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When Lisi also got into the car, Qiao Weihuan looked at her funny: "What are you doing in such a hurry, isn't it tomorrow?" ”

Lisi pretended not to understand the deep meaning in her gaze and blinked, "I'm afraid you don't want to go." ”

Qiao Weihuan looked away, arranged her scarf and leaned back on the seat, "I will definitely go to your photography exhibition." ”

Lisi let out a sigh of relief and put her arm around her. Qiao Weihuan endured and endured, but she couldn't hold back, and raised her hand to pinch her fair and smooth little face.

If you guess correctly, He Zhengxiao should be in London.

The servants all knew that they were quarreling, and now Lisi also knew, He Zhengxiao was going to tell the world?

When the car stopped, the luxurious and huge royal plane waited for them quietly.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

An hour later, he forcibly pulled Qiao Weihuan into the car, passing through most of London, and the car stopped outside a building that Qiao Weihuan had never seen.

When the person at the door saw them, he lowered his head in surprise, "Madam, Your Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Lisi stepped on her short shoes and followed, poking her head out and looking around, holding Qiao Weihuan firmly with her other hand, for fear that she would run away. Hearing some human voices, Lisi didn't say a word, and dragged Qiao Weihuan to follow the voice.

Qiao Weihuan looked at her little hand, "Lisi." ”

Lisi didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk, Qiao Weihuan had no choice but to withdraw her wrist from her hand, "I don't want to see him now." ”

Lisi stopped suddenly, her mouth open, "...... There you got it! ”

…… How could it not be known?

They were now standing in front of a large door, and behind the closed door, a man's deep voice could be faintly heard.

The words weren't clear, but the sound was poignantly familiar.

Qiao Weihuan put her hand in the pocket of her coat and smiled at Lisi.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to face He Zhengxiao calmly now, and I believe that he is the same.

After all, she was "out of the way".

I'm afraid it's a cold war again, and I'm tired to think about it.

Qiao Weihuan turned around to leave, and the hem of her coat was grabbed by Lisi. She didn't expect it, she shook her foot slightly, and then felt that her back was pushed down, she subconsciously raised her hand to support the door, so as not to be hit with a crooked nose, but the door was not locked, and it was opened directly!

Lisi didn't stop doing anything, pushed Qiao Weihuan's exposed half of her body outside the door, and then grabbed the handle and closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief when she was done.

What kind of joke, others can't see it, but she knows that Arte's face has ...... these days What Morris said, yes, stinky, how could she let the two of them continue to stiffen.

Qiao Weihuan, who was separated by a door, stood steady and raised his eyes.

This is a second-floor space, she is standing in the corridor, downstairs in the lobby, there are a lot of people sitting, most of them are fresh faces she has never seen. The sound of the door opening and closing, not light, was drowned out in their whispered heads, not knowing what topic was being discussed.

The man in front of him sat on the big chair heavily, his long legs overlapping elegantly, his deep eyebrows without waves, and the calm momentum of his body made those voices gradually quiet.

Obviously in a meeting, Qiao Weihuan had no intention of disturbing, and turned the doorknob very lightly, but the door couldn't be opened?

Qiao Weihuan wrenched it a few times, and suddenly felt a heavy gaze pressing down on his back. She paused, turned back uncomfortably, and met the dark gaze below.

She was so far away, but she felt that she had been shrouded in the deep night.

The hall didn't know when it would be quiet, and the others couldn't help but look up when they found He Zhengxiao's gaze.

In an instant, Qiao Weihuan became an incomparably shining existence, attracting everyone's attention. She licked her lips inexplicably, thinking that she should say something.

"I-"

He Zhengxiao's long finger on his knee flicked it gently, "The public meeting between the Prime Minister and the US Secretary of State is a good opportunity. ”

He silently withdrew his gaze, swept the crowd below, and spoke unhurriedly: "You don't need to speak in front of the media. ”

When the others saw Qiao Weihuan, they originally planned to get up and shout "madam", but they didn't expect He Zhengxiao to cut off Qiao Weihuan's words, so they had to hold back and focus on the meeting again.

Qiao Weihuan froze in place, pinching the doorknob tightly, and her face turned pale a little.

