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Chapter 528 Love is long but not happy: Shanmeng hopes for the afterlife (4)

Love is long but not widowed: Shanmeng hopes for the afterlife (4)

After careful planning for three years, Madam Hong trusted them unsuspectingly and slowly accepted all the power in her hands.

Now except for the 20.00% in Jian Yao's hands, everything else is in Louis Yingwid's hands. If he wants to get a divorce, she can't stop her, can she?
Louis Yingdou stared at her and the child with calm eyes, the complex and obscure flashed away; after a moment of silence, he walked to her side, leaned over and gently pulled Jian Yao's little hand.

"Don't think about it." A hoarse voice sounded, and he looked down at Jane with determination in his uncertain eyes.

Jane was stunned for a few seconds, she thought...

Louis Yingzhi patted her on the shoulder twice, as if to comfort her, "I will be busy these two days, take care of yourself and your children."

Although Mrs. Hong was brought down, there are still many messy things waiting for him to deal with, so he must be very busy.

Jane nodded, the bottom of her eyes unknowingly filled with mist, nodded: "Go—"

Louis Yingdou stared at her for a few seconds, then pulled his lips weakly, but he didn't say anything after all.

The moment he turned around to leave, the pity in his eyes floated, and he didn't know if it was for Jane or for himself!

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When Louis Indow went to see Mrs. Hong, she was handcuffed to the bed with her hands and feet, her hair was fluffy and messy, and the makeup on her face was blurred.

The former grace and luxury, aloof and lofty, are gone forever.

Seeing Louis Yingduo sitting by the bed, her eyes flickered with ruthlessness, "You...what did you do to Han Ping?"

She didn't see Han Ping at Jian Yao's [-]-day banquet. Presumably, it must be the good deed of the good son she educated.

Louis Yingduo didn't answer in a hurry, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette and took a puff. The smoke entered the lungs from the throat, and slowly overflowed from under the nose in a circle.

"Yu Yang is from the army. He is very good at interrogating prisoners. I believe he has a sense of propriety and won't let him die too soon!" His voice was low and hoarse, without emotional fluctuations, and the smoke blurred his outline. He looked gentle, but Such tenderness is incomparably permeating.

Han Ping is different from those people. He was adopted by Mrs. Hong since he was a child. Without Mrs. Hong, he would have starved to death on the street, so he is very loyal to Mrs. Hong, neither money nor women can tempt him to betray Mrs. Hong.

However, Louis Yingwid did not intend to let Han Ping betray Mrs. Hong from the beginning. What he had done to Fei Fei, Louis Yingwid naturally wanted him to pay back thousands of times.

"Hehe..." Mrs. Hong couldn't help laughing, self-deprecating in her dull pupils, "I think I have fought for power all my life, and I never know what it feels like to fail. I never thought that the only person I lost to was actually It's my son—"

To lose so terribly, to lose completely.

"Have you lost?" Louis Yingdou pursed his lips in a vague way, with a smile that was not a smile, the light in his eyes was lonelier than the faint fire on his fingertips, "Maybe... we all lost!"

Madam Hong tilted her head, the eyes staring at him grew darker, and her black eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"Did you know?" Louis Yingdou's voice was very soft, looking at his mother, he didn't know what to hate or what to do at the moment, "Lanxi...it's a boy!"

"Lan Xi?" Madam Hong didn't know who this person was.

"Fei'er and my first child, we always thought it was a girl, named Lan Xi." Louis Yingduo mentioned that child, as if the scar that had just healed was torn open again, dripping with blood, "You You thought she was a girl, and even if she was born, she was useless. You were afraid that their mother and daughter would affect me and involve your plan, so you misled Grace and made her think that Fei and I had feelings for each other, and you used Grace's hand to get rid of Lan Xi , and couldn't wait to throw Fei'er out, and let her fend for herself!"

"Heh!" Louis Yingdou curled his lips and sneered, laughing at Mrs. Hong, but at the same time he laughed at himself, "Lanxi is a boy, if you can bear it for another two or three months, he will be able to see the world."

What kind of man is he?
You can't even protect your own children!
"No...no...it's impossible!" Mrs. Hong's pale and haggard expression was full of disbelief.

The doctor who examined Lan Mufei was a trustworthy person who had been loyal to the Louis family for many years. He was also the one who protected the pregnancy when he gave birth to the widow. How could he make a mistake in the examination.

"He was bought by Feng Chen, otherwise why do you think I have to kill him?"

...Fengchen?
Madam Hong was taken aback.

She actually forgot that there was such a person, who kept making tricks behind her back, and even bribed her most trusted doctor!
"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole. Fengchen used this trick to make me hate you and make us mother and son hate each other. In fact, he succeeded, and now I really hate you to the bone. You made me lose the most important thing in my life." The woman I love makes me feel no happiness for the rest of my life, it's like living in purgatory on earth!"

His cold voice pierced into Mrs. Hong's ears word by word, a chill oozes from his back, and his limbs are numb.

The ashes of the cigarette were about to fall, so he stretched out his hand and dropped the ashes directly on his mother's body. For Mrs. Hong, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, this is undoubtedly a kind of torture.

"Louis Young Widow!" Mrs. Hong took a deep breath, and the light in her eyes gradually became vicious, "I have plotted my whole life for you, and I have won so much for the Louis family. You are a beast without conscience just like your wimpy father. , why can’t you see the wealth and power I have brought to you!”

Everything she did was for the Louis family, for their father and son!

