The president favors his ex-wife with amnesia

Chapter 272 I Don't Want You To See Me Turning Around And Weeping
In the deep winter, the snowflakes are falling.

Soon, He Changfeng and the corpse were buried in the sea of ​​snow, and the whistling north wind was still lingering in his ears.
The wedding march is going on.

When Lin Lan, who was wearing a white wedding dress, heard the sad news, the whole world was crushed.She could barely stand, and the hand holding Gucci was shaking.

"Alan."

"Gucci, I don't want to go on anymore, I really can't hold on now."

Gucci's eyes flashed with sadness, he could understand her mood, but now no matter what, he hoped that the wedding could continue.

This is their wedding.

He held Lin Lan's hand even tighter. "Alan, hold on a little longer and finish our wedding."

Lin Lan glanced at him, but she was not encouraged by Gucci's eyes. She glanced at the people present, bit her lip, and finally pulled out her hand.

"Sorry, today, I don't want to continue."

After saying that, she turned around and rushed out, leaving behind the relatives and friends in the auditorium, as well as the foreign priest who was standing there who was puzzled. What the hell happened when the bride ran away during the wedding.

All of a sudden, the place was in chaos.

Gucci looked at Lin Lan's back, but didn't move forward, but stood silently in the distance.There was sadness in the eyes, this woman...is it because of Shen Xiaoyu's affairs, or just because she doesn't want to marry herself?
"Gucci, why don't you catch up?" Someone suggested.

Gucci pursed his lips slightly, trying to elicit a smile, but he couldn't. "No need, let her go!"

It was snowing all over the sky.

Lin Lan was still wearing a wedding dress that was as white as snow. Looking around, there were people walking forward with umbrellas, and a piercing pain hit her.

"Xiao Yu. Why. Why did such a thing happen?"

She was still biting her lip, but tears fell silently, and she slowly collapsed in the heavy snow all by herself.

A big brown umbrella was covering her head, she looked up, but there was only gloom in her eyes.

"do not Cry."

A pleasant male voice sounded, and Lin Lan came back to her senses, and noticed that the person was Wen Fangya, and the tears fell even more for some reason at this moment.

"Wen Fangya, you know it too"

"Yes, I see." Wen Fangya looked at her, his eyes reflected the woman's back.

"All of this is my fault. If I had gone to pick up Xiao Yu first, then...she might be fine."

Wen Fangya squatted down with her, his handsome facial features were stained with snowflakes, "Life and death are fate, many things have no ifs."

"I really don't know. I'm in a mess right now."

Wen Fangya hugged her softly, patted Lin Lan's back lightly, and comforted her softly. "Alan, I know it's bad to say such things now, but I've figured out my own mind. I love you, I really love you."

Lin Lan was taken aback for a moment, a little at a loss.

"Alan, let's be together! Actually, I didn't sign the divorce agreement. My grandma did all of this."

It was as if the void in her heart was filled in an instant, and Lin Lan was filled with an indescribable feeling.

"Promise me, okay? In fact, I really love you. I think I should have fallen in love with you when I first saw you, but I refused to admit it at that time."

"... What you said is true?" Lin Lan cautiously tested him.

"Yes, at that time, I was stupid. I thought I could resist my feelings for you. That's why I...came with different women to create scandals. In fact, I fell in love with you, so I chose you."

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Wen Fangya touched Lin Lan with one hand, her eyes glowed with a light that could absorb a person's soul, "Ah Lan, I don't know, are you willing to accept me now? But I really love you .”

Hearing his words, seeing his clear eyes, her eye sockets turned red, ".I."

"Alan, promise me! I swear that I will give you a good life in the future, and I will love you."

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"But Gucci."

When mentioning Gucci, Wen Fangya's eyes dimmed a little, and he felt a pang in his heart. He knew that Gucci was an obstacle in their hearts, but
He won't admit defeat.

He cupped Lin Lan's face and brought them closer to each other.

The soft kiss fell little by little, from the forehead to the lips
"I love you, I don't want to lose you again, loving you is my destiny, just let me stay with you until old age, okay?"

I don't know what happened, Lin Lan seemed to have grasped some power, and she was no longer as decadent as before, but when she thought of Shen Xiaoyu's death, a certain part of her heart still felt unspeakably painful.

"But Xiao Yu. She's dead."

".I will definitely take you to pay homage to her. I believe...Xiao Yu is already living in heaven now."

"Hmm." Lin Lan nodded.

The eyes of the two people collided with each other, and in the snow, the souls of the two people were hotly attached to each other.