He Zhengxiao deliberately ignored her, and said something slowly, but she didn't listen to it at all. When he came back to his senses, he got up from his chair, stretched his long legs, and left the lobby directly.

The others left silently, not even daring to look up again.

In the silence of the empty building, Qiao Weihuan numbly twisted the handle, and this time the door opened smoothly. She stepped onto the corridor with heavy steps, supporting Lisi with her spirit, and followed her gaze.

He Zhengxiao came slowly from the other end of the corridor, he put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, his steps were steady and powerful, and his majestic figure stepped through the half-bright corridor, making the lengthy space even more cramped.

He was whispering to the man in the suit next to him, as if he didn't see her.

How can it not be seen?!

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips and turned to go downstairs.

Just after stepping down two steps, I suddenly heard a voice behind me: "Send her back." ”

Uncle Zhong immediately stopped and stood behind her respectfully: "Young lady." ”

Where to go, Manchester or City B?

Forget about her, so reluctant to see her......

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fists and turned back suddenly, "I don't need anyone to watch, I can go back by myself." ”

Uncle Zhong also knew that he didn't say this to him, so he didn't take it.

Seeing that He Zhengxiao didn't hear it, his footsteps kept staggering, Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, strode up the steps, and chased after himself, "Lisi's photography exhibition is tomorrow, I'll leave after I go, I don't need to let Uncle Zhong send me away." ”

Her words were already very polite, and her tone was as gentle as possible, not in front of outsiders, making He Zhengxiao lose face.

However, He Zhengxiao only paused slightly, "Uncle Zhong." ”

Uncle Zhong was embarrassed and followed, "Young lady......"

The others took a few steps back and swallowed quietly.

The duke's tone was very cold......

The blood from the limbs and bones rushed to his face in an instant, Qiao Weihuan grabbed He Zhengxiao's ironed cuffs, and said word by word: "I said, I will go back by myself." ”

No matter how angry she is, no matter how good her expression and tone are, her eyes can't deceive people.

Angry, the slightly raised eyetails will float a light red, silently betraying her mood.

So she's wrong now, because she doesn't think in the other direction anymore.

He Zhengxiao chuckled lowly, pinched her slender wrist with his long fingers, and turned his head slightly, "Uncle Zhong." ”

In Qiao Weihuan's eyes, there was no smile in his dark eyes, and the overly heavy black finally showed an unsympathetic coldness.

He just left??

Qiao Weihuan stared at his open back, "Uncle Zhong, you must send me back?" ”

Uncle Zhong was silent, his eyes swept to see Qiao Weihuan lowering his head, and then burst out laughing, "Okay, then I'll trouble you to run." ”

Before getting into the car, Lisi, who didn't know where to run just now, chased after her with her skirt, looked at Uncle Zhong, and then looked at Qiao Weihuan, whose face was pale, "Butterfly, what's wrong?" Are you leaving? ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her hand and put it on the control switch of the car window, "I'm sorry Lisi, I probably won't be able to go tomorrow." ”

Lisi opened her mouth, and Qiao Weihuan had already rolled up the window.

"What about Charlotte, the butterfly seems to be getting angrier......" Lisi looked at the car driving away and asked the person on the other end of the phone worriedly, "Did I do something wrong?" ”

Charlotte was half-lying on the couch with her coat draped over her shoulders, "No, you're doing the right thing. ”

"But ......"

Charlotte sat up, the corners of her lips twitching coldly, "Lisi, don't feel guilty about this, you're not wrong. ”

It is the trust between them, once there is a rift, it will collapse with decay.

It's not ......

Hanging up the phone and handing it to the man in the suit next to her, Charlotte coughed lightly twice, "Let the doctor in." ”

The others went out quietly, and the doctor looked at Charlotte's face and couldn't bear to say, "Madam, you should start the treatment." ”

Charlotte stood up expressionlessly and raised her hand to open the curtains.

The bright sunlight was overwhelming, slightly dazzling, but the pair of turquoise eyes refused to close, and the light color was taken in without moving.

"How much time do I have left?"

