Chapter 274: Do You Still Want to Choose Him?
Nanfeng then asked, "When?" Right now? β
"I'll arrange it as soon as possible." Lu Chengyu did not give a specific reply.
At this point, there is no need for him to play tricks anymore, and if he doesn't give an answer, he shouldn't be sure, Nanfeng believes that he is in trouble, so he endured it and didn't ask questions, nodding silently.
"Hungry? Let's go, go downstairs and eat. Lu Chengyu wanted to take Nanfeng's hand, but before he could raise it, he heard Nanfeng say, "I'm going back." β
"Where are you going?"
"My own apartment."
"Just live here." Lu Chengyu remembered her irrational appearance yesterday, as well as what the doctor said after diagnosis, and couldn't help but tighten his eyebrows, "You're not afraid of the situation like yesterday again?" β
Nanfeng paused, then shook his head: "It won't happen again." β
She felt that the reason why she was emotionally out of control was because she couldn't choose between her brother and him at that time, but now that she knew that her brother was not dead, there was no entanglement, and naturally that situation would not happen again.
Lu Chengyu asked rhetorically: "How can you be sure that it will not?" β
Nanfeng looked away: "I don't want to live here anyway." β
The tense lines of her side face represented her resolute attitude, Lu Chengyu was silent for two seconds, and then changed his words: "The doctor said that your mental condition is very bad, I only believe the doctor's words, if you want to prove that you are fine, you will go to the hospital with me tomorrow for a detailed examination." β
Nanfeng heard that there was something wrong with this sentence: "Why should I prove it to you? β
Although there is no longer a brother-killing feud between them, and they can barely let go of their past grievances, it doesn't mean that they are back together.
Lu Chengyu met her strange gaze, leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest, and said idly: "Because I only have the key to this room, if you don't agree, I won't let you out." β
"...... "What the hell?"
Nanfeng resisted the urge to roll his eyes at him, but he couldn't help but scold him: "A man in his thirties, you still play this game, are you naΓ―ve?" β
Lu Chengyu lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "A woman who is almost thirty years old, can you care more about your body?" β
"......" Nanfeng has been fighting with people like this for a long time, and flashed his eyes unnaturally, but looking at Lu Chengyu's posture, she didn't agree and let her go, and in the end, she gritted her teeth, "Open the door!" β
This is the condition that she agreed.
Lu Chengyu raised his eyebrows, reached out to hold the doorknob, and opened the door with an easy turn.
Doesn't "......" mean locked?
"I forgot to tell you, I haven't actually had time to lock the door yet."
ββ¦β¦β
Lu Chengyu couldn't help laughing when he saw her speechless expression, put his arms around her shoulders, leaned over her ear and said, "I believe that Lady Cynthia will not go back on her word, and I will pick you up from the hospital tomorrow." After saying that, he kissed her on the face.
"......" Nanfeng has been made lose his temper by this man.
At the door of the Lu Mansion, Song Qi stood beside the car: "Miss Nan." β
Lu Chengyu was still not at ease, so he arranged for Song Qi to send her back in person.
The car slowly drove out of the Lu Mansion, and Nanfeng inadvertently glanced in the rearview mirror and found that Lu Chengyu was standing on the balcony on the second floor, looking in their direction, and his expression was not very clear.
Retracting her gaze, she remembered something: "Secretary Song, do you know Xiao Chen's situation?" β
Song Qi bowed: "The transfer slip that Mr. Lu showed to the police can only prove that Mr. Xiao and the two geological surveyors have money and property, but it cannot prove that the money is to buy them to make false certificates, the evidence is insufficient, and the police have released Mr. Xiao after detaining him for 12 hours." β
This result was expected by the south wind, although Lu Chengyu pulled Xiao Chen into the water, but with Xiao Chen's ability, he would never be so easily defeated - after all, he now also has half of the control of the Lu clan.
Nanfeng didn't ask again, only thinking about things in his heart.
The car drove near the apartment, Nanfeng unexpectedly saw a familiar figure on the road, and was stunned, and then she shouted: "Secretary Song, stop, I'll get off here." β
That figure is Li Nanyan.
After Nanfeng got out of the car, he hurriedly caught up.
Li Nanyan seemed to know that she was behind him, and her pace was getting faster and faster, and the south wind was about to catch up, so she bit her lower lip and shouted: "Nanyan!" β
Li Nanyan's footsteps only stopped, and after three or five seconds, he turned around.
From the engagement to the present, in fact, only two days have passed, but between them, there has been a deep chasm.
The four eyes looked at each other, and they were speechless.
It took a long time for the south wind to muster up his courage and take a few steps closer in his direction.