In the distance, Gucci stood quietly, with snowflakes falling on his hair, eyes, eyelashes, and suit. He had clearly told himself not to chase her out, but he still couldn't help chasing her out because he was worried about her. .

But he was still one step slower than Wen Fangya.
No, Lin Lan should have made a choice in her heart.

Tears can't help but fall from the corners of their eyes. Women shed tears because of sadness, but men shed tears because of extreme heartache.

"Alan, if I let go of your hand, will you be happy?"

The answer is of course yes!
Gucci withdrew his tears, he would never let Lin Lan know that he shed tears for her.

He turned around with a smile on his face, glanced at the embracing figure, and quietly left in the wind and snow.
In the world without Shen Xiaoyu, He Changfeng was lonely.

He was already decadent and out of shape.

A person guarded the hospital tightly, holding the charred corpse in his arms, no matter who persuaded him, he refused to put the corpse down.

"President"

He Changfeng locked himself in the morgue of the hospital, his eyes were empty, and he muttered to the corpse.

"Xiao Yu, how could you leave me behind?"

Yao Yuan looked at him through the glass door, obviously it was only a day, his handsome face had already grown a thick layer of stubble, and the white clothes were mixed with black traces.

"President, you have to mourn! You can't come back from the dead, and your wife is dead. Now you can only choose to accept the reality."

Hearing Yao Yuan's admonition, He Changfeng raised his eyebrows angrily, and shouted rudely in his direction, "Get out of here, whoever it is now, disappear for me."

Yao Yuan turned away helplessly, and there were a group of waiting reporters outside.

"Excuse me. Is President He's mood abnormal now?"

"Can he manage a company as big as He's Group well?"

"Is the person who died Mr. He's fiancée?"

All of a sudden, various speculations arose.

Yao Yuan frowned, these media are really heartless, didn't he see others so sad?Now I still hold on to other people's pain spots.

"...Don't ask, Mr. He, he is fine now, stop all your speculations."

He Family Ancestral Hall.

Mr. He was prostrate on the ground, looking at the tablets of the ancestors of the He family. Today, he finally solved a big disaster for the He family.

"Boss, the task is completed."

"very good."

"It's just." Heilong hesitated to speak, "It's just that the young master's mood is very unstable now."

Mr. He seemed to have known that such a thing would happen a long time ago, and he was not surprised, "I know, but what does it matter? Anyway... time will wash away all the sorrow."

"I understand, boss."

"In a few days, if He Changfeng finishes handling Shen Xiaoyu's funeral, then in a few months, he will definitely forget about Shen Xiaoyu."

"...Yes, boss, what you said makes a lot of sense."

Mr. He raised his lips triumphantly, looked at her position, his face turned cold, this black dragon knew too many things to keep him.

"Boss, since I finished the matter, can you return Su Wanwan to me?"

"I'll give it back to you." Mr. He smiled sarcastically, "Yes! But" he chuckled softly, "Let Miss Su make a choice."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of fine footsteps slowly appeared from the corner of the ancestral hall.

When the black dragon saw Su Wanwan wearing a red dress, his eyes were happy, but Su Wanwan stopped in the halo.

Hate lingered between his brows and eyes, "Heilong, you're still here? Do you think I'll be with you if you do this?"

"What did you say?" Heilong's eyes widened in shock, and he wanted to step forward, but stopped in an instant.

Su Wanwan hooked her red lips, and slowly took out a pistol from her bag and pointed it at the black dragon.

Heilong was completely stunned, what is she doing?
But before he had time to react, he heard Mr. He issue an order, "Su Wanwan. You only have two choices now. The first time is to kill the man in front of you. Then you still have a chance to return to He's house and fight for me. Therefore, the second choice is to choose to stay and fly with this man, and the two of them will go to the underworld together."

".Wanwan." Heilong glanced at Su Wanwan, his eyes flickering. Will this woman choose herself, or choose those worldly fame and wealth.

Su Wanwan grinned grimly, even if she and Heilong had a past, so what, but now she doesn't love Heilong anymore.

"Heilong, die for me! As long as you die, I will be able to return to the He family again."

Hearing her decisive answer, Heilong stepped forward excitedly, "Su Wanwan, tell me, what is it about the He family that attracts you, enough to make you choose to kill me?"

".Heilong, do you think I will tell you?" Su Wanwan gave Heilong a sideways glance. This man has a beard and is not good at grooming. He is only 30 years old, but he looks like he is in his 40s.

(End of this chapter)