After the doctor went out, Charlotte closed her eyes, folded her arms, and leaned half of her shoulders gently against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and Charlotte opened her eyes and turned back coldly.

With a huge "clang", the door was kicked open from the outside, and Cui Chengchuan's handsome face hung a monstrous haze, and he roared and shouted back to the man in the suit: "Get out!" ”

Hooking the door with one foot, Cui Chengchuan's chest continued to rise and fall, staring at the woman standing by the window in surprise, "What's the matter with that doctor?" ”

He threw away the crutches in his hand and dragged his heavy and stiff leg over, "Lymphoma? Who gets lymphoma? ”

Charlotte watched him approach step by step, and clasped her shoulders with her big hands, "Whose body report did I see?" ”

Cui Chengchuan shook his hands, shook Charlotte gently, and asked her in a hoarse voice: "Charlotte, is it your husband or Barnett who is going to die, huh?!" ”

Charlotte stared at Cui Chengchuan's young eyebrows with a good purpose, and said coldly: "Come in!" ”

The men in suits outside the door were originally letting Cui Chengchuan come in quickly without hesitation.

"Get out of here!!"

Cui Chengchuan swept away the man in the suit who was approaching, but his limbs were crippled for two and a half, and he was restrained in the end.

Charlotte looked at the scene in front of her expressionlessly, "It's me." ”

Cui Chengchuan's whole body stiffened, and his narrow eyes turned red.

Whether it was what he found out, or what Charlotte said herself, it made him realize this painful fact.

Charlotte had lymphoma, at an advanced stage.

Her time may only be a few dozen days left.

Cui Chengchuan staggered, knelt on one knee on the ground, tensed his jaw and raised his eyes, "...... You are crazy? Why not be hospitalized, you don't want to live anymore? ”

"It doesn't matter."

Charlotte didn't seem to feel the heavy emotions of the man opposite her at all, she stepped lightly across the floor, bent down deeply, and looked into Cui Chengchuan's eyes, "Morris, I let you know about this because I need you to do me a favor." ”

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When Lisi also got into the car, Qiao Weihuan looked at her funny: "What are you doing in such a hurry, isn't it tomorrow?" ”

Lisi pretended not to understand the deep meaning in her gaze and blinked, "I'm afraid you don't want to go." ”

Qiao Weihuan looked away, arranged her scarf and leaned back on the seat, "I will definitely go to your photography exhibition." ”

Lisi let out a sigh of relief and put her arm around her. Qiao Weihuan endured and endured, but she couldn't hold back, and raised her hand to pinch her fair and smooth little face.

If you guess correctly, He Zhengxiao should be in London.

The servants all knew that they were quarreling, and now Lisi also knew, He Zhengxiao was going to tell the world?

When the car stopped, the luxurious and huge royal plane waited for them quietly.

Qiao Weihuan: "......"

An hour later, he forcibly pulled Qiao Weihuan into the car, passing through most of London, and the car stopped outside a building that Qiao Weihuan had never seen.

When the person at the door saw them, he lowered his head in surprise, "Madam, Your Royal Highness the Princess." ”

Lisi stepped on her short shoes and followed, poking her head out and looking around, holding Qiao Weihuan firmly with her other hand, for fear that she would run away. Hearing some human voices, Lisi didn't say a word, and dragged Qiao Weihuan to follow the voice.

Qiao Weihuan looked at her little hand, "Lisi." ”

Lisi didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk, Qiao Weihuan had no choice but to withdraw her wrist from her hand, "I don't want to see him now." ”

Lisi stopped suddenly, her mouth open, "...... There you got it! ”

…… How could it not be known?

They were now standing in front of a large door, and behind the closed door, a man's deep voice could be faintly heard.

The words weren't clear, but the sound was poignantly familiar.

Qiao Weihuan put her hand in the pocket of her coat and smiled at Lisi.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to face He Zhengxiao calmly now, and I believe that he is the same.

After all, she was "out of the way".

I'm afraid it's a cold war again, and I'm tired to think about it.

Qiao Weihuan turned around to leave, and the hem of her coat was grabbed by Lisi. She didn't expect it, she shook her foot slightly, and then felt that her back was pushed down, she subconsciously raised her hand to support the door, so as not to be hit with a crooked nose, but the door was not locked, and it was opened directly!

