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Chapter 513 Love is long but not happy: I finally lost my love and told the past (9)

When Louis Yingduo called Lan Mufei, she stood in front of the window with a glass of water, and didn't take a sip until the water in the glass was completely cool.

On the phone, he said that he had something to deal with and that he was leaving Paris now, and would come back before Yun Gu's second trial.

Lan Mufei looked at Paris outside the window quietly. Romance and enthusiasm are the labels of this city, but the city reflected in her eyes was suffocating cold.

"It's okay...you pay attention to safety, I will take care of myself!"

"..."

"I'll wait for your return..."

"..."

"Yingwidow, I love you!" Lan Mufei gently raised her lips, her voice wandered back and forth in the large and empty living room, and there was a cold beep on the other end of her phone.

Lan Mufei cut off the call, threw the phone aside, held the cup in both hands and drank a full glass of ice-cold water. It seemed to freeze her internal organs along the way along her throat, and also frozen her aching heart that was dying. .

This winter, it's really cold!

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Louis Yingduo left Paris for three days without saying where he was going. During the period, he just sent a text message to Lan Mufei to report his safety. At the end of the text message was written: Wait for me.

Lan Mufei stood in the long corridor, under the elegant light, gently stroking the words "wait for me" with her fingers, despair and powerlessness leaked out from the bottom of her heart.

Yingying, if I can't wait for you, what should I do?
Turn off the phone and open the door with the room card.

Walking into the room, the curtains were drawn, leaving only a gap, and a little light from the window seeped in; vaguely saw the tall and straight figure standing by the window.

Lan Mufei plugged in the room card, turned on the light, looked at the window, and dropped the handbag silently on the thick carpet under her feet.

"Anyone can...why it has to be you?" She said with difficulty, with intense and unwilling emotions flashing across her eyes.

There is heating in the room, he is wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his coat is draped on the back of the chair by the dining table; at this moment, his back is leaning against the wall, his hands are in his pockets, and his casual eyes are on her grief-stricken expression On the ground, the voice was calm and no emotion could be heard, "Because only if it is me, he will completely give up on you!"

Just like giving up Grace without hesitation at the beginning.

As long as he Fengchen touched anything, Louis Yingwid's pride will never want it again!
Lan Mufei wanted to turn around and leave, but her slender legs seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift them up, the strength in her body was drained the moment she saw Feng Chen, and she suddenly collapsed on the ground.

"Why must it be like this...why must it be like this..."

She bowed her head and kept mumbling to herself.

Obscurity and complexity flashed across Feng Chen's eyes, he walked in front of her, squatted down, stretched out his hands in his pockets to hug her, turned around and walked towards the huge bed in the bedroom.

Lan Mufei's face was ashen, her thin lip was bitten by a bloodstain, dripping with fine drops of blood; the smell of blood lingered under her nose.

Standing by the bed, Feng Chen took away the hairpin holding her long hair with fingers stained with tobacco, and dropped it in front of her neck, and untied the orange scarf, revealing the curvaceous neck...

When her fingers landed on the buttons of her shirt again, she instinctively raised her hand to hold his!

Her fingers were colder than the three-nine-day ice pick, and she held his hand so tightly that even her nails dug into his skin and into his flesh.

He leaned in front of her, sprayed his warm breath on her face, and said in a low voice, "It's too late for you to regret it now."

The curled eyelashes on the eyes of a pool of stagnant water trembled violently, and the strength of the hand that held him tightly disappeared little by little...

Regret?
after many years.

Water mist formed in the bottom of the eyes, blurring the vision, and the hands were hanging down on the sides of the body, like a beautiful but weak butterfly, the colorful wings were struggling after being entangled by the spider web, like a spider web of steel wire. The beautiful but weak wings were broken, and the back was dripping with blood, and finally he had no strength to resist.

Finally—resigned to fate.

Madam Hong didn't allow her to choose!

Reality does not allow her to have a choice!

Even fate does not allow her to choose!

The overwhelming nausea made her hands hanging by her sides tightly clenched into fists, her nails dug into her palms, and it took her whole life to restrain herself from pushing him away.

