Chapter 101: Kiss Under the Fireworks 3 (Happy Tanabata Festival~)
After escaping from the casino that time, Fournansen was rescued from the sea by the Fu family, and Fourenson's father said that no son could be missing.
The once wandering prince, just like that, in the eyes of everyone who was not welcome, went to receive a quick education, a quick aristocratic life.
At that time, he would even take a wrong step.
The purpose is just that at the heirs' meeting in three months, he will be able to face all public opinion with such an elegant and noble image.
Because that year, his brother, who he had never met, died during a mountain climb.
The police did not even find the body.
And Fu Nansen, as an illegitimate child who was once abandoned, a child who wandered on the streets and was unsupervised, under the influence of the Fu family, must be found back and become the heir of the Fu family.
Bao Xiaobao didn't know what Fu Nansen experienced later.
That night on the boat, in the candlelight that was clearly extinguished, the uninhibited hope in his eyes was like a bright starlight in the sky, enough to make people remember it for a lifetime.
Later, when they met again, he was just in love with the girl on the boat, but in his eyes, there were no stars at that time, and in his mind, he couldn't even depict her shadow.
The only thing that was enough evidence was the "love token" that Bao Xiaobao folded to him with waste newspaper that night, a paper rose.
That night was just a lie to him, hoping that he could live with that faith forever.
At least live, he will not die alone.
But then in his office, she saw the rose.
It's ugly, it's even broken.
Later, how did he deceive his sister with false affection......
And then how did he use such cruel means to harm her......
Even Bao Xiaobao himself didn't want to recall.
Because for Fu Nansen at that time, all the people around him, only use, is value.
How my sister was pushed into his bed, how she was framed, and how she was even tortured to death by him.
Bags and small bags are remembered one by one.
Some dark years, she thought, could be forgotten in a lifetime.
Later, the small flower roll was discarded by him at the intersection.
Bao Xiaobao knelt in front of him and begged him to accept his sister's child.
Frinansen's bodyguards beat her up.
Nearly died.
His knife slashed coldly at her shoulder.
In his eyes, there was only dead silence and no hope.
The rain fell on her face, body, and tears.
Then he continued to sit back in the car nobly, as cold as if he did not eat the fireworks of the world, but when he saw her sad gaze, he suddenly stopped the car.
He threw an umbrella in front of her, and then gently spit out the words, "Get out!" ”
Bao Xiaobao's tears, in his indifferent last glance, gradually solidified, and the rest was only red hatred in the pouring rain!!
She hates him!
But three years later, he completely forgot everything in the past, and forgot his sister who once lived in his heart.
Forget all the things he's ever done.
Bao Xiaobao gradually narrowed his eyes and began to look at him.
Now he has nothing to do with the demon three years ago.
But will he still remember the past?
Will he still remember that he once loved a woman named Xia Qingru?
They have been entangled in love, hypocritical, and true.
But later, he killed the woman with his own hands.
Even the mother who made a small bag and even a small flower roll didn't even see the last one.
She hates that demonic man!