Lisi didn't stop doing anything, pushed Qiao Weihuan's exposed half of her body outside the door, and then grabbed the handle and closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief when she was done.

What kind of joke, others can't see it, but she knows that Arte's face has ...... these days What Morris said, yes, stinky, how could she let the two of them continue to stiffen.

Qiao Weihuan, who was separated by a door, stood steady and raised his eyes.

This is a second-floor space, she is standing in the corridor, downstairs in the lobby, there are a lot of people sitting, most of them are fresh faces she has never seen. The sound of the door opening and closing, not light, was drowned out in their whispered heads, not knowing what topic was being discussed.

The man in front of him sat on the big chair heavily, his long legs overlapping elegantly, his deep eyebrows without waves, and the calm momentum of his body made those voices gradually quiet.

Obviously in a meeting, Qiao Weihuan had no intention of disturbing, and turned the doorknob very lightly, but the door couldn't be opened?

Qiao Weihuan wrenched it a few times, and suddenly felt a heavy gaze pressing down on his back. She paused, turned back uncomfortably, and met the dark gaze below.

She was so far away, but she felt that she had been shrouded in the deep night.

The hall didn't know when it would be quiet, and the others couldn't help but look up when they found He Zhengxiao's gaze.

In an instant, Qiao Weihuan became an incomparably shining existence, attracting everyone's attention. She licked her lips inexplicably, thinking that she should say something.

"I-"

He Zhengxiao's long finger on his knee flicked it gently, "The public meeting between the Prime Minister and the US Secretary of State is a good opportunity. ”

He silently withdrew his gaze, swept the crowd below, and spoke unhurriedly: "You don't need to speak in front of the media. ”

When the others saw Qiao Weihuan, they originally planned to get up and shout "madam", but they didn't expect He Zhengxiao to cut off Qiao Weihuan's words, so they had to hold back and focus on the meeting again.

Qiao Weihuan froze in place, pinching the doorknob tightly, and her face turned pale a little.

He Zhengxiao deliberately ignored her, and said something slowly, but she didn't listen to it at all. When he came back to his senses, he got up from his chair, stretched his long legs, and left the lobby directly.

The others left silently, not even daring to look up again.

In the silence of the empty building, Qiao Weihuan numbly twisted the handle, and this time the door opened smoothly. She stepped onto the corridor with heavy steps, supporting Lisi with her spirit, and followed her gaze.

He Zhengxiao came slowly from the other end of the corridor, he put one hand into the pocket of his trousers, his steps were steady and powerful, and his majestic figure stepped through the half-bright corridor, making the lengthy space even more cramped.

He was whispering to the man in the suit next to him, as if he didn't see her.

How can it not be seen?!

Qiao Weihuan pursed her lips and turned to go downstairs.

Just after stepping down two steps, I suddenly heard a voice behind me: "Send her back." ”

Uncle Zhong immediately stopped and stood behind her respectfully: "Young lady." ”

Where to go, Manchester or City B?

Forget about her, so reluctant to see her......

Qiao Weihuan clenched her fists and turned back suddenly, "I don't need anyone to watch, I can go back by myself." ”

Uncle Zhong also knew that he didn't say this to him, so he didn't take it.

Seeing that He Zhengxiao didn't hear it, his footsteps kept staggering, Qiao Weihuan took a deep breath, strode up the steps, and chased after himself, "Lisi's photography exhibition is tomorrow, I'll leave after I go, I don't need to let Uncle Zhong send me away." ”

Her words were already very polite, and her tone was as gentle as possible, not in front of outsiders, making He Zhengxiao lose face.

However, He Zhengxiao only paused slightly, "Uncle Zhong." ”

Uncle Zhong was embarrassed and followed, "Young lady......"

The others took a few steps back and swallowed quietly.

The duke's tone was very cold......

The blood from the limbs and bones rushed to his face in an instant, Qiao Weihuan grabbed He Zhengxiao's ironed cuffs, and said word by word: "I said, I will go back by myself." ”

No matter how angry she is, no matter how good her expression and tone are, her eyes can't deceive people.