He kissed her bloody lips, and held her cheek with both hands, not allowing her to dodge.

A clear teardrop rolled down from the pupil in an instant, and she slowly closed the water-filled eyes, also closing all the coldness and despair.

It's like when you are dead!

The dream of Furong's warm tent is not strong, and the cold wind is far away all night;

At the end of the love, I shed tears, and the beauty of the good days ends in nothingness.

In the world outside the curtains, goose feathers and heavy snow fluttered and fell, desperately embellishing the old appearance of the city.

The cold wind howled, and the fluttering white snow buried everything that could be buried.

Winter is really here.

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The downstairs of the hotel was full of reporters the next day, Feng Chen left the CD on the table before going downstairs, "Give this to Tang Shiyan, she will know what to do."

When he left, he was holding another CD in his hand, which he was going to show Madam Hong. As for the newspaper headlines this morning, don't worry, the arrangements have already been made.

Lan Mufei picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and could see the reporters squatting in the snow. With two attendants helping to clear the way, it was difficult for him to get into the car.

She held the CD she got from the table tightly in front of her body, her dry eyes didn't even cry.I didn't know how long I sat on the ground against the wall until my body became cold and stiff.

The whole world is quiet.

The hotel clerk called to remind him that check-out time was approaching.

Lan Mufei looked at the door of the hotel through the window, the reporters had already left, and there were only countless messy footprints left in the empty space.

Just like her life.

When she walked out of the hotel, she was greeted by a biting cold wind. She held on tightly to the handbag, which contained important things; the snow was so thick that it almost covered her feet.

The cold wind poured into his chest and suddenly realized that he had left the scarf in the hotel. He tightened his low-necked coat and continued to walk forward, not wanting to go back to that dim room again.

The pace stopped abruptly——

A tall figure in a black coat stood straight in front of her. There were a few touches of silvery white on the black fabric, as well as on his hair and sword eyebrows; I don't know how long he had been waiting in the snow, his face was pale, and his thin lips Almost transparent white, a pair of deep blue eyes filled with bloodshot scarlet, the exhaustion between the brows can't be concealed no matter what.

Lan Mufei stared at him blankly, her heart ached suddenly, the pain instantly spread to all her limbs, as if she was pinned down, unable to move at all.

He stepped on the thick snow, creaking and creaking in the cold wind, and walked in front of her step by step; her loose collar was blown away by the wind, and the obvious hickey marks on her fair skin were fierce. The pain stung his eyes, and also penetrated into the depths of his soul.

"Is that why you don't believe me?" Her lips were slightly pursed and trembling, her voice was so calm and mechanical that she couldn't hear any emotion.

"What I don't believe in is fate." Lan Mufei heard her own voice seemed to disappear in the cold wind, very much like an illusion.

Snapped!
After a crisp sound, Lan Mufei couldn't stand still and fell to sit on the snow. Her messy hair covered half of her face, her inner lip was smashed by her teeth, and her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Louis Yingdou slapped this slap with great strength, and her arm trembled uncontrollably after the slap.

Does she hurt?
But I am ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than her!
"Lan, Mu, Fei, you, true, cheap!" The scarlet eyes were already occupied by anger and fate, and he heard his own voice squeezed out word by word through gritted teeth.

How could she demean herself in such a way!

How could you treat him in such a cruel way!

At the beginning, she said that she wanted to stick together, and she gave him the courage to go on and the reason to keep going; why did she give up before him now? !

Lan Mufei's whole body was stiff, her eyes were moist, her throat was blocked by something, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't do it; her heart seemed to be cut by a blunt knife, incomparably tormented and painful.

Lan Mufei, you are so cheap!
Six words, six incomparably sharp blades pierced her soul, and she was so painful that she was destined to be with her for the rest of her life.

I don't know when the snowflakes began to flutter again, dancing all over the sky, lightly falling on this land, on her hair, her clothes, and her skin.

In the wind and snow, his figure gradually faded away, leaving only a piece of paleness in her world.

