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Chapter 517 Love is long but not happy: I finally lost my love and told the past (13)

Long Lifei held her hand tightly, his face darkened suddenly: "Nonsense!"

Madam Hong has a pivotal position in France. Once something happens, it will escalate into an international dispute, which will lead to more troubles.

Although he also dislikes this old woman extremely, but he is the president of a country, and he will not disregard the interests of the people because of his personal emotions!

"I just talked about it casually." No matter how messed up Ye Qingcheng is, he is not old enough to be indiscriminate, thinking that Feifei finally had a piece of happiness, and seeing that it was gone, she couldn't help sighing: "Alas... What should we do now?"

"We can't get involved in this matter!" Long Lifei said with a dignified expression, "What will happen in the future depends on how Louis Yingwid chooses!"

Ye Qingcheng pouted, knowing that this was the only way to go.

Emotional matters, after all, are like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not.

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In the room with light and elegant lighting, the heating was clearly sufficient, but Lan Mufei felt as cold as death. She didn't feel anything, and even felt——nausea.

When Feng Chen kissed her, he opened his eyes to see her reaction, there was no emotion on his pale face, only despair and numbness.

Sword eyebrows are gradually twisted——

It is a pity--

She was still unresponsive, and her frowning eyebrows even reflected her real emotion now—resentment.

Not reconciled.

If Louis Ingold could do it, so could he.

Her body trembled slightly, not emotion, but a kind of fear, the fear surging from the depths of her soul.

When his fingers were about to touch her, Lan Mufei finally couldn't help it, pushed him away with both hands, covered her lips, and stumbled towards the bathroom.

Kneeling by the toilet, he vomited out of uncontrollable nausea.

In the past few days, she didn't eat anything at all, she could only spit out some sour water, and then retched hard.

Feng Chen who was pushed aside and stood for a few seconds came back to his senses, walked to the bathroom and saw her squatting in front of the toilet so hard that she seemed to be vomiting out all her internal organs.

Feeling very humiliated, the anger in my chest was kindled slowly...

"I made you feel so disgusted?" His kiss and touch can make her have such a strong reaction, and she can't help but vomit

This is a great humiliation and irony for any man.

Lan Mufei's dry eye sockets were oozing mist due to a physiological reaction, and both her stomach and her heart felt a strong nausea; she was so busy with herself that she didn't have the time to answer his questions!
Seeing that she was unresponsive, Feng Chen was uncontrollably sullen, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, pulled her up forcefully and rudely, and growled, "Is this how I, Lan Mufei, make you sick?"

Lan Mufei's legs were weak, and she stepped back, her back resting on the cold and stiff wall, and the things hidden in her arms fell to the ground with a "bang".

Feng Chen frowned slightly, and looked at the things on the ground; Lan Mufei was startled, and wanted to bend down to pick them up.

His movements were faster, he had already picked up the things on the ground, looked at the two red bars, the light in his eyes became more and more cloudy, looked at her, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "You—"

The word "pregnant" got stuck in my throat and I couldn't spit it out!
Lan Mufei put her hands subconsciously in front of her lower abdomen, and her eyes met him without fear or dodge, "My second child with Yingwig!" Her fingertips pressed against her abdomen, and a trace of despair and determination flashed across her eyes. "I will work with him to protect the ones we love, no matter how much it costs!"

Feng Chen could hear her voice-over, if something really happened, she and the child would not survive!

She is threatening him with death!
The hand holding the pregnancy test stick tightened suddenly, with blue veins looming, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I care about his life or death?"

"You don't have to care." Lan Mufei took a deep breath and said in a clear voice, "Because I don't care, at worst, I will die twice! I am not as strong as I imagined, and I can bear such humiliation. My child is still in my womb to witness such a horrible thing!"

"In this life, I just want to be his woman, a clean woman, even to the point of death!"

When the voice fell to the ground, her pale and trembling lips raised an arc of relief; the next second, she took out the tool knife she had prepared from her pocket, which was so small that it was not easy to be found, and it reached her neck.

