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The butler stared intently at the glowing cufflink in her open white palm. Yan Zhuolang's English initials were engraved on it, which was obviously unmistakable.

However, the girl in front of her openly came to the door with the master's cufflinks, and said that the master left them for her. Could it be that the master and the girl in front of her...

Not daring to think about it any more, the housekeeper closed his mouth in a timely manner, only smiled slightly, and pointed her in the direction upstairs, "The master is upstairs now, miss, if you want to return something, please return it yourself." After thinking about it for a while, he added, "The master has been alone in the room since he came home. If Miss knows the reason, it's best to persuade him."

Liu Yan glanced at the direction the butler was pointing upstairs, put the mobile phone in her pocket calmly, and smiled softly and sweetly at the butler, "Okay, thank you."

Almost as soon as she entered the room, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol, which caused her to cover her nose quickly, but her eyes couldn't be controlled. She looked in, but saw a tall and tall figure lying on the carpet, and the side was still swaying. There were several glasses of whiskey and ice lying on the ground, obviously drunk.

Liu Yan narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a coldness in her eyes that was somewhat inconsistent with her usual pure image, but she quickly covered it up, and instead slowed down her pace, walking towards the figure step by step.

"You're here." The figure crawling on the carpet suddenly said this.

She was startled, and when she made a wrong step, she was about to fall.She quickly closed her eyes, and subconsciously screamed out in fright, but the second her body lost weight, she was grabbed by the waist and brought down together, so that there was a cushioning flesh pad before she rolled to the ground, Not too embarrassing.

At the same time, there was still the sound of broken glass breaking.

Liu Yan was slightly stunned, and opened her eyes, only to realize that it was Yan Zhuolang who was hugging her, and he was still smelling of alcohol at the moment, obviously the sentence just now was just a drink, but someone who cared heard it .

She stretched her arms slightly, trying to break free from his too tight embrace, but she only felt that the place where her fingertips touched was wet, and the smell of blood floating in the air just now seemed to be coming from it.

Liu Yan was startled, and looked under the dim light, and saw that when he fell down just now, he was pressing on the glass placed on the carpet, and the broken glass shards were deeply embedded in his flesh, and even some Almost hit an important artery.And even though he was drunk, his face was still calm, and he still held her tightly in his arms, as if he was facing a fragile and rare treasure.

For some reason, Liu Yan's heart skipped a beat, she moved slightly over, and immediately smelled a strong smell of blood.The man on the other end seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, and his tone couldn't hide his disgust. "How will you be here!"

"I...I'm here to return your cufflinks," Liu Yan bit her lips unwillingly, and showed the silver cufflinks in front of his eyes, pointing to his terrible wound with her fingers, "Does it hurt? "

Ignoring her concern, he turned around without even moving the corners of his long and narrow eyes, and said in a cold and distant tone, "It's late at night, you can go back."

An obvious eviction order.

He knew in his heart that he wanted to avoid suspicion because of what happened last time, but how could Liu Yan give up so easily?She bit her lower lip lightly, tears soon filled her eyelashes, and said pitifully, "But I can't contact Sister Pei anyway, I think if she has a message, she will be the first to reply to you Yes, so I want to wait, will she come to you."

This is really a lame reason, but she is also aware of Yan Zhuolang's muddled state at the moment, and she doesn't care about such a mistake.Pei Ran is his Achilles heel.

"Also," she said after thinking for a while, "you should deal with the wound now."

After receiving the call, the private doctor rushed over quickly.

As pieces of sharp glass shards were pinched out from the bloody flesh with tweezers, she turned her head away and didn't want to face this bloody scene. Just smelling the smell in the air, she felt a little panicked in her heart. .

However, looking at Yan Zhuolang again, he was already looking down at the financial newspaper, his eyes gradually faded from the strong alcoholism just now, and he looked completely unaffected, but the bloodshot eyes still exposed his Bad state.

She was about to say something, but she only heard a sigh of complaint from the private doctor beside her, "I said, Mr. Yan, your arms, if you delay the bandaging treatment, they might be useless. Yes. What is it that keeps you holding on?"

Thinking of Yan Zhuolang's tight circle around him and never let go, and Liu Yan's slightly opened lips closing again, thinking of the phrase "Ran Ran" he called when he hugged her, he felt a little blocked in his heart.

Under the dim light, the proportions of his facial features are as precise and perfect as those specially processed by an artist.Even though the lion is now in an unsightly tired state, it still exudes an aura of calmness and self-prestige, which makes people surrender unknowingly.

Liu Yan stared fixedly at his face through the dim light, momentarily stunned, but quickly pinched herself again.The pain quickly reminded her of the purpose of approaching this man in the first place. Soon, her eyes became cold again, but the corners of her mouth were still curved upwards.

