Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Lin Miaolan said that after she knew that she loved Song Yu very much and left Song Yu, Zhen Qi didn't understand such a statement.

"It's funny, isn't it?" Lin Miaolan said with self-mockery, "I am laughing at myself, but these are all telling the truth."

If you don't get it, you will always be in a commotion, and if you get it, you will never go back and cherish it. Zhenqi thinks this sentence applies to everyone, but even so she can't help asking: "Why did you leave him, the first time on Christmas Eve, at that time? You should know that he likes you, and you can be with him if you stay."

"Because I didn't like him back then." Lin Miaolan answered very simply, but it surprised Zhen Qi, why she blurted out that sentence without hesitation.

"Because that's someone I like." Lin Miaolan replied lightly, "He's French, with blond hair and blue eyes, like a prince."

"Don't tell me it's a Cinderella story." Jenny cut a steak, which was so delicious before, but today it tasted so bad.

"There are so many fairy tales in the world, Cinderella is a lie." Lin Miaolan raised her teacup and took a sip, "But you are an exception."

"I agree with this very much. Fairy tales lie to those who have a weak heart." Zhen Qi suddenly found the similarities between herself and Lin Miaolan, so her gloomy mood improved, and she asked: "You and that French prince What happened."

Lin Miaolan smiled slightly, then picked off the roses on the table and turned them gently, "Let me tell you the story before I met Song Yu."

"Okay." Zhenqi nodded, "I like listening to stories the most."

Lin Miaolan pursed her lips and smiled slightly, but Zhen Qi couldn't see happiness in his eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhen Qi heard Lin Miaolan's gentle and sad voice.

"I met him when I was traveling in France. It was a farm with grapes, roses and lavender. When I met him, he walked past me on a horse, just like the white horse in the story. Like a prince."

"Sometimes it's not necessarily the prince who rides the white horse." Jane said with a shrug.

"But at that time, I thought she was a prince." Lin Miaolan looked at the rose in her hand, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, there was no happiness, no memory, and in Zhen Qi's view, his smile was more like a calm and breezy smile. relieved.

"When he passed the rose field, he got off his horse and picked a rose and handed it to me. He said 'You are the most beautiful girl I have ever met'—"

"What does that sentence mean in English?" Zhenqi asked with a smile, cultural people are troublesome.

"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever met——you are the most beautiful girl I have ever met." Lin Miaolan said with a smile.

It turned out to be a confession. Zhenqi wiped her forehead. She should not go abroad in the future. Otherwise, she would not be able to understand the confession. , so he looked at Lin Miaolan and asked, "And then, you fell."

"Yes." Lin Miaolan replied very easily, Zhen Qi knew that he had completely let go of that relationship.

"Foreigners all have a Chinese complex, but Chinese people, especially women, are all like looking for a foreign boyfriend."

Although Zhen Qi disagreed with this statement, she and Nuo girls all thought so. Even though she strongly disagreed with Zhen Qi, she shamelessly chose to remain silent, "You are right."

"I kissed him voluntarily when he was walking with me on the fields of Provence." Lin Miaolan said, "It was there that we established a relationship, and then I stayed in his manor, and we together Riding horses, brewing wine together, when the roses are in bloom, he will give me a bouquet of dewy roses every day, when the grapes are ripe, I will sit in his arms and sit under the grape arbor, looking at the stars in the sky, asking The fragrance of flowers, and his gentle voice in my ears."

"You guys are living a very happy life." This sentence comes from the bottom of my heart. French men are romantic, which is recognized all over the world. If it was the scene that Zhen Qi raised like this, he would put it on his desk during the day. After reading several blank CET-[-] test papers, at night, he would sit on a chair and frown at Zhen Qi's high score, while Song Yu's sarcastic voice echoed in Zhen Qi's ears.

"I was very happy at the beginning." Lin Miaolan let go of the rose in her hand, then stretched out her hand and said to Zhen Qi: "You see, this is the price of happiness."

The thorns of the rose have been removed. Zhen Qi looked blankly at Lin Miaolan's white palm. He knew that she was wondering what this beauty was going to express, but after Lin Miaolan unwrapped the watch on her wrist, did Jane? Qi couldn't help but took a deep breath—it was a scar, and the deep scar was so shocking even if it healed.

"You committed suicide." Zhenqi's voice was trembling, "Why?" Isn't she very happy? Why did she do this.

