The Runaway Wife of the Killer President

Chapter 238

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"It's useless. You've said this sentence many times. When did it work?" Lin Ziyi said with her back to him, her expression still dull. Only she knew that her heart was struggling feebly and was on the verge of collapse. If you don't escape, you will only fall into the endless abyss.

"Then, do I have no chance to make up for it?" Xie Yunzhe stood there dumbfounded, grief like a sudden heavy rain from the sky, icy and cold invaded his body.

Lin Ziyi turned around and squinted at his body that was about to collapse, unable to cope with the pain in her heart: "Do you believe in fate?" The injury his sister gave him has already exhausted him, why should he be so cruel? Repeat the same mistakes?However, she really can't be sure that he really loves me. After all, a man who loves his sister with all his heart and soul will transfer his love to himself, so how can she not doubt it.

Xie Yunzhe looked back at her, and the moment his eyes met, Xie Yunzhe nodded firmly: "Believe"

Lin Ziyi was disturbed by his staring heartbeat, lowered her head and said: "Very well, then give our love to Fate. The deadline is one year. If we haven't met today next year, we won't be able to find me."

"I don't understand why we all love each other and make these fearless decisions"

"No, people who love each other can stand the test. I'm still not sure that you love me. After all, your love for my sister for many years is not fake, and neither is Secretary Yi. Goodbye, %...×...&...× …×××#" Finally, Lin Ziyi said six words in French: Xie Yunzhe, I love you!After finishing speaking, he turned and stepped out of the western restaurant.

Xie Yunzhe stared at the back that was drifting away, his heart ached like a knife, he didn't call her, nor did he chase her.His body stood there stiffly, his heart had already flown out to her side, he was paying attention to the road leading in all directions, which direction Lin Ziyi would go, he was determined to find her back, to do it His most beautiful princess.

The princess ran away, the romantic waltz came to an end, and the swaying neon lights went out, replaced by ordinary lights, instantly illuminating the entire restaurant and also the down-and-out prince.

Several waiters stood obediently at the service desk, winking at each other, not daring to make a sound.

Lin Ziyi walked out of the western restaurant, and the strong sunlight hurt her pupils. Because the darkness of the restaurant could not withstand the strong ultraviolet rays, Lin Ziyi suddenly felt dizzy, her body lost her center of gravity, and she almost fainted on the side of the road. , she stumbled to the chair in the green belt to rest for a while.

After resting for more than ten minutes, the body slowly recovered.Lin Ziyi leaned back on the wooden chair, recalling the scenes that happened in the restaurant, and suddenly felt that her life was very dramatic. Is it a comedy or a tragedy?She was also puzzled, only knowing that she didn't cry when she recalled it.

She suddenly felt very relieved, everything was over, and what should be explained was also explained, and the rest was left to fate!I have survived for more than ten years, and this year is not bad.Lin Ziyi raised her head and looked at the green shade above her head, which even the sunlight could not penetrate, she smiled recklessly, it was a relaxed and satisfied smile.

Lin Ziyi took out her mobile phone and called Rock Joss.

"Baby, what's the matter?" Rock Joss asked directly when he saw Lin Ziyi's number.

Lin Ziyi felt very guilty when she heard Rock Joss calling her baby: "Joss, I'm sorry, I can't go back to Paris tomorrow, I want to stay in this city and wait for my prince to appear."

"No, baby, you don't need to apologize to me. You have a young heart and the courage to pursue your true love. I am very happy for you." Rock Joss always talked to her in the most doting tone, although There is a touch of sadness hidden in my heart.

"Joss, don't be so nice to me, it will increase my sense of guilt." Lin Ziyi joked, just to cut through the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Baby, if you can't wait for the prince to pick you up, then come back to Paris. My place will be your safe haven until the day you die of old age." Lin Ziyi, my baby, I love you so much, as long as you I will be a little more selfish and not send you to him, or now you are my princess, at least I can see you every day.

"Please don't be so nice to me, do you want me to be moved to cry to death?" Lin Ziyi sobbed, she was really moved to cry by the man on the other end of the phone, at least it was a happy cry, a sweet tear drop.

"Don't cry, Ziyi, tell me about your prince. Apart from age, there is nothing I can't compare to him, so that I can be convinced to lose! Hehe——"

Lin Ziyi really stopped crying, and said angrily, "He is not good at all, he is playful, merciful, and cruel. Anyway, except for being young, he is nothing compared to you."

"Oh? Then why did the baby choose him?" Rock Joss got up knowingly, Xie Yunzhe, he had heard his assistant comment that he was rich, handsome, and sincere!
Lin Ziyi told the truth: "Because I knew him first, and I gave my heart to him more than ten years ago."

"Then I wish you happiness!" Rock Joss could only say this. He had no chance at all. As early as the moment he decided to send her back to China, he was ready to lose her, but he didn't Thinking of it would hurt my heart so much.

"Thank you, I also wish you and your wife happiness, hehe—" Lin Ziyi smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, because she knew that they could not be happy, it was just a transactional marriage, how could there be any happiness? "By the way, Joss, I'm going to change the calling card. No, I should say that I don't plan to use my mobile phone. We will meet again if there is a chance." Lin Ziyi finally clarified the purpose of calling Rock Joss today , I felt a little relieved.

"I will support whatever baby decides"

"Then—goodbye." Lin Ziyi stood up from the wooden chair, and walked under the shade of greenery full of energy, without purpose, but with a firm goal, waiting, waiting for the arrival of fate.

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(End of this chapter)