She also wants him to taste what it means to fall from heaven to hell, and this is just the beginning.And Yan Zhuolang's dejected appearance was exactly what she wanted to see.

Taking a last look at his figure, Liu Yan put down the cufflinks in her hand with some contempt, and stepped back a little bit out of the hazy circle of light.

France.Paris.

Seeing that Fu Ziran forced her to rest in the hotel for a week, Pei Ran's complexion was much better than before, and she gradually accepted the fact that the child was gone, but even though she said bravely that there was nothing wrong, she still shook her head frequently. God, Fu Ziran, who has been by my side for the past few days, is also a little worried.

Although he never expressed it, Pei Ran couldn't understand it, so he took a chance and said, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"When you just woke up, you looked like a ghost, a ghost, and a ghost, so why didn't I worry?" Fu Ziran obviously didn't believe her words, "You don't have to rush back to China now, here I am I can arrange the best recuperation environment and medical conditions for you, now is the time for you to recuperate quietly, after all, just now..."

Speaking of this, from the corner of his eyes, he sensitively noticed that Pei Ran in front of him buried her head a little lower, and obviously realized that he was about to touch her sadness, so he paused for a moment, only bending slightly. The corners of his lips curled up, as if nothing had happened, "I happen to be doing activities here in France recently, so I might as well take you out for a walk, just to relax with me."

Seeing Pei Ran's hesitant expression, he smiled again, his tone pretending to be relaxed, "It's rare for me to make a request to you, you won't just reject me ruthlessly, will you?"

She knew in her heart that Fu Ziran was thinking about her own body and mind, and she really didn't know how to face Yan Zhuolang after returning to China.

She wanted to believe him, but the naked faces of the two facing each other in the photo were so real that she couldn't help but find excuses for him.Even now, when she thinks about the scene in the photo, she is still upset and almost out of breath.

And the kids between them...

Her hand unconsciously caressed the flat belly that had returned.Although she had already accepted this cruel fact, she still felt a pain in her heart, like a needle prick, when she thought of a little life that once existed here.

Perhaps now, following Fu Ziran's advice is her best choice.

Fu Ziran took all her reactions into his eyes, seeing that Pei Ran's expression seemed to be loosened, he just continued calmly, "If you are afraid that the hotel residence record will be found by 'that person', my friend There is a private apartment in Paris. Because I have traveled around the world recently, it has been vacant. I gave me a key and asked me to rent it out for him. Anyway, it is empty, so you might as well help him live in it. The place is secluded, so you can rest in peace."

In a few words, she has fully considered what she is worried about.

Pei Ran lowered her eyelashes and thought for a while, finally nodded and agreed, and added at the end, "But since it's your friend's house, I have to pay the rent after I rent it."

Knowing that she has always been unwilling to take advantage of others, Fu Ziran slightly bent his lips, and did not express any objection, but said, "Okay." Anyway, it is not up to him to decide the rent.

Hearing his promise, Pei Ran, who had been worried all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and obediently followed Fu Ziran to the mentioned apartment.

As Fu Ziran described, the house here is indeed not too big, but it is more than enough for her to live alone. Although the furniture and appliances are indeed old and outdated, they have everything that should be there, and the windows are bright and clean, which looks very good.

It seems that it is indeed as he said, he sometimes comes to clean up.

Seeing that she was obviously satisfied, Fu Ziran put a bunch of shining keys into her palm, "You will be the hostess of this house for a while."

She vaguely felt that this title was a bit weird, but when she raised her eyes to look at Fu Ziran, she saw that his expression was extremely frank, as if there was nothing wrong, so she felt relieved, bent her lips to him reluctantly, and said hoarsely They joked together, "Don't worry, I won't burn down your friend's house."

"You really want to." Fu Ziran nodded her forehead, a little annoyed, "I still have some work to do, so let's go first, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

"I can do it by myself." She bent her slender arm at him, expressing that she really had almost recovered.

However, Fu Ziran on the other end just left a sentence of "wait for me" and left without giving her the slightest chance to refuse.

It wasn't until the door was closed that the expression on Pei Ran's face changed. She was wrapped in a thick blanket and sat on the sofa a little staggeringly.Just like the posture in the mother's womb, she unconsciously curled up slowly, almost wanting to bury herself completely in this softness, so as to gain a sense of security from it.

After a long while, she turned her head to the side, and looked at the splendid and bustling Paris night scene outside the window in a daze, but she didn't know where her thoughts drifted.

The first child in her life had disappeared before she had time to meet her.So soon, she almost felt his presence, and had to bear his separation.Did Yan Zhuolang know about this, and where is he now?
Just thinking wildly like this, she fell asleep directly on the sofa under the thick blanket, and she didn't know what dream she had.