Evil president, forced love

Karl stood at the door for a long time, he never dreamed that the woman he loves the most is still in this world.

From the moment he knew that An Xinru was alive, he had imagined the scene of their meeting ten thousand times in his mind.

He wished he could spread his wings and fly to the capital immediately, but when he really got here, he felt a little scared again.

Perhaps, this is the so-called feeling of being closer to the hometown is more timid.

Thirty years have passed, and he is not sure if there are still traces of them in her heart.

Or, she has already forgotten him...

Carl took a deep breath, handed the crutches to the attendants on the side, and walked slowly towards the inside.

The aunt who took care of An Xinru saw Carl coming over and looked at him suspiciously, "Are you looking for..."

"Excuse me, does An Xinru live here?" Carl straightened himself up, making himself look younger.

"Madam just went out for a walk, are you?" Mama Huang looked up and down curiously.

Carl nodded, stood aside, and replied as if talking to himself, "Then I'll wait for her here."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Ma's loud voice suddenly rang out, "Look! Madam is back!"

Karl looked in the direction Mama Huang pointed, his cloudy old eyes became even more hazy.

She was much older and looked very pale, as if seriously ill.

However, even so, he could still see the traces and charm of her youth, as if standing in front of him was still the 20-year-old girl.

An Xinru approached slowly, but passed him without looking sideways, and greeted Huang Ma, "Just now you were asked to come with me, but now you came out alone."

Huang Ma immediately waved her hand, "Ma'am, you are joking, this gentleman is looking for you."

After being reminded by Huang Ma, An Xinru looked towards Carl.

When she saw Carl, her figure was obvious for a while, but she still pretended to be calm.

"This gentleman, you are..." An Xinru deliberately pretended not to know him.

She has already forgotten what happened 30 years ago, and now, she doesn't want to think about it anymore.

After all, it was her lifelong pain.

"My heart is like..." Karl shouted with mixed feelings, but he didn't know what to say anymore.

So many years of longing and guilt, but in the end they couldn't form words, and everything turned into the word "Xinru".

An Ran looked at Carl, her body stiffened for a moment, but she quickly reflected, "Mister, I'm sorry, I don't know you."

After An Xinru finished speaking, she walked into the house.

Carl looked at An Xinru's back, he wanted to follow, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move no matter what.

He is the deputy secretary of state of Rome who is powerful in the political arena. He can see through everyone's mind, but now he is not sure.

She... Did she really forget him, or did she deliberately pretend not to know him...

It was because he was too cautious and wanted to save 30 years, he... was timid...

everything has become uncertain...

"Sir..." The attendant stood aside, looking at Karl with some concern.

Carl raised his hand, indicating that he was fine.

This time, Karl came here blatantly. According to national laws and regulations, if high-level leaders of the country go abroad during non-state visits.

Treat it as treason!

The attendant stood aside, glanced at the closed door, and couldn't help but step forward.