The Runaway Wife of the Killer President

Chapter 299

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Mama Liu walked to Lin Ziyi's side with a sad face, bent over and squatted down, and asked in a low voice, "Eldest young mistress, why do you like these roses so much?"


Lin Ziyi smiled politely, looked at the roses that she carefully planted, and said sweetly: "Because they all symbolize a love, which is the sustenance of the soul, the love from the deepest heart."


Liu Ma heard Lin Ziyi's words, her heart became more entangled and uncomfortable, and she spit out a sentence in a hurry: "But the young lady, the young master said that I will clear all these flowers from the Wang family tomorrow." The nanny looked at this coquettish land with distress. Rose, let alone her, anyone who sees it will stop and praise her.


Lin Ziyi was apprehensive, thinking carefully, if this was also a way of his revenge, then it would not be surprising, so Lin Ziyi raised her eyes and looked calmly at this bright sea of ​​flowers, her eyes full of It is pain and sorrow.


"Young Mistress, are you okay!" Lin Ziyi's calmness made Liu Ma very curious.


Lin Ziyi's fair little face was even more bleak against the backdrop of the setting sun. She tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "It's okay, Mama Liu, just do what the young master tells you. Go get busy!"


"Young Mistress is really a good person, then I'll cook." Mama Liu gave Lin Ziyi a thumbs up, and then left the garden.


After Lin Ziyi watched Liu Ma leave, she turned her head and looked down, staring at a blood-red red rose, lost in thought??????

It is said that roses are cherished by people because of their charming fragrance, beautiful flower shape, and bright colors, but Lin Ziyi taught every rose to be a lost, sad, lonely, and desolate love.That love comes from longing, expectation, helplessness, and the future in dreams???????

Wang Wenfeng kept watching Lin Ziyi's expression until Mama Liu left, then he punched the glass window heavily: "Lin Ziyi, why don't you cry and give in?"


The glass shards that splashed down in an instant either fell out of the window or scattered at the feet, and the blood oozing from the finger joints hit the glass piece, which was bright and crystal clear, and gradually dimmed until it solidified and merged into the transparent glass.


Lin Ziyi poured the water for the last time with a solemn mood, and said "goodbye" countless times. When leaving the garden, Lin Ziyi picked nine black roses and placed them in an eye-catching place in the room. Wang Wenfeng sees it, because the black rose symbolizes viciousness, cruelty and hatred.


The next day was only bright, and everywhere looked hazy and quiet. The dew wet the world and gave birth to the earth. The sad roses gathered the flowers, but still exuded a tangy fragrance.


Liu Ma was afraid that Lin Ziyi would be sad watching the scene, so she hired two gardeners early at a high price, and that was all she could do to help the young mistress. She shook her head helplessly, and lamented, "Let's do it!" With that order, the two Yuan Ding began to get busy in the garden.


The precious flowers, complete varieties, and delicate flower buds were all buried under the ruthless hoe. They struggled to the death, but none of them survived. Also, for these two gardeners who had no intention of watching but were busy finishing their work, it was indeed a burden .


Rose's funeral, buried the memories of the two of them???????

The soil was soft and there were no other sundries. Soon, they completed the task, took the easy wages, and left happily.It's just that they didn't know that their joy was exchanged for a woman's secretly wiping tears. But, what does this have to do with them?



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When Lin Ziyi woke up, she had difficulty breathing and a heart-wrenching pain. After a few minutes of silence, she finally recovered. She slid out of bed, opened the curtains, and habitually looked down at the corner of the garden. The brown soil suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ziyi's eyes.


After being stunned, Lin Ziyi felt another pain in her heart. This time it was pain for unknown reasons. Lin Ziyi turned around and looked at Wang Wenfeng, who was curled up on the ground, sleeping soundly. She clenched her teeth tightly to stop her bad behavior.


From this moment on, she made up her mind to wait for the stagnant water in her heart, and faced Wang Wenfeng's ferocious face with an indifferent face and a cold heart until the day she died of old age.


After breakfast, Wang Wenfeng ravaged Lin Ziyi again, and then went to work. Lin Ziyi did not send him to work as usual, but sat quietly on the sofa and watched TV.


After Wang Wenfeng left, Lin Ziyi didn't want to watch TV, so she went back to the bedroom and lay on the big bed, thinking about what she would do in the future?How can we leave the Wang family, how can we avoid his revenge plan?How can I get him to sign the divorce agreement?????? A lot of questions wrapped around her brain like vines and stabbed her heart.


By the way, isn't Mrs. Wang always dreaming of holding a grandson?Lin Ziyi had a flash of thought, so she immediately rolled out of bed and walked to Mrs. Wang's bedroom.


Lin Ziyi opened the door and moved in. Seeing Mrs. Wang in front of the dressing table, ready to go out, her face was radiant. It was a bit awkward when she came to see her for the first time, so she squeezed the smile on the corner of her mouth and said sweetly: " Mom, are you ready to go out?"


"Yes, Mrs. Sun invited me to play mahjong, hehe, what's the matter?" Mrs. Wang asked while putting on the round thick jadeite earrings.Ever since Wang Wenfeng said that he was going to give her a grandson, he always smiled at Lin Ziyi.


Lin Ziyi walked to her side, hesitated to speak: "Mom, I~~~~~~~~~~" Suddenly she didn't know how to tell this lie, and she felt nervous and flustered.



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(End of this chapter)