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Chapter 398 Marriage and love in the city, inseparable in this life 52: Weeping with the sky, love each other at the end of the world
Chapter 470: Marriage and love in the city, inseparable in this life 52: Weeping with the sky, love each other at the end of the world
Mingzheng residence.

Leaning in Long Pei's arms, Gu Mingxi saw the happy Long Ziqi on the screen, her eyes turned red with emotion, and she said in a nasal voice, "Apei, our Yan'er has finally found her happiness!"

Long Pei smiled on his thin lips, held her hand tightly, and said in a firm tone, "I have always believed that our daughter will be happy!"

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In the M country night garden, Lian Mo was originally having a video conference in the study room. After receiving an internal call from his wife, he went downstairs to the living room and saw his wife sitting on the sofa with her eyes fixed on the LCD screen.

Sitting down beside her, with her slender legs overlapping each other, seeing the frozen picture, a bewitching smile appeared on her thin lips: "Little girl, why don't you inform me, an uncle, about such a big matter!"

Her expression was indifferent, and if you looked carefully, you could see that her lips were upturned. When he opened his arms, she leaned over him tacitly, leaning on his warm chest.

Lian Mo tilted his head and kissed her forehead, his eyes swept across her scarred feet, he had been looking at them for many years, and every time he looked at them, his heartache would always increase, "Did your leg hurt today?"

She didn't speak, just shook her head lightly, indicating no.

All these years, her words are still pitifully few!
Lian Mo tightly held her callused hand, his low voice spread in the warm and dense house, "Do you miss Mingxi, I will accompany you to Mingzheng Residence in a few days, okay?"

Although there are frequent calls and video calls, there are not many opportunities to meet in recent years.

After being silent for a long time, just when he thought she was falling asleep, he heard her cold voice with a hint of tenderness. The simple word "good" made the corners of his lips rise unstoppably.

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In France, there is a corner sheltered from wind and rain in the dilapidated and dirty alleys, full of garbage and rancid smell, and it is raining, and the air is mixed with the smell of stinky smoke.

Opposite the alley was a square. The big screen in the square was broadcasting live the succession of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Country A. Then he announced the news of his marriage, walked towards his wife, kissed him affectionately, and envied everyone.

When the person curled up at the corner heard the name, he walked out of the corner sheltered from the wind and rain regardless, and stood in the alley drenched in the rain, staring at the blurry big screen that is shockingly alluring. The face, the sallow face is covered with water drops, it is hard to tell whether it is water or tears...

His frail body trembled in the storm, and a shocking thunder exploded in his ears, and his skinny and lonely body fell to the ground, sitting in a puddle of sewage, with a dull expression, indistinguishable from joy and sorrow.

The boy who walked into the alley with a dilapidated umbrella was covered in filth, and he pressed his hands on the bulging clothes on his chest, as if he was protecting something.When she saw her sitting on the ground and drenched in the rain, she ran over.

He opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound, he just grabbed her clothes and anxiously wanted to drag her back to the corner where he could shelter from the rain.

The umbrella was thrown on the ground, and was blown by the wind and got stuck on the rubbish pile in the corner. The torrential rain fell down like a dilapidated flower that was about to wither!
Because of pulling her hard, several deformed pieces of bread hidden in the clothes fell to the ground, soaked in sewage, and were too dirty to eat.

She was paralyzed in the rain like a soulless person, who hadn't uttered a word for several months, her lips opened and closed, her vocal cords were torn in pain, and in the end she just burst into tears with a "wow", as if she wanted to wipe everything away. All the grievances and pains were vented with tears.

The boy stared at her blankly, and when he heard her cry, the hand pulling her clothes gradually lost strength.

The clothes were already soaked by the rain, and the umbrella was broken. He took off the only ripped leather jacket that could keep him warm, and stood beside her, covering her head with the leather jacket, trying to keep her from getting exposed to the rain as much as possible.

She collapsed on the ground, weeping with the sky, crying uncontrollably.
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Regarding Jin Cunxu's succession to the throne, the marriage between him and Long Ziqi has undoubtedly set off a global upsurge, which has been reported by major media, and some media even want to have an exclusive interview with Jin Cunxu and Long Ziqi, wanting to know more about their love story, but was ruthlessly rejected.