With every step she took, she had to look at his face, and if she noticed that he was looking strange, she would stop immediately.
Li Nanyan looked at her tentative steps, and his eyes were clear.
"Nanyan." She shouted again.
Li Nanyan did not respond.
Thinking of what Wen Mu said, Nanfeng's heart swelled with sourness and astringency, and a thousand words could only be turned into one sentence: "I'm sorry." β
Li Nanyan looked at her, it was already dark, the whole street was lit up, there was a light sign behind her, and the halo rendered her figure a layer of haze, revealing a bit of unreal feeling.
Nanfeng knew that Li Nanyan had also returned to China, and she had been thinking about what she should say when she met him just now, was she going to explain? Or ask for forgiveness? After thinking all the way, and in the end, she found that she was not qualified to explain or ask for forgiveness.
She was a complete sinner in this matter.
"Nan Yan, I'm sorry, I'm ......"
Li Nanyan cut off her words: "If you just want to apologize to me, then don't say it again." β
The south wind was speechless.
Li Nanyan had long expected this kind of result, and smiled without a smile: "Sure enough, you have nothing to say to me." β
Nanfeng subconsciously wanted to say 'I'm sorry' again, but found that this sentence had been said too many times and had become so cheap.
Li Nanyan turned sideways, facing the busy road, his amber eyes reflected the light of the car lights and street lights, and he said slowly: "Before sending you back to China, I actually hesitated, should I let you come back?" β
"I've heard you whisper his name many times in your dreams, and although you hated him at that time, wasn't the back of your hatred love? Letting you see him again, for me, is inherently risking the possibility of losing you. But if I don't let you come back and take revenge in person, even if I do those things for you, I'm afraid you won't be happy. β
Two options were in front of him, and he finally decided to let her go back to China and let her do what she wanted.
"As a result, I lost the bet." Li Nanyan lit a cigarette, this was the first time he smoked, the smell of smoke entered his throat, bitter and astringent, just like his mood at the moment.
Nanfeng is like a schoolboy who has made a mistake, and he can't hold his head up in front of the teacher.
In the past 20 years, she has experienced all kinds of things, met all kinds of people, and tried her best to live with a clear conscience, but when she counts it, she is still sorry for two men - one is Sheng Yuchen, she owes him too much and can't afford it; One is Li Nanyan, she lived up to his deep affection.
Li Nanyan looked at her heart, only to find that her hair, which was the same color as his, had begun to grow pure black at the roots, and at first glance it looked like something was slowly fading.
He could already predict that one day, the pale flaxen color would disappear from her head completely, just as he would disappear from her life entirely.
Disappear completely......
No matter how you think about it, you feel unwilling......
Li Nanyan turned around and froze at her, his voice low: "Remember what I told you before?" I've loved you for many years when you didn't know me. β
Nanfeng remembered that he had said this sentence once, but: "I really don't remember that I had seen you before." β
"And do you remember the 'French gentleman'?"
"French gentleman......" Nanfeng muttered these four words, suddenly remembering Switzerland many years ago, that bright and thrilling night, she blurted out in astonishment, "Is it you?" β
She remembers.
Li Nanyan's eyes darkened again, lowered his tone, and said in English: "In the past two days, I have always wondered, if I forcibly took you away back then, then now you belong to me?" β
β¦β¦ Be.
It's him!
Nanfeng didn't see the French gentleman's appearance from beginning to end, but she remembered his voice, and it was this tune!
It was him.
It turned out to be him.
The mood suddenly became complicated: "...... Then did you save me because of me, or because of my brother? β
"It's because of you, it's because of you from beginning to end, saving your brother, sheltering your brother, and cooperating with Xiao Chen, all for you."
The answer was so straightforward in front of her, Nanfeng only felt that her overwhelmed shoulders collapsed again.
Li Nanyan looked at her: "Now that you know the whole thing, what about your choice?" Or is he? β
Knowing that he has done so much for her, would he still choose another man?
The dazzling colorful neon lights are colorful in the eyes, the noise of the downtown echoes in the ears, and the distance between the two is stretched in the hustle and bustle.
Under his gaze, Nanfeng's face gradually lost blood: "...... I'm sorry. β
Cigarette butts roll off between your fingers.
When Mars is stepped on, the world is quiet.
Li Nanyan's eyes were dark, and he looked at the woman ten steps away.
She was pretty, tall, and when she smiled, her eyes were bent like the moon, and the streamer of stars rippled in them.
This girl, he silently guarded her for three years, and also accompanied her for three years.
Six springs, autumns, winters and summers, he thought that he could replace that man's place in his heart, and he also thought that she would one day love him as much as she loved that man.
But in the end, just another sentence -
I'm sorry.
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