Rather than enduring such humiliation, she would rather die cleanly!
When the sharp blade was about to cut through her fair skin, she closed her eyes without the expected pain and fear.

Slowly opening her eyes, Feng Chen's gloomy handsome face was close in front of her eyes, and his palm was tightly grasped on the utility knife in her hand, the sharp edge cut his palm, and blood dripped down quickly.

There was a strong smell of blood under her nose, and she was stunned.

Feng Chen held the tool knife tightly, stared at her expressionlessly, was silent for a long time, and laughed at himself: "Lan Mufei, you won the bet!"

When the voice fell, she took the utility knife from her palm and threw it into the trash can; she turned around and walked under the sink, turned on the faucet and put her blood-stained palm under the faucet. The thick blood was diluted and flowed into the sewer.

He didn't care about the life and death of Louis Ying, but he couldn't bear to see her die in front of him.

After all, he really really - likes her!

He never really wanted to hurt her, but he just never wanted her to be with Louis Yingdow!
Lan Mufei breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back limply.

The pregnancy test stick, the utility knife, everything she had prepared a long time ago, she could either let Feng Chen let her go, or commit suicide, or kill Feng Chen!
Moving Feng Chen, she wasn't completely sure, killing Feng Chen would not solve any problems, and in the end all that was left was to blackmail Feng Chen with her own life.

She was also not sure whether Feng Chen would care about her own life, or whether he would soften his heart and try with the determination of sacrificing if he didn't succeed.

Fortunately, she won the bet in the end.

She won the bet that Feng Chen still has the last trace of conscience!
Not only to protect yourself, but also protect the child in the stomach!

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Lan Mufei slept for a long time and had a dream. When she woke up, Long Ziqi had just cut off Long Lifei's phone, and when she looked back at her, her brows and eyes were as calm as before, "Do you feel okay?"

On the plane leaving Paris, Lan Mufei suddenly bled. The situation was urgent and she had no choice but to land in Paris. Fortunately, before she left country A, Cunxu asked her to bring a doctor by her side to give first aid to Lan Mufei. The child saved.

Rest in Paris for two days. To be on the safe side, I abandoned the helicopter and took a civil aviation plane.

Lan Mufei wanted to pay homage to her birth mother, and this was the first time she went to pay homage to her birth mother.

Long Ziqi didn't go, but arranged for Lu Xiangbei and the doctor to accompany her all the way.

In the past, Lan Mufei would definitely not have such thoughts, but since she found out that she was pregnant, some things were relieved.

After paying homage to her biological mother, Lan Mufei returned to the car, and couldn't help but want to apologize for her biological mother like Long Ziqi.

Long Ziqi is calm and breezy, and the darkness and hatred in her heart have long since faded away with the precipitation of the years; she has already let go of the past; otherwise, how could she have been happily together with Cunxu for so many years.

Lan Mufei put her hand on her abdomen, she could feel that the baby was still in her body, as long as the baby was well, everything would be fine for her.

Looking up at Long Ziqi, with gratitude in his eyes, "Sister Ziqi, thank you."

If it wasn't for Long Ziqi, she knew that she wouldn't be able to leave Paris smoothly, or she wouldn't even be able to keep her and the widow's flesh and blood!
Long Ziqi reached out and held her icy fingertips, "Since we met till now, you have said thank you too many times."

Lan Mufei laughed at herself with her thin lips, because besides "thank you", I don't know how else I can be grateful for everything she has done for me.

"Besides thank you, I also owe you an apology!" Lan Mu Fei's eyes turned apologetic, and there were some words that she wanted to say a long time ago, but she couldn't find the opportunity, "I shouldn't have said those things back then..."

"Hush!" Long Ziqi's soft and boneless index finger fell on his thin lips, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes: "Let's not talk about the right and wrong of the past! The song you gave me, I will I’m still listening to it now, maybe often, but the disc is damaged and cannot be repaired; help me record a few more songs when I’m free!”

On the day of Long Ziqi's coming-of-age ceremony, Lan Mufei gave her the violin music she had recorded herself as a gift, but she didn't expect that she still kept it.

