After getting off the helicopter, Situ Wan felt very comfortable. When we met again three years later, that man was still so handsome, calm and stunning.

Walking back to the villa, pouring a glass of whiskey in a room with no lights on, Situ Wan sat barefoot in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and turned on the cell phone that had not been used for a long time. Someone's voice message could still be heard on it.

"Xiaowan, I can explain all this to you. We can go back to our previous life."

"Xiaowan, where are you? Come back to me, okay? I do all this for you."

"Xiaowan, I'm at home, but I will find a way to go back, wait for me."

"Xiaowan, you know very well what I will do if you and Lu Shaoqi get back together."

The last sentence was sent recently. The man still hasn’t given up. It’s obvious that it’s impossible for him and himself, but he still doesn’t give up. He is that kind of person. No matter when it comes, he will still be paranoid.

Don't know how to let go of things.

With her toes touching the cold floor, Situ Wan leaned against the window and silently looked at the roses in the yard. After drinking the wine in her stomach, it had a bitter taste.

Ling Luo...Situ Luo...

It wasn't until two years ago that Situ Wan knew his real name was Situ Luo. He was not her angelic doctor fiancé, but someone she had been afraid of since she was very young. But even if she knew this at that time, she

She still hasn't made up her mind to leave him. She hopes to get an explanation, an explanation about his identity.

If he concealed his name silently in order to be with her, for fear that she would hate him, she would never blame him. Even if she had not forgotten Lu Shaoqi at that time, even if she still loved someone else subconsciously. But she knew that life was not love.

Situ Luo has no doubt about his own goodness.

The life like soy milk and fried dough sticks she got from being with him also made her feel happy. At that time, she almost made up her mind to forget Lu Shaoqi and decided to marry him.

However, everything is not so beautiful, everything is not...

There were so many secrets about stomach cancer, Lu Shaoqi's conspiracy, and Lu Shaoqi's wedding. If she hadn't been a guest at a Chinese neighbor's house occasionally and saw the old newspapers collected by her family, she took them out and looked through them out of curiosity.

, seeing the report released by Lu Shaoqi after she faked her death, Situ Wan thought that maybe she would have to live in a lie for the rest of her life.

While investigating these things, Situ Wan found that she was in good health, at least she had not undergone gastric cancer surgery. For a moment, Situ Wan felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, and then she suddenly understood.

What happened three years ago was confusing. In the incident between her and Lu Shaoqi, she thought the only participants were Lu Shaoqi, Lu Qiao, An Qi, Situ Ying, and at most Xiao Huang, but she ignored Situ Luo.

He made a big move and let her jump in.

Fear and sadness made Situ Wan very scared. Situ Luo was also found by his family at that time and was forcibly taken away by his father.

It turns out that he has a more powerful identity that he is hiding from himself. Situ Luo is the successor of the American aen company and has a fiancée in the United States.

When she was with Lu Shaoqi, because Lu Shaoqi's parents were both dead, she did not suffer the insult of being dumped money. However, Situ Luo's father poured a box of U.S. dollars over her head.

She will never forget the insult that day.

After she returned to Paris alone, she discovered that the strangeness of three years ago was not as small as she thought. An Qi never had children, and Lu Shaoqi never got married. Lu Qiao and Situ Ying broke up.

These things made her unable to help but wonder whether Lu Shaoqi had ever loved her. Is what he said in the newspaper true?

Regardless of whether it was true or not, she wanted to try again. This time she wanted to appear in front of him beautifully and touchingly. As for Situ Luo, she wanted to completely cut off contact with him before more bad things surfaced.

A lie will lead to another lie, and people will continue to tell more lies in order to hide a lie. Situ Wan no longer knows how many lies Situ Luo has given her. She only hopes that the lies will stop and no more lies will be told.

continue.

Closing his eyes, Lu Shaoqi's face appeared in front of him again, his sad eyes, and the unspeakable emotion when he saw himself.

That kind of expression couldn't be deceived. He wanted to see himself. This made Situ Wan raise the corners of his lips and smile.

", and this time I want to get everything back."

This night was the most peaceful sleep Situ Wan had had in the past three years. In her dream, she dreamed of the long-lost little prince. The two little people sat side by side under the rose field, not talking, just holding their little hands.

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The sky was blue, the sun was bright, and she and the little prince smiled beautifully.

Early the next morning, Situ Wan got up when the alarm clock rang. After breakfast, he opened the door. A secretary in a neat suit was already standing outside the door: "President, the salute is ready, the flight is at ten o'clock."

Situ Wan stretched and nodded: "Okay, let's go."

The secretary reluctantly looked at the scenery of Paris and asked in confusion: "President, I think Paris is the most suitable stage for the president. Why does the president have to go to City A? Although the economy there is prosperous and the fashion scene is also very active.

But it’s definitely not as good as Paris.”

It's such a pity that their president entered Paris, a fashion paradise, in just one year. What a genius he is, and now he has to withdraw to City A.

Situ Wan smiled and looked back at the handsome male secretary Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, you don't have a girlfriend yet."

Lin Feng's face suddenly turned red, and he bent down and said, "President, I have absolutely no wrong thoughts about the president now."

Situ Wan smiled: "I didn't mean that, I just wanted to tell you. Although Paris is very good, if the person you love is not in Paris, no matter how good it is, it will not move your heart. Paris is for all those who work hard in the fashion industry.

Dreaming about the capital city, but when you stand on the top stage and look down, believe me, if the person you love is not in the audience, your success will never make you feel happy."

Lin Feng curiously inquired: "President, is your lover in City A?"

Situ Wan raised his eyebrows and smiled cheerfully: "My lover? That's my enemy. My biggest enemy is in City A. If I don't go against him, City A will be boring if only his family dominates."

Situ Wan's face clearly glowed when he said this. Lin Feng was convinced in his heart that the CEO must be saying something sarcastic. He could guess who the other party was even if he guessed.

Also, if a man looks like that, it would be strange if a woman doesn't like him.

At this time, Lu Shaoqi, who had a sweet dream in the cemetery, sneezed and sat up.
Chapter completed!