Angry, the slightly raised eyetails will float a light red, silently betraying her mood.

So she's wrong now, because she doesn't think in the other direction anymore.

He Zhengxiao chuckled lowly, pinched her slender wrist with his long fingers, and turned his head slightly, "Uncle Zhong." ”

In Qiao Weihuan's eyes, there was no smile in his dark eyes, and the overly heavy black finally showed an unsympathetic coldness.

He just left??

Qiao Weihuan stared at his open back, "Uncle Zhong, you must send me back?" ”

Uncle Zhong was silent, his eyes swept to see Qiao Weihuan lowering his head, and then burst out laughing, "Okay, then I'll trouble you to run." ”

Before getting into the car, Lisi, who didn't know where to run just now, chased after her with her skirt, looked at Uncle Zhong, and then looked at Qiao Weihuan, whose face was pale, "Butterfly, what's wrong?" Are you leaving? ”

Qiao Weihuan raised her hand and put it on the control switch of the car window, "I'm sorry Lisi, I probably won't be able to go tomorrow." ”

Lisi opened her mouth, and Qiao Weihuan had already rolled up the window.

"What about Charlotte, the butterfly seems to be getting angrier......" Lisi looked at the car driving away and asked the person on the other end of the phone worriedly, "Did I do something wrong?" ”

Charlotte was half-lying on the couch with her coat draped over her shoulders, "No, you're doing the right thing. ”

"But ......"

Charlotte sat up, the corners of her lips twitching coldly, "Lisi, don't feel guilty about this, you're not wrong. ”

It is the trust between them, once there is a rift, it will collapse with decay.

It's not ......

Hanging up the phone and handing it to the man in the suit next to her, Charlotte coughed lightly twice, "Let the doctor in." ”

The others went out quietly, and the doctor looked at Charlotte's face and couldn't bear to say, "Madam, you should start the treatment." ”

Charlotte stood up expressionlessly and raised her hand to open the curtains.

The bright sunlight was overwhelming, slightly dazzling, but the pair of turquoise eyes refused to close, and the light color was taken in without moving.

"How much time do I have left?"

After the doctor went out, Charlotte closed her eyes, folded her arms, and leaned half of her shoulders gently against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and Charlotte opened her eyes and turned back coldly.

With a huge "clang", the door was kicked open from the outside, and Cui Chengchuan's handsome face hung a monstrous haze, and he roared and shouted back to the man in the suit: "Get out!" ”

Hooking the door with one foot, Cui Chengchuan's chest continued to rise and fall, staring at the woman standing by the window in surprise, "What's the matter with that doctor?" ”

He threw away the crutches in his hand and dragged his heavy and stiff leg over, "Lymphoma? Who gets lymphoma? ”

Charlotte watched him approach step by step, and clasped her shoulders with her big hands, "Whose body report did I see?" ”

Cui Chengchuan shook his hands, shook Charlotte gently, and asked her in a hoarse voice: "Charlotte, is it your husband or Barnett who is going to die, huh?!" ”

Charlotte stared at Cui Chengchuan's young eyebrows with a good purpose, and said coldly: "Come in!" ”

The men in suits outside the door were originally letting Cui Chengchuan come in quickly without hesitation.

"Get out of here!!"

Cui Chengchuan swept away the man in the suit who was approaching, but his limbs were crippled for two and a half, and he was restrained in the end.

Charlotte looked at the scene in front of her expressionlessly, "It's me." ”

Cui Chengchuan's whole body stiffened, and his narrow eyes turned red.

Whether it was what he found out, or what Charlotte said herself, it made him realize this painful fact.

Charlotte had lymphoma, at an advanced stage.

Her time may only be a few dozen days left.

Cui Chengchuan staggered, knelt on one knee on the ground, tensed his jaw and raised his eyes, "...... You are crazy? Why not be hospitalized, you don't want to live anymore? ”

"It doesn't matter."

Charlotte didn't seem to feel the heavy emotions of the man opposite her at all, she stepped lightly across the floor, bent down deeply, and looked into Cui Chengchuan's eyes, "Morris, I let you know about this because I need you to do me a favor." ”

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