Lan Mufei knew that she was deliberately changing the subject, so she stopped dwelling on the past, "I haven't played the piano for many years, and my fingers are not good enough."

Long Ziqi looked at her fingers, and said in a clear voice, "With your intelligence, as long as you practice hard, you will definitely be better than before; don't underestimate yourself."

Lan Mufei was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I'll try."

Long Ziqi pursed his lips with a smile, his eyes fell on her flat belly, hesitated for a long time, and said softly: "What are your plans in the future?"

Knowing that she was referring to the child, Lan Mufei looked down at the unobtrusive belly, with tenderness and relief in her eyes, "Give birth to him, and live a good life."

"Why don't you let us help you?" Long Ziqi didn't understand what was going on in her heart. She would rather beg herself than A Li. Could it be that she still hated A Li after all these years?

"Still can't forgive Ah Li?"

Lan Mufei shook her head. In fact, she has long since stopped complaining about Ah Li, "There is a saying that 'meeting is worse than missing'. Some people have something, let it stay in the memory!"

What's more, the widow Ying had already begged Long Lifei once for her, and she couldn't and couldn't bear to let him bow his head again!
Leaving Paris, leaving the widow; not only because she wants to protect the child in her womb, but also because there are some things that only the widow can do.

Others, can't!
Long Ziqi vaguely understood what she meant, "Don't worry, Ah Li should know you well and won't bother you; An Xin rests here, don't think too much about it!"

Lan Mufei nodded.

It was getting late, Long Ziqi was going back to the presidential palace, when he went out, he saw a car parked at the door, and the people in the car got out of the car immediately when they saw her.

When Long Ziqi saw his handsome face that hadn't changed for many years, he felt joy in his heart, and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Jin Cunxu took her hand and led her into the car, his voice was hoarse and filled with longing: "You have been away for two weeks."

After not seeing each other for two weeks, she returned to country A and did not return to the presidential palace. How could he still sit still.

Long Ziqi knew that he was attached to him, so he didn't say much, but asked about Long Jin.

Xiaolong Jin is already a mischievous age, and he will turn the troublemakers in the presidential palace on their backs every time. Long Ziqi is fine, she is a strict mother, and if her face becomes dark, her son is still a little afraid; but Jin Cunxu is different, part of all his thoughts are given to him. The rest of the country was left to Long Ziqi, who had no time to talk to his son, and he never cared what his son did.

Unless Long Ziqi was involved.

One time, when Long Jin was mischievous, he caught a big caterpillar in the garden and tried to put it in the bathroom to scare Long Ziqi while she was taking a bath.

Long Ziqi was startled, fell and broke his arm.

Long Ziqi knew that he was just playing around, so he reprimanded him a few times, but he didn't get too angry.I would rather my son tease me than my son tease others.

Seeing his mother hurt, Long Jin felt uncomfortable, and knew he was wrong, so he obediently listened to the training and apologized, promising that there would be no next time.

The matter should have ended like this, but Jin Cunxu was furious when he found out, beat him for the first time after Long Jin was born, and fined him to kneel on the cobblestone path in the garden, and was not allowed to get up without his permission.

Long Jin knelt in the garden for more than seven hours, even Long Ziqi was useless to speak, Jin Cunxu's face was always grim.

In the end, it was Jin Xishuo who came forward, calmed Jin Cunxu's anger, and threw Long Jin to Jin Xishuo. Before Long Ziqi was in good health, he was not allowed to step into the presidential palace!
Long Jin was a child at heart, he knew he was wrong when he did something wrong, and when he was punished so harshly, he felt aggrieved and cried all night.

Sitting by the bed, Jin Xishuo said this to his young grandson: "Your father has valued your mother more than his own life in his life. When you grow up, you will understand. Looking at your beloved It hurts so much when someone gets hurt!"

Long Jin seemed to understand, but he thought he would never scare his mother again. He felt uncomfortable, and his father was also angry.

When he grows up, he will scare his daughter-in-law, so that he will not be as stingy as his father!

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The apartment was empty and cold, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol and decadence.

Louis Indow stayed in the apartment for a week, except drinking, eating, drinking, and sleeping. The thick stubble on his chin protruded from his skin, which was dark.

