as evidence, and if necessary, it can also be summoned for authentication; Yun Gu's grievances have been washed away, but the drug abuse cannot be escaped, and it is necessary to wait for the doctor's assessment report before deciding whether to send him to a drug rehabilitation center for compulsory drug rehabilitation or self-funded addiction treatment.

Tang Shiyan fought for Yun Gu to be temporarily released on bail, and when the results came out, he needed compulsory drug rehabilitation, and then sent him to a drug rehabilitation center.

It is the duty of the police to find the murderer of Winnie, and it has nothing to do with them, and the small house with Winnie* before can't go back, so Lan Mufei let him temporarily live in the small apartment before.

She kept the keys, and she couldn't go back to the villa and Louis Young's widowed father's house.

Yun so sleeps on the sofa, she sleeps in the room.

The mobile phone was turned off, the telephone line was unplugged, and she locked herself in a closed time, and all the voices of the outside world were unheard of the abuse and condemnation from the outside world.

When she went to Louis Young's widowed father's house to pick up something, she didn't meet anyone, the passwords were not changed, she typed in the passwords one by one, and when the door opened, she saw a mess and fragments.

Avoid sharp splinters and broken chairs, overturned tables; Walking to the bedroom, it was the same mess, and there was almost no place to put your feet.

His gaze shifted from the ground to *, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

All of her belongings were left unharmed on the *, without the slightest damage.

For a while, my heart was extremely sad.

Even though he was angry and painful, he was reluctant to destroy even one of her belongings.

This man really made her love to the bones, and it hurt into her bones.

Put her things in the suitcase, carried it out of the messy, warm house, and saw Hang Hang standing in the corridor, she was stunned.

Hang Hang came over and took the initiative to carry the suitcase for her, "The earl knows that you will definitely come back to get something, let me help you." ”

Lan Mufei sniffed, forced the mist in his eyes back, and mumbled in a thick nasal voice.

Hangzhou Airlines put her suitcase in the trunk and opened the car door for her, but Lan Mufei stood at the door and did not get into the car immediately; His eyes shifted to Hang Hang's expression, and he said hesitantly: "He-went back to Louie's house?!" ”

Hang Hang's eyebrows twisted slightly, cleared his throat and said, "With so many things happening, it's impossible for him to do nothing." ”

Leaving the Louis family, although it will not lead to a bad life, and it can live a better life, but without power, it is difficult to confront the Red Lady, it is simply an egg hitting a stone.

Lan Mufei pursed her lips, she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what else to say, today's scene was what she had expected, and it was also what Madame Hong wanted to see the most.

Bending down to get into the car, Hang Hang closed the door.

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Hang Hang carried her suitcase and sent her up, but did not send her in, and stood at the door to say goodbye to her.

Lan Mufei thanked him for sending him back, his dry eyes looked at what he wanted to say, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back, and quietly closed the door.

Yun was not in the living room, she took off her scarf, changed her shoes and walked to the room, the door was hidden, and there were voices coming from the cracks one after another.

Yun Gu turned his back to the door as if he was talking to someone on the phone, his emotions were intense, and he couldn't hide the anger in his voice: "I have done what you said, when will the three million dollars be paid?" ”

The back of Lan Mushuang's neck instantly stiffened, and the silk scarf in his hand slid lightly from his fingertips and fell to the ground silently.

For a while, breathing is stagnant.

"I can't wait that long, give the money and we'll leave......"

Yun Gu cut off the phone, held the phone tightly with his fingers, took a few deep breaths, turned around and opened the bedroom door to go out.

In an instant, the eyes suddenly met Lan Mufei's eyes like a pool of stagnant water, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a "bang", and the screen cracked like a spider's web......

"Sister......" Yun Gu's heart tightened, her voice trembled, full of fear, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab her arm.

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