101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

For a while, the banquet hall was completely chaotic.

Changshang saw several people carrying grandma out, and someone was calling 120.

And she grabbed Huang Changyun's hand and shouted excitedly: "You said my mother? Say it again, say it again! Where is she? Where is my mother?"

"Provence."

Huang Changyun breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the excited daughter in front of him, it took a long time before he finished his sentence: "She is in Provence." That piece, her favorite lavender field.

He hid Xiner in Provence for 24 years.

He hated her and she hated him too.

Two men and women with only hate left, a pair of men and women with only hate left.

I hate so much that I don't want another person to break into their world in this life.

In this life, he can only use hatred to persist in his belief in her and maintain his strong feelings for her; who said that if you can't love for a lifetime, then choose to hate.

But now, when he got the paternity test report, he suddenly discovered ridiculously that his hatred was just an ignorant joke.

She actually gave birth to him such an iconic daughter, slim and graceful, with traces of him all over her eyebrows and eyes.

Back then, under the most beautiful ginkgo tree at the University of Chicago, Xiner was still as clean as the most beautiful white lotus in the world, her face was full of flamboyant innocence, she walked backwards with her hands behind her, smiled at him, and then called him happily.

"Changyun, I like lavender the most. I will settle in Provence in the future. I have already bought a house in Arles, an ancient town in southern Provence. I like the streets, houses, and the peaceful and beautiful feeling there..."

"Chang Yun, I like the simple, carefree, relaxed and lazy lifestyle, can you accommodate me, and let's live the life of watching the flowers bloom and fade in front of the court together?"

Maybe they shouldn't have met in the first place, knowing that smile would turn into heartbreak in the end.

Let alone imagine the simple life of watching the flowers bloom and fade in front of the court.

He couldn't understand, how could such a woman who was indifferent to the world come from a gangster family?When she held a gun and her hands were covered with blood, did she ever look back and see that she was such a simple woman before and now.

* * *

on the plane.

On the plane from Beijing to Provence, Huang Changyun was still talking about his underground love affair with Xin Er.

They are passionately in love like all lovers, and they make the most beautiful promises, but the good times don't last long, and in the end they die like many lovers.

At that time, he, who was also the pride of heaven, couldn't stand her arrogant young lady's temper, and had a big quarrel over a trivial matter. This kind of quarrel is very common between ordinary couples, but she couldn't bear it in a fit of anger. Say goodbye.

After calming down for seven days, he went to find her, only to find that she had dropped out of school, disappeared without a trace, and didn't even give him any clues to find her.

A second ago, she could say that I love you, and I want you and me to settle down in Provence, and accompany me to live a simple life of watching the flowers bloom and fade in front of the court;

In the next second, she disappeared without a trace. It was a long time later that he knew that after she left, she began to accept the family business, selling those harmful drugs, and stained her clean hands with blood.

This is Xin Xiner.

It was a year after I met her again. At that time, she was already a famous big sister of the underworld, with ruthless means, and she was no longer innocent and innocent a year ago. Of course, he didn't know this at the time. Their old relationship rekindled and they hung out together for seven days In the presidential suite of the hotel, they expressed their thoughts with the most real actions.