Looking sluggish and haggard, mentally exhausted, leaning on the bed and looking at the empty wardrobe, the pain in my heart has no cure.

I can't figure out why she left. Is it so difficult for her to stand where I can see it?

He really never thought of embarrassing her!
Or did she simply not believe in herself? !

A beautiful figure appeared at the door, and Louis Yingduo subconsciously called out: "Fei'er—"

Seeing that face clearly with slightly drunken eyes, she was gradually occupied by despair, her body was limp and powerless, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Now that she has gone, how can she come back!
Jane wore high heels to avoid the scattered wine bottles on the ground, went to the bed and sat down, glanced at the clothes in the closet, with a trace of sentimentality and distress in her eyes.

"Are we—are we still married?" The voice was low, full of confusion and uncertainty.

Marriage is engaged, it's up to him whether to get married or not!

If he is willing to marry, she will marry; if he is not willing, she will not force him.

Louis Yingdou closed his eyes, his thin lips were tightly pursed in an indifferent arc, and he remained silent.

Jane didn't speak anymore, she got up and squatted on the ground, picked up the wine bottles on the ground one by one and put them aside, and then packed them in garbage bags; she went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel, and sat by the bed to wipe his face. dust.

Louis Yingduo grabbed her wrist suddenly, opened his eyes, his blue pupils were calm and without a trace of emotion, and his voice was equally cold: "Give me 8 months, if you still want to go after 8 months , we will get married!"

"Okay." Jane nodded without hesitation.

Louis Yingduo let go of her hand, closed his eyes again, and frowned; there was inextricable sadness and haze.

8 months is almost enough!
Jane stared blankly at his exhausted expression, her heart ached, her golden pupils did not have the joy of the past, only distressed, with a faint flash of determination.

But whatever you want, as long as I have it, I can give it to you.

As long as you can be happy!

Louis Indow!

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Louis Yingduo returned to the company and did not kick Feng Chen away. Instead, he let him sit in the position of vice president, second only to himself.

In mid-January, there was a sensational entertainment event in Paris - the advertisement endorsed by the supermodel Grace, the brand and many other companies unilaterally terminated the contract, and all the shows that were signed before were also cancelled.

The specific reason is unknown, and ME Company did not explain the whole story to the outside world, in fact, even they themselves did not know why.

At the end of January, the Hollywood film that Grace participated in was supposed to be released, but none of the scenes in which she participated in the film was deleted, and she was not even invited to appear in the promotion.

Someone speculated that Grace offended someone, otherwise such a thing would not have happened!
As Grace's prospective boyfriend, Feng Chen is also ME's boss, so naturally he cannot avoid being questioned by the media. He has turned off his phone and has not made any public comments so far.

Grace also approached Feng Chen, but this matter was weird, it happened suddenly, without any warning, and the other party didn't mention a word, didn't even give a reason, Feng Chen was helpless.

He vaguely guessed who it was, but he couldn't tell Grace, and there was no proof!
Just as Feng Chen cut off the phone call, the doorbell rang suddenly. He was afraid that the reporter would harass him, so he looked at the cat's eyes before opening the door.

Wearing a black overcoat, straight trousers, Xin Chang's tall and stern figure, a pair of sharp eagle eyes fell on Feng Chen.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Chen frowned, but he would rarely come to him on his own initiative like this!

Louis Indow entered, took off his overcoat, hung it on the nearest hanger, unbuttoned the sleeves, and rolled them up to the elbows.

Feng Chen turned to look at his back, curious about his actions, and forgot to close the door.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, Louis Yingduo turned around suddenly, and without warning, he swung his fist on Feng Chen's cheek.

Feng Chen didn't expect him to make a move suddenly, he was caught off guard by a punch, and fell to the ground, his teeth broke his inner lip, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Turning his head to meet the domineering eyes of Louis Yingzhi, he heard his voice piercingly cold: "You sent the recorder, you want me to know that Fei'er's child was aborted by Grace, you want to use it This way, Fei'er and I are tied down in Paris!"

(End of this chapter)