There were gossips outside, some people blessed them, thinking that they were a match made in heaven, while others slandered them, saying that this was just a political marriage, and the two of them were just playing on the spot, so there is no love at all!
No matter how the outside world judges their marriage, Long Ziqi's peaceful life has not been affected in any way. It's not that Jin Cunxu cut off the phone or network cable at home, keeping her isolated from the world and not hearing those voices, but Long Ziqi chose not to. go listen!
She reads the news every day, but she never takes it to heart. Life is hers and Jin Cunxu's, and she has to live it as she wants.Whether they bless or slander, they don't have the slightest influence on their lives. Only fools will make their lives uncomfortable because of other people's irrelevant words.

After resigning from office, Jin Xishuo spends more time with Fu Xiange and lives a leisurely life. Occasionally, Aunt Ru will call and ask Long Ziqi to come to the Presidential Palace to accompany them for dinner, or accompany Fu Xiange to plant flowers and grow flowers. Grass.

The last time I went to Mingzhengju to chat with Long Pei, I accidentally knew that Long Ziqi could also play chess. When he was bored, he asked Long Ziqi to play chess with him.

Jin Cunxu and Long Pei put so much effort into playing chess, and Long Ziqi and Jin Xishuo put so much effort into playing chess. It's too obvious that you can't win, and you can't lose too much. This scale is really more difficult than winning.

The fiery red sunset rendered the entire presidential palace a picturesque wonderland, and Aunt Ru arranged everything in the presidential palace in an orderly manner.Jin Cunxu knew that she was in the presidential palace and came directly after finishing work.

Seeing her playing chess with Jin Xishuo, he stepped forward and kissed her on the forehead softly, regardless of his father's presence, his voice was gentle: "Are you tired?"

Long Ziqi's face was blushing, his watery eyes looked at him, his smile rippled, and he shook his head gently.

Jin Xishuo held the sunspots in his hand but didn't settle for a long time. Seeing his son's warmth, he smiled lightly across his thin lips, "That's all, let's continue tomorrow."

Before Long Ziqi could speak, Jin Cunxu spoke first, "She's not free!" He married Qiqi and went home, and he didn't just play chess with Jin Xishuo.

Jin Xishuo raised his eyebrows: "Yan'er hasn't spoken yet, why are you so anxious!" His eyes looked at Long Ziqi with compassion.

"I'm free." Long Ziqi answered softly, ignoring Jin Cunxu's displeased eyes.

Playing chess with Jin Xishuo is mind-consuming, but she likes to get along with wise elders and has benefited a lot. Take the chess game on the chessboard as an example. Life is not a game of chess. No one knows whether to win or lose.

After playing a game of chess with a person, you can gain insight into what kind of person the other person is. This is the best way for people like them to get to know each other!
A satisfied smile appeared in Jin Xishuo's eyes, and he looked at his son with a provocative taste.

Jin Cunxu ignored him and took Long Ziqi's hand, "Let's go home!"

"Aren't you staying for dinner?" Jin Xishuo looked at his back and asked.

Without turning his head, Jin Cunxu said, "I won't disturb the world of the two of you."

He could disrespect Jin Xishuo, but Long Ziqi couldn't. While being dragged away by Jin Cunxu, he turned his head and said goodbye to Jin Xishuo with apologetic eyes.

Jin Xishuo had a smile on his thin lips, and his eyes were thoughtful, until long after they left, Fu Xiange came out of the greenhouse, saw that Yan'er was not there, and sat down opposite him, "Yan'er was taken away by Cunxu !"

"Your son is really obsessed with love." Jin Cunxu said with emotion.

Fu Xiange's eyes fell on the chessboard, and he asked with a chuckle, "Who is it inherited from?"

Jin Xishuo raised his eyebrows, staring at her eyes full of love, but also somewhat helpless and pampered.

After a long silence, Fu Xiange looked up at her husband, and murmured softly, "Jing Wan's death day will be in a few days..."

The corners of Jin Xishuo's mouth sank slowly
After the three members of Kou Qikuan's family were sent to hell by Long Lifei, he found out that Chen Roujia and Kou Jingning had colluded with people in the political arena and wanted to use Yan'er's past to force Cunxu to give up their relationship.

I don't know whether to call them stupid or ridiculous!Those people in the political arena are obviously using Chen Roujia and Kou Jingning, regardless of success or failure, they will make Jin Cunxu never leave any old feelings for the Kou family.

And those who want to reap the benefits of the fisherman are also stupid. They treat Long Lifei as someone and Jin Cunxu as someone, and underestimate their fate, either death or injury.

Now, because of Yan'er, Cun Xu probably won't pay homage to Jing Wan again...

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On the car back, Jin Cunxu held her hand tightly all the time, "If you have nothing to do, you can meet up with friends, and don't run to the presidential palace."

