Rich Woman's Love

Sometimes a little action can let a person see through another person, sometimes a weak look can let another person know what she thinks, just because she is too familiar, just because she knows too much, just because she cares too much.

Will be that person's every move has been inadvertently in mind, even do not know.

Zhuge Mingjie leans to one side, quietly looking at Xuanyuan Jiezhen who is trying on her clothes. Her smile rises at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes are a little biting.

Since he knew Murong Lifen was missing, he had been looking for her secretly. It had been more than half a month. He only tracked down the group of people who had been kidnapped at that time, but he had fled abroad. He was about to find out those people and make a good cross examination.

It's just that the wedding date is approaching, and he is always a little uneasy. He doesn't find Murong Lifen. He always feels that there are too many loopholes in the previous things. Maybe it's because she was too angry with her for money. Now she has her own helplessness. Maybe both of them should give each other a chance to explain.

Often people are impulsive. When they encounter things related to the people they care about, they will be dazzled. The past calm and carefulness can not be used at all. They have to act faster than the brain and bear the brunt.

"ZHUGE Mingjie.

The smile on Xuanyuan Jiezhen's face was a little stiff, but she still kept her usual charming smile, holding Zhuge Mingjie's arm, whining and shouting. I don't know what he's thinking. I didn't respond after calling him for so long.

Zhuge Mingjie looked back at Xuanyuan Jiezhen in a big red miniskirt. The long wave set off the beauty more beautiful. With a smile, he held the beauty's waist. He didn't know what to say in his ear, which made the beauty smile. Then he said, "don't change it. It's tailor-made for you. Pack all the clothes Miss Xuanyuan has just tried.

Xuanyuan jiezhenjiao smiles, nestles in Zhuge Mingjie's arms, and constantly rubs the mass of meat on Zhuge Mingjie's body. Zhuge Mingjie's face is deep, and his mind is calm.

mid-night.

There are thousands of lights outside, and occasionally crickets can be heard. Murong Lifen is sitting on a bluestone board, her feet are shaking and shaking, and her eyes are very bright in the dark.

Linghu, you bastard.

Linghu, you idiot.

You're a pig.

"Ah. With a shrill cry, Murong Lifen leaned down, and her weight was approaching. At the critical moment, she whirled into a hard embrace and felt cool. She was stained with water mist and had a smell of grass.

It's Linghu's fortune.

Murong Lifen is still in the arms of Linghu Yuncheng.

I don't know what it is. Although it's not deep, it's not a joke if it falls down. Even if it doesn't die, I don't know what will happen in the deep mountain. Murong Lifen, who is used to staying in metropolis, is unavoidably difficult to adapt.

"It's OK. I'm kidding you. Linghu Yuncheng Wenwen's words came from the top of his head.

Murong Lifen trembled, just blinked and forgot to speak.

When did she become so timid? It's not like her.

Maybe, there is a certain number.

"How could I let you fall. Warm voice with a kind of unspeakable doting.

How can you know that I came here from afar, maybe just to wait for you, waiting for you to find me. Over the past 24 years, you have made me feel the taste of anger, no longer so cold-blooded, no longer so cannibal.

After all, Linghu Yuncheng is here to wait for Murong Lifen to appear.

Originally, Murong Lifen was kidnapped in order to find Linghu Yuncheng here.

Just like Faye Wong's song, it's just because she looks at you more in the crowd.

I'd rather go back to my youth and stay with that person until I'm old. It's OK to serve tea and pour water, just to be with that person.

That * *, Linghu Yuncheng in order to make amends, carrying Murong Lifen from the road near the school back to the village head's home.

That night, Zhuge Mingjie stood on the twenty eighth floor of a high-rise building overlooking the night scene of Zhejiang. His life of red and white makes him numb.

Then Murong Lifen felt that her heart was constantly deviated from Zhuge Mingjie's approach to Linghu's fate.

Some people don't have to be him, they just don't find a more suitable person than him. What's the point of traveling in Europe? It's nothing more than sacrifice her life to save him. All kinds of things she has done to him have become the past. She trampled on him mercilessly and arrogantly, and finally disappeared.

Love needs to be honed, trust and unconditional trust. Maybe they are not suitable for each other at all. The one carat diamond ring is in sharp contrast to her. She is not worthy of it, let alone it.

All for their own pride, only for their own self-esteem.

"Linghu Yuncheng, where is your hometown?

"I don't remember.

"Why can't you remember?

"Maybe it's because I haven't been back for a long time.

"Is it because of supporting education?

"No.

"What is that?

Some people have the trend of breaking the casserole to ask to the end, and Linghu Yuncheng looks like a good man completely. Let her break the casserole to ask to the end is also a smile.

"Because I never know where my hometown is. I have never been back, perhaps in the boundless grassland, perhaps in the south of the Yangtze River paved with bluestone, perhaps in the crowded metropolis, perhaps in the wild mountains, perhaps in the south of the Yangtze River. After a pause, he said, "it's the place I don't want to touch at the bottom of my heart.

For a long time Murong Lifen didn't speak, not that she didn't know what to say, but that she suddenly wanted to say too much and didn't know where to start. When I heard the voice of Xu Xu, I felt deeply, and I felt the impulse of tears.

From the beginning, I was in the orphanage. The Dean was a very good person, but it seemed that all the good people had short lives. When I was eight years old, the Dean died. Later, for a long time, he couldn't forget the person who was very important in his life. He warmed his heart like the sun, and let him still have a little hope for this society. The Dean always said, smile to face everything, and you will find that those black and white will be infinite.

Later, when he changed the president, he was sent to a family with good conditions. The family treated him very well and adopted him as an adopted son without any children. Both of them were professors in the hospital. They were very good, but when they came back from a seminar in Japan three years ago, the plane crashed and both of them died, After the adopted son of Professor Gu and his wife finished handling the affairs, there was no news.

Linghu Yuncheng crossed the most important link, that is, he suspected that Gu's husband and wife were not accidentally killed in a plane crash, but were deliberately framed. It is said that it was ostensibly that they were going to Japan to hold an academic seminar, but actually they were secretly studying a kind of medicine. The flight home was just a cover. In fact, they landed in Zhejiang by ship, but they didn't expect to be attacked secretly. Their belongings were already missing. The reason why Linghu Yuncheng spent three years in this small mountain village is that he didn't want to escape, but he didn't want to get involved in the struggle of fame and wealth. He said that he was selfish or cold.