Ugly Transformed: Meet the Devil and Meet the Love

Chapter 206 Life in France 30
"Is it because of you?" Lan Yuge said in a low voice after a long time.Her mind was already in a mess like a pot of porridge.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't know it would happen." Nangong Yu apologized while clutching Lan Yuge's hand tightly.

"I see." Lan Yuge closed his eyes, leaned his head on the sofa, and a sense of despair began to spread.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, can you forgive me?" Nangong Yu unexpectedly "plopped" and knelt down in front of Lan Yuge.

"What are you doing?! Get up, I don't blame you! I don't blame you!" Lan Yuge almost yelled and pulled Nangong Yu up from the floor.

"Why didn't she die after I came? I haven't seen her with my own eyes, and I haven't called her 'Mom' yet." Lan Yuge muttered to herself, unable to hear Lai Yanya and her mother. What is the rain saying.

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"One, found out. (French)" Lancer took a brown paper bag and put it on Xiangfei's desk.

"It's Jone, right? (French)" Xiangfei asked with a dark face.

"Yes, but this time it was a woman from Yi's Company who asked him to help. (French)" Lancer replied.

"Who is it?" (French)" Xiangfei's face had gathered too much anger.

"That woman's name is Mamia, who used to be Elain's top designer. (French)" Lancer still replied respectfully.

"Catch her here!" (French)" Xiangfei looked at the document, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

"Yes. (French)" Lancer quietly exited the room after finishing speaking.

What Xiangfei is looking at right now is some information about Lan Yuge in China, which he obtained through many means, and there are many photos mixed in it.

Those photos were already crumpled, Xiang Fei was almost so impulsive that he wanted to fly back to China immediately and tear up those who bullied Lan Yuge.

It turned out that she lived such a life in China.From now on, he will never let anyone bully her, never! !

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The breeze blew, knocking down the crumbling leaves, blowing away the clumped petals.

Lan Yuge hid alone in the villa's room and refused to come out. She huddled in the corner, hugged herself tightly with both hands, longing for a little warmth.

The surroundings were deathly silent, and the air seemed to be condensed with thick ice, making people tremble with cold.

"If you can, then go on like this. At least this way, you won't feel heartache." Lan Yuge murmured in a low voice. On the gorgeous stage, there was no audience, only herself.

(End of this chapter)