Long Ziqi's thin lips overflowed with a smile, "Father is a very good-tempered person."

She knew that he was worried that he would be tired dealing with the elders, and he didn't want to let himself be wronged, but Jin Xishuo and Fu Xiange were his close relatives, how could she turn a blind eye, and she had to spend some time to avoid alienating their feelings.

Have a good temper?

Jin Cunxu's thin lips evoked a deep smile, and he seemed to shake his head: "You don't know him!"

How can a president of a country have a good temper? When he was able to force the old president to abdicate and call him a villain, how could he be "good"!
Jin Xishuo has never been a kind person.

"We are a family." Long Ziqi didn't know what kind of barrier existed between him and his parents, but she felt that Jin Xishuo and Fu Xiange's love for Jin Cunxu was no less than Ming Xi's love for herself.

No matter what kind of misunderstandings or conflicts a family has, it will always pass.

Jin Cunxu knew that she had good intentions, but there were many things that seemed to be knots that could not be untied or let go. He stretched out his long arms and held her in his arms, "You are my dearest relative."

Long Ziqi sensed his low tone, low mood, unwilling to continue this topic, making him unhappy, so she reached out and patted his face, silently comforting.

After dinner, Jin Cunxu received a call, probably from work, and his eyes signaled Long Ziqi to go to bed earlier, so he doesn't have to wait for him. He has to deal with some things, and it will be very late.

Long Ziqi nodded silently, and went upstairs first.

After taking a bath, I have finished reading the book by the bed, and I plan to go to the study to change another one.

Jin Cunxu was not in the study, so she put the book back to its original place.She reads almost all the books in the bookshelves that are within easy reach, and she has read some of them when she was in the United States.Take the folding ladder, step on the ladder, and go to the highest book.

He picked up a German book and flipped through it casually, and suddenly saw a list in the pages.

There was a trace of waves in the clear eyes. The list was written in English, frantically and scribbled, and the letters forming a line gradually came into view. In an instant, the limbs were cold, and the face was pale...

Putting the book back to its original position, my fingers were trembling...

In a trance, when she was about to go down the folding ladder, the sole of her foot slipped, and she subconsciously reached out to grab the top of the ladder. If she didn't catch it, she would fall down.

The people who had just walked to the door saw her standing on the folding ladder, and their hearts were already in their throats. When they saw her fall, they rushed over like a floating green shadow, hugged her accurately, and did not let her fall on the ground. On the ground, he hugged her tightly to his chest with both hands.

Heart, beating uncontrollably.

"It's okay, what are you doing standing at such a high place, you want to scare me to death?"

Before Long Ziqi could react, he heard his sullen and reproachful voice.I don't know if it's the shock or something else on his face, he's pale and bloodless, his eyes gradually recovered from the gloomy, his fingers subconsciously grabbed his clothes tightly, "Cunxu, I'm fine."

Her heart was beating violently, and her thin lips curled into a slightly forced smile.

The light in Jin Cunxu's eyes glanced at the folding ladder, and he will have someone throw it out tomorrow.It's really too dangerous, what should I do if I accidentally fall and hurt her!
Carrying her back to the room, he brought her a cup of warm water, "You are not allowed to stand at such a high place in the future, tell me what you need."

Holding the water glass with both hands, Long Ziqi took a sip lightly. The warm water went down his throat, but it hurt like a stab in his throat.Putting down the water glass, she approached him actively, "Cunxu, give me a hug!"

Jin Cunxu's eyes changed calmly, and he gently hugged her into his arms, his tone softened a lot, "What's wrong?"

Long Ziqi buried her head in his arms, couldn't see clearly, and said in a low voice, "Maybe, I was scared."

Jin Cunxu felt distressed, patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I won't hurt you! I won't work anymore, I will sleep with you."

He still has a lot of things to deal with, but no matter how many things there are, nothing is more important than her!

Long Ziqi lay down, actively leaned into his arms, put his fingers on his chest, and when he closed his eyes, the heartbeat under his fingertips became more and more clear.

Some words flashed through my mind, and there was a chill flowing in my body. The temperature in the room was clearly warm enough, but my limbs were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

I don't know how long it took, she seemed to have fallen asleep, but she didn't seem to fall asleep completely.

Jin Cunxu felt her cool body temperature, reached out to hold her hand, frowned, and sighed secretly: "Why are my hands and feet so cold..."

Long Ziqi didn't sleep well that night, he had strange dreams all night long.

In the dream, there were those people killed by Ah Li, there was Xing Tian's blood-stained face, staring at her eagerly, asking her to go quickly, and there was Song who fell in a pool of blood and yelled with the last bit of strength to tell her to live. quiet.