"Because that man is very affectionate." Lin Miaolan put away her hands, and then said calmly, "I didn't know at the beginning, until I saw him hugging another woman on the street. Until I'm just one of her many women."

"Ah." Zhenqi exclaimed, "And then."

"Then I had a showdown with him, and he admitted it." Lin Miaolan took a deep breath, "I was so stupid at that time, I chose to commit suicide because of that love." Lin Miaolan After pausing for a few seconds while touching his wrist, he slowly opened his mouth: "I didn't save myself a way to survive that day, so I struck very hard. I watched the blood stay in the tub and melt into a bright red."

Zhenqi could think of such a shocking scene, but she didn't understand that whether it was Lin Miaolan or Su Hui, those girls who looked very gentle were so extreme, and later when she told Sun Xiaofei about these things At that time, Sun Xiaofei, who took pictures of her with a camera, answered him like this, "Because they are very sensitive, very disturbed, and easy to go to extremes."

"I thought I was freed, but no, he found me and sent me to the hospital." Lin Miaolan smiled bitterly, "I was revived. I stayed in the hospital for a month. He came to pick me up at that time, and promised that he would be faithful to me in the future, I believed, because I loved him so much, at first he did it, and we got married."

"Married?" Zhenqi felt that an egg could be stuffed into her mouth now.

"Yes, I was married." Lin Miaolan stretched out her ring finger and shook it in front of Zhenqi: "There used to be a diamond ring here, which symbolized my unfortunate marriage. Now he is gone, and I lost it." But the love of my life.”

Zhen Qi didn't know what to say, she didn't even know whether the love in Lin Miaolan's mouth was referring to the uncle or the French man, she was very sad, not for herself, but for that beautiful girl Lin Miaolan.

"When he first got married, he was fine, and he didn't associate with his previous women, but every time I got too many, I smelled the woman's perfume on his clothes again."

"This damn bastard." Zhenqi said angrily, although she knew the ending, she still couldn't help her anger.

"Will he explain it at the beginning, but later it seems that he simply acquiesced, and later he brought those women back home." Lin Miaolan said, "I objected at first, but I was rejected. It was a brutal beating."

"Ah." Zhenqi once looked at the noble and elegant woman in front of her in surprise, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Don't worry, I'm not one of those submissive girls. Later, I left him." Lin Miaolan smiled softly, "That's why I met Song Yu after Li left him."

"I am suddenly younger than suddenly, but when I was young, I was covered with scars, but he is such a clean boy. Although I left that bastard, I still love him. You will say that I am cheap, but women are like this Yes, it doesn't matter if it's unwillingness or obsession, I just can't forget him."

"That's why you've been obsessed with uncle's love." Zhen Qi let out a sigh of relief, it's not cheap, it's instinct, hasn't she also been in love with that bitch Shao Han for a long time? Therefore, I have no right to accuse Lin Miaolan with my previous convictions.

"So he is a proud man." Lin Miaolan said slowly, Zhen Qi saw a gleam of light in her eyes that was not there before, "Everyone, including me, knows that he likes me, but in this The proud boy didn't say anything, he just came to my shop and sat quietly every day, after a long time I thought that the feeling that he liked me was just my own wishful thinking."

"Uncle really likes you." Zhenqi explained, buried her vote at random, and said in a low voice, "I mean before."

"Yeah, you also said it was in the past." Lin Miaolan's tone was very helpless, and Zhen Qi couldn't feel sad for herself like this.

"Uncle confessed to you, on Christmas Eve." Zhen Qi said with a suppressed voice.

"Yeah." Lin Miaolan replied, "His confession surprised me. To be honest, I was really moved at that time, but only a little bit."

"Why?" Jane asked. "Because of the French man?"

Lin Miaolan nodded, "It's not all because of him, because the day before Song Yu confessed to me, I found out that I was pregnant with a child, and the one-month pregnancy belonged to that man." Lin Miaolan said slowly, " After I left, that man found me, and that child was the night he found me. At that time, I asked Song Yu that it would be a bad ending to have many people as friends, but I couldn’t control my feelings, even if it was beyond redemption. , even if you are hurt, you still have to hold each other tightly, and you have to love each other, right?"

"He replied that as long as he was with the person he liked, no matter how painful it was, it was nice to be happy for a second." Zhen Qi looked at Lin Miaolan's shocked eyes and said, "But you disappeared after that day."