Hang Hang walked up to her with an umbrella, squatted down, raised her arm, and stuffed the umbrella into her hand, his eyes seemed pity, sympathy, resentment,——

"Do you know where the Earl has been these two days?" Hang Hang's calm voice sounded slowly, his expression was compassionate, he paused, and continued: "He won't beg Mrs. Hong, but he went to country C I beg your Li Fei brother."

"Because he promised you that he would keep Yungu! But what have you done to him..."

Even the president and the prime minister have to give three points to Mrs. Hong, who controls the power of the two major families and the lifeline of the economy. Who dares to offend her!

It is not easy to keep Yungu, unless it is someone with absolute political status and 100% strength who is not afraid of opposing Mrs. Hong; there is no such thing in France, but it is in country C!

As long as Long Lifei is willing to help, even if it involves international relations, the president and prime minister will be willing to sell Long Lifei's face and keep an irrelevant story!

Such an arrogant, arrogant and unruly man never bothered to compromise or lower his posture; but how much indifference and ridicule he has suffered in the past half month; even if some people dare not go too far because of his aura, the earlier Flattery is long gone.

A chief of the police station, recalling that when he saw Louis Yingduo, he wanted to lower his head to the ground and lick the earl's shoes, but now he is indifferent, saying, "We also act according to the law, so don't embarrass us... ..." I just wanted to get rid of the Earl!

If not, there is really no other way.

If it weren't for love to the dust, how could the earl have been so angry since he mentioned Long Lifei at the beginning, and now he put down his posture and begged his rival in love!

She gave up her status, honor and only family member, and now even the last self-esteem and pride are given up for Lan Mufei.

Lan Mufei, but you stabbed him hard in the chest, do you know how much pain he will have, how bloody the wound is?
Let him...how embarrassing.

.........

His slender body was visibly stiff in the snow, his mind was chaotic and blank, and he didn't even know when Hang Hang left.

The palm spread out without any strength, and the umbrella that was swept away by the cold wind turned several somersaults on the snow and gradually moved away.

I have been holding back my eyes full of moisture, until at this moment, tears flowed like springs in an instant.

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Zhou Jin knew everything, it was Hang Hang who said it; the moment he saw the count, he knelt down on his knees without hesitation in front of Louis Yingwid.

"Count, I'm sorry..." It was he who failed to protect Miss Lan. If he hadn't been distracted by Miss Lan, he would have been able to stop Miss Lan in time, maybe everything would be different now.

Every muscle in Louis Yingduo's body seemed to be stiff, and he walked in with stiff and mechanical steps, without even looking at Zhou Jin who was kneeling on the ground, the door slammed shut with a loud bang.

Hang Hang helped Zhou Jin to stand up, and patted him on the shoulder to express his relief.

This incident cannot be blamed on Zhou Jin, Lan Mufei, or the Earl; if it is to be blamed, it is because fate makes fun of people, giving two people with different fates a love, but it does not give them forever.

The sound of breaking and destroying kept coming from the room. Hang Hang and Zhou Jin couldn't do anything. They leaned against the wall to smoke and listened to the intermittent sound coming from inside. How violent the sound was, represented how much pain the Earl felt.

Hang Hang took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling of the corridor, in fact he understood the Earl.

Back then, when the Earl knew about Grace and Feng Chen, he just laughed it off lightly; that was because Grace was just one of many women, and liking her was already a big deal, not love at all.

The current Lan Mufei is different, she is the woman whom the earl gave up everything and is willing to stay with her for life, she is the woman who is on the tip of my heart, unforgettable, and cannot be forgotten in this life.

So as much as he hated Lan Mufei for giving up, it was so painful!
The lips that exhaled a cloud of white mist evoked a self-deprecating arc. The red lady was really cruel enough to destroy the woman the earl cared about most, and also the original earl.

In the days to come, neither the Earl nor Lan Mufei will be happy anymore.

Their love, after all, died in this winter, buried by the vast snow.

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It was reported in Mantian Entertainment Magazine that the former Earl's girlfriend had an affair with Mr. Feng, and the rumors had already devalued Lan Mufei to nothing; Yun Gu's lawsuit was forgotten by the public.