Louis Yingzhi looked at her indifferently with deep eyes, and was not moved, "While you brought countless glory and wealth to the Louis family, you also brought us endless killing and bloodshed, loss and pain! That It's what you want, not what we want!"

"You are not a god, and you have no right to help us choose which kind of life to live. This should be our own choice."

Madam Hong stared at him with a complicated expression, her eyes were still full of disbelief and sullenness!
She... was wrong? !

Do not!
How could she be wrong?

Everything she does is for their good!
"Without rights and wealth, you have nothing!" She squinted her eyes with a cold light, and muttered to herself in a low voice.

"There is no cure!" Hearing her words, Louis Yingdou's eyes flashed coldly. This is his mother, the person who brought him into this world.

In her eyes, power and wealth are meaningless, and in order to achieve her goals, she does whatever she can, with blood on her hands, and only killing is left in her ugly heart.

"I'm not wrong! How could I be wrong!...Everything I did was right, and you were the ones who were wrong..." Madam Hong looked dazed for a few seconds, as if she had suddenly reacted, and roared emotionally, Without the calmness and posture of the past, the handcuffed hands kept throbbing, as if they were dying.

"It's not wrong for you to destroy Yanyu's family, it's not wrong to kill your grandmother, it's not wrong to murder your husband and grandson, it's not even wrong to use your son's criminal evidence to threaten his beloved woman!"

Louis Yingzhi's calm voice at first became more and more agitated at the end, his anger was born from his heart, and his hatred was hard to overcome. He even threw the document in his hand on Mrs. Hong's face excitedly.

Madam Hong was stunned.

It turned out that this was why he hated himself!
Louis Yingdou looked at the desolate and embarrassed woman in front of him, without any sympathy or pity in his heart, only hatred and disgust.

For so many years, he has been unwilling to face her face to face, and he has been reluctant to give in because subconsciously he still cares about this only family member. He wants to be free, but he doesn't want to hurt her either!

He took into account the years of mother-child relationship, the moment he saw this in the drawer of Lan Mufei's dresser, the forbearance and retreat of so many years seemed like a joke.

How ridiculous!
How sad!
His mother was already insane, and she could even sacrifice her own son if she was insane.

At that moment, what he endured was not only the pain of losing Lan Mufei, but also the pain of losing his only relative, and the woman he loved most was forced to agree to the deal because he wanted to protect himself, and he had to bear it later. Misunderstood and ruined, he withdrew and left.

At that moment, he hated Madam Hong unprecedentedly, and he made up his mind to destroy Madam Hong.

at all costs.

Even if you have to give everything!
If she destroys what he cares most about, he will treat him in the same way as others!
Louis Ying stood up, looking down at her frozen expression with condescending eyes full of sympathy and sarcasm, "My mother, don't try to save your self-esteem and pride by suicide, I have already explained it, and they will guarantee You lived a hundred years, the longer the better... I am too lonely in hell alone. Fortunately, I am not the only one in this cold and dark hell, and you and Han Ping are with me. No one is lonely. .”

Madam Hong's eyes widened, and she stared at Louis Yingduo firmly. The coldness in her eyes slowly surged, and despair occupied her whole soul.

Louis Indow turned to leave, and behind her came a stern voice: "——No!"

The crimes that the police prosecuted Mrs. Hong were enough for her to die of old age in a cold prison. Even if Mrs. Hong wanted to commit suicide to save face, he would not allow it.

He wants her to live longer than anyone else, wants her to be unable to do anything in prison, and sees himself getting older day by day, wants her to be handcuffed with hands and feet, with gray hair, lost teeth, and incontinence , can not take care of themselves.

It is more painful for her to live than to die!

In addition to life and death in the world, there is life worse than death.

If it wasn't like this, how could he restrain the overwhelming hatred in his heart, how could he vent the pain in his heart that was almost devouring him!
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Walking out of the police station, Hang Hang stood under the steps and looked up to see his lonely figure standing in the sunlight.

The red lady fell down, and the rest were nothing to be afraid of, but the count never had a real smile on his face, nor was there a moment of relief in his heart!

In other words, from this moment on, the earl's pain really just began.

Louis Indow looked up at the dazzling sunlight, the sadness and coldness in his heart grew stronger, he spread out his palms, as if holding many things, even at this moment, as long as he stomped his feet, the whole Paris would be shaken.

But ah...

Why do I still feel so uncomfortable?

still is……

Lonely... as hell.

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Lan Mufei saw Mrs. Hong's report in the evening, Sijun was sitting in a small chair eating cut fruits, she was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, reading word by word...

The stone that had been squeezed in her heart for a long time seemed to be finally removed. Putting down the newspaper in her hand, she turned her head and looked out of the window.

The corners of the mouth can't stop turning up...

Young widow, you finally did it.

Even if the price paid is too heavy, we have no choice, don't we!

After Sijun finished eating the fruit, he wiped his hands and said, "Mom, let's go downstairs for a walk!"

Lan Mufei came back to her senses, the mist in the clear pupils gradually dissipated, she smiled, "Okay."

……

A large and a small figure was dragged on the ground, stretched very long.

The breeze blowing on her face was full of warmth, and the light-colored scarf around her neck was lifted by the wind...

Sijun was wearing a black padded jacket, a hat and gloves. The padded jacket under his feet stepped on the unmelted ice cubes in the puddles on the side of the road, and said softly, "Mom, look... Bingbing..."

Lan Mufei turned her head to see Sijun, the smile on her brows blurred, like a poem and a painting.

——Like eternity.

To.be.continued
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