Song Jing didn't close her eyes until after she died, her wide-open eyes were black and white, she kept looking at her, as if she wanted to watch her live.

And the words that Lan Mufei said to her with sad and desolate eyes before she left.

——How long will you kidnap his life?You know better than anyone that he will never fall in love with you, and you won't want his affection, will you?

——Long Ziqi, I love him more than you!Moreover, I know that no matter how long I've been away, no matter who he loves most in the future, there will always be the word Lan Mufei in his heart, and no one can replace it.

Finally there was the car accident in which she thought she would die.

It seemed that snow had fallen in the darkness, and it was cool when it fell on her cheeks. She reached out and touched her cheeks, her fingertips were soaked in coolness, as if no one had hit the ground, and every bone in her body was aching...

"Miss, are you okay?" A deep voice sounded in the darkness, piercing into her ears and brain.

He opened his eyes suddenly, panting heavily, and the eyes staring at the ceiling gradually became emotional from numbness. He turned his head and saw that the place around him was empty, but the temperature was still there.

Jin Cunxu came out of the bathroom and saw that her complexion was not good and sweat was dripping from her forehead, so she went to the bed and sat down, "Are you all right?"

Long Ziqi was pulled up and sat down by him, not in good spirits, and shook his head lightly: "It's okay."

He was fully dressed, and touched her cheek with his fingers, "Do you want to sleep again? I will call you when I prepare breakfast!"

"En." Long Ziqi nodded.

A soft smile escaped Jin Cunxu's thin lips, and he placed a light kiss on her forehead: "Sleep for a while."

Long Ziqi sat on the bed, watched his tall and straight figure disappear at the door, lowered his eyes, his brows and pupils were faintly tired.

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After breakfast, Jin Cunxu went to the presidential palace on time, Long Ziqi was alone at home, packed up his things, and went to the study.

Sure enough, the folding ladder was gone.

His eyes fell on the German book, and after reading it for a long time, the list in the middle must have disappeared.

She went back to the room and dialed the number: "I want to see you!" Straight to the point, she spoke concisely, paused, and said, "Don't let Your Excellency know."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, people are coming and going on the street, and the warm sunlight falls on the glass, slightly dazzling.The aroma of coffee filled the room, and the guests explained in low voices, keeping the room quiet and isolated from the troubles outside the glass.

Lu pushed the door to the north and entered, the wind chimes at the door rattled, his eyes paused for a few seconds among the guests in twos and threes, and he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure, and told the waiter that the friend he had invited had arrived.

"Ma'am." He stepped forward, bowed slightly, and sat down opposite.

Since the marriage between her and Jin Cunxu was exposed, their address to her has also changed, from Miss Yan to "Madame", and their respect is even higher than before.

"I ordered a pot of tea, I don't know if you are used to drinking it." Long Ziqi picked up the transparent teapot and poured tea for him himself.

Lu Xiangbei unconsciously pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, "Thank you Ma'am."

Long Ziqi put down the teapot, took a sip from the cup in front of him, did not look at him with lowered eyes, and did not speak.

After finishing his cup of tea, Lu Xiangbei put down the cup, looked at her, and pursed his lips: "Ma'am, tell me what you have to say."

Long Ziqi glanced at him, took out a note from his bag, and pushed it in front of him without saying a word.

Lu Xiangbei didn't touch the note, but glanced at the beautiful handwriting on it, his expression was calm, without any change.

This kind of reaction made Long Ziqi's heart drop rapidly in the black abyss. It was terribly cold, and even his brows and eyes were stained with indifference, and his voice was cold: "You already knew."

Lu Xiangbei avoided her gaze, and said in a low voice, "It's a thing of the past!"

"How long?" Long Ziqi stared at him sharply, with an aggressive tone.

"After you returned to country C." Lu Xiangbei's eyes kept falling on the empty cup, the sweet smell of tea was in his mouth, but his heart was filled with sourness.

The half cup of tea in front of Long Ziqi was still steaming, and the mist blocked between the two of them, but he could still feel the chill in her eyes.

At some point, all the people in the cafe had left, only two waiters were cleaning the cups at the bar far away, and there was a half-dead silence around.

"Are you really his friend?"

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Young Master: The 26 bookmarks were mailed yesterday afternoon, and they can be received within two weeks if the address is correct.If you do not fill in the specific building unit, go to the community mail room or the company communication room to inquire. If you do not receive it within two weeks, I can only sigh silently: You are out of luck...

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