There is a CD-ROM given by Feng Chen, which proves that Yun Gu was near the castle when Winnie died, and there is a surveillance video as evidence, and if necessary, he can call for certification; Yun Gu’s grievances have been cleared, but the drug use cannot escape You have to wait for the doctor's evaluation report before deciding whether to send him to a drug rehabilitation center for compulsory detoxification or to pay for detoxification treatment at his own expense.

Tang Shiyan tried to release Yun Gu on bail temporarily, and when the result came out, compulsory drug rehabilitation was required before sending him to a drug rehabilitation center.

It is the duty of the police to find the murderer who killed Winnie. It has nothing to do with them. The small house where Winnie lived together before can't go back. Lan Mufei let him temporarily live in the small apartment before.

She has kept the key, and she can't go back to the villa or the house of Louis Ying's father.

Yungu sleeps on the sofa, and she sleeps in the room.

The mobile phone was turned off, and the telephone and network cables were all unplugged. She locked herself in a closed time, and she didn't hear any voices of abuse and condemnation from the outside world.

When I went to pick up things from Louis Ying’s father’s house, she didn’t meet anyone, and the passwords were not changed. She entered the passwords one by one, and when the door opened, what she saw was a mess and fragments.

Avoid sharp fragments and chairs with broken limbs, overturned tables; go to the bedroom, which is also messy, with almost no place to set foot.

His eyes shifted from the ground to the bed, and his eyes turned red immediately.

All her belongings were placed on the bed safe and sound, without any damage.

For a while, I felt extremely sad.

Even though he was extremely angry and painful, he was reluctant to damage even the slightest bit of her belongings.

This man really made her love to the bottom of her heart, and the pain went into her blood.

Putting her own things into the suitcase, she walked out of the messy and warm house, seeing Hang Hang standing in the corridor, she was stunned.

Hang Hang came over and took the initiative to carry the suitcase for her, "The Earl knows that you will definitely come back to get things, let me help you."

Lan Mufei sucked her nose to push back the mist from her eyes, and hummed in a nasal voice.

Hang Hang put her suitcase in the trunk and opened the car door for her. Lan Mufei stood at the door and didn't get in the car immediately; her eyes shifted to Hang Hang's expression, and she said hesitantly: "He——Loop Changed home?!"

Hang Hang frowned slightly, cleared his throat and said, "There are so many things happening, it's impossible for him to do nothing."

Leaving the Louis family, although life is not poor, and life can be better, but without power, it is very difficult to fight against Mrs. Hong, it is simply hitting a stone with an egg.

Lan Mufei pursed her lips and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what else to say. Today's scene was what she expected, and it was what Mrs. Hong wanted to see the most.

Bending down to get in the car, Hang Hang closed the door.

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Hang Hang sent her up with the suitcase, but did not send her in, and stood at the door to say goodbye to her.

Lan Mufei thanked him for sending her back, looked at what he wanted to say with dry eyes, swallowed the words on her lips, and closed the door quietly.

Yun Gu was not in the living room. She took off her scarf, changed her shoes and walked to the room. The door was ajar, and voices came from the crack one after another.

With his back to the door, Yun Gu seemed to be talking to someone on the phone. He was very emotional and couldn't hide the anger in his voice: "I've done what you said. When will I give you the $300 million?"

The back of Lan Mufei's neck froze instantly, and the silk scarf in her hand slipped from her fingertips lightly and fell soundlessly to the ground.

For a moment, his breathing stagnates.

"I can't wait that long, we will leave after giving the money..."

Yun Gu cut off the phone, held the phone tightly with his fingers, took a few deep breaths, turned around and opened the bedroom door to go out.

In an instant, Lan Mufei's eyes were caught off guard, and Lan Mufei's eyes, which were like stagnant water, fell to the ground with a "bang", and the screen cracked like a spider web...

"Sister..." Yun Gu's heart clenched, his voice was trembling, full of fear, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab her arm.

(End of this chapter)