Mufei in the most difficult time, will not feel that the suffering of life is so hard.

People in this life, always can't everything, but she thought, people in this life, also can't like her so rock ups and downs.

I think that the changes in my life at the age of 18 have been the most subversive thing. Now I think that there was spiritual sustenance at that time, but now she has no sustenance.

I don't know whether I'm alive or dead. My father died and my mother lived in the world, but she hid herself for six years and gave her so much pressure. She didn't know why it was that things changed so quickly.

Is it all her fault?

She wants to escape the reality, maybe she is dreaming, just a dream, a nightmare, put her a nightmare, wake up, everything will return to the origin.

Back to the beginning She came back from abroad, the origin -

in fact, her desire has never been extravagant, she does not want countless wealth, nor the love everyone envies, not to mention the life everyone looks up to, she just wants a family, reunion, warm and happy life together.

She only has such a small request, but God just can't seem to see her little intention, but less than half a year, she feels like she has experienced a lifetime of subversion.

And now

Where is she?

It seems that mufei's consciousness is not clear, but she has slowly opened her eyes. It's a room with European style. All the furnishings around show that the owner is valuable.

It's just Why does she feel familiar with the furnishings, buildings and everything around?

Where the hell is this?

Mufei struggles to get up. Unexpectedly, in a flash, a middle-aged woman in a Filipino maid's dress appears. Her heart sinks, and she doesn't have a clear consciousness. She is clear in an instant -

isn't she in C City?

The woman in front of her has turned around. She is really a pure westerner. She is very happy to see her wake up. "Oh, miss, are you awake? That's great. I'll inform you right away

Mufei certainly understood English. For a moment, she really thought that the "gentleman" in the Filipino maid's mouth was her man, Qin Yizheng. But when the maid left the room, she looked at all the things around her, completely strange and exotic. She seemed to have a vague memory, thinking of her own past It seems to have been taken on the plane.

At that time, she was tortured by the pain of her body. In fact, what happened after she left the room? Mufei's impression has always been vague, but now if she tries to recall it, she can still think of some fragmentary fragments, although she still feels that all this is not true, as if she is still in a dream.

But where on earth is this?

Is Did ye linyao take her abroad?

As soon as this idea flashed through her mind, mufei heard that there seemed to be footsteps outside. She breathed subconsciously, thinking that no matter where it was, it was good. She didn't know the situation clearly and couldn't act rashly any more.

No matter how much pain and misfortune she suffered before, she is not dead now

Yes, she's not dead yet.

She doesn't know whether Qin Yizheng is so anxious to find herself everywhere. She doesn't know whether her daughter Meijing will quarrel for her mother every day. All she knows is that the first idea of a person who is in a desperate situation is to save his life.

But she also thought about her baby, her baby

Mufei stretched out her hand and pressed it on her abdomen in a trance. It was still flat there. She didn't know whether it was the relationship of her own psychological function. She felt that her chest was hollowed out at this moment. What had been taken away by cruelty without knowing it.

Calm and reason were replaced by panic, the footsteps more and more close to her, mufei raised her head, this just saw that came in, was actually a white haired foreigner, the figure is very tall, black suit meticulous, although looking at the old, but also can see that he is still energetic.

"Hello, Miss Murphy." The middle-aged man said hello to her respectfully and nodded his head slightly. "I'm housekeeper black. You're our young master's guest, because you've been in a coma for four days. Today you wake up. The young master is not in the castle. He's out of business. If you need anything, you can call me at any time."

Black housekeeper?

Castle?

What are these places?

And young master

Mufei found the point after half a sound, and asked in fluent English: "where is this?"

The old housekeeper had no intention of concealing anything. He said with a smile, "this is France."

France?

Mufei tightened her hands and felt that she couldn't use her strength, but she knew that she was very sober now, "why am I here? Do I know your young master? I was in a coma for four days? Am I... " She didn't dare to ask the following questions, but she didn't like to deceive herself. After taking a deep breath, she continued to ask in a trembling voice: "I was pregnant before. I want to know, the baby in my stomach Is my child still there? "The housekeeper is still that kind of expression, not to mention cold, but it is definitely not warm, indifferent tone, but enough to convince people.

"Miss Murphy, our young master can only save your life. As for the baby in your stomach, before you came to France, you had I'm very sorry to tell you this news. I hope you will have mercy. "

Mufei has been confused.

Maybe she has thought about the possibility for countless times that she has no ability to take care of their children. She has told herself that it is also possible. But at this moment, this strange old man told her in English that miss mufei, your baby is gone. Please forgive me.

She really had a feeling that she could not swallow it any more.

She thought she would wail, but now she knows that it's true that after a wave of blows, and then to the moment of despair, the throat is astringent, the eyes are swollen, but not a tear can come out.

But she didn't realize that the hand on her abdomen was clenched into a fist, and the veins on the back of her hand were obvious, just like her mood at the moment, sad, twisted, unbelievable and desperate.

It was too painful to speak.

………

She didn't know that she could still ask coldly and quietly, "who are you, young master?" The voice was so strange that she doubted it.

Mufei, can you be so brave?

Bravery is not that you lack fear, but that you still know what you need to do when you are afraid.

Sure enough, even the old housekeeper's reaction to mufei seems to be a little unexpected. His seemingly turbid vision is shining, vaguely seems to be the praise of this young woman who has suffered so many accidents.

Mufei heard him say: "our young master has won Nanchuan."

………

Win, Nanchuan?

Chinese?

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