The next day, a scandal broke out in the newspapers of the capital. The scandal was not from the capital, but about the French nobles, the son of the earl, Louis Ying, who was in the capital, and was in love with an unknown woman.

At the hotel registration desk, I found out that the woman's surname was Lan, she was only 17 years old, and she was still a minor.

There are also blurry photos under the press release, one of which is Lan and the other is Louis Ying-wit, which are placed together.

The title is very popular - the Earl later pursues his fiancée but is with the underage girl **.

When Long Lifei was drinking water, Qingfeng placed the newspaper beside the table. He just glanced at the corner of his eyes. The cup in his hand quickly fell to the ground and broke.

The hands holding the newspaper were pale bones, their eyes suddenly became cold, and the veins on their foreheads were obviously protruding...

The living room was silent as if dead. Long Lifei had been awake for a long time until Qingfeng handed over the phone, "Your Excellency, it's Secretary-General Jiang's phone number."

Chong Jian's voice on the phone was solemn, "You saw today's newspaper!"

Long Lifei held the phone tightly with his fingers. He could have convinced himself that it was not her in his heart. Chongjian's phone call ruined the last trace of hope in his heart.

After a long silence, he spoke coldly: "Go and bring her back!"

Without waiting for Chongjian to speak, he cut off the phone directly and stood up and left in a hurry without even changing his shoes.

Qingfeng called out a lot of "Your Excellency" behind him, as if he hadn't heard of it.

As soon as Long Ziqi went downstairs, he saw his back leaving in a hurry. Confusion flashed through his eyes. When he walked to the restaurant, he saw the broken cups on the ground, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know." Qingfeng replied respectfully, "Your Excellency looked wrong after reading today's newspaper. Then he answered the call from Secretary-General Jiang and left."

newspaper!

Long Ziqi squatted down and picked up the wet newspaper. The black font was reflected in his clear and dust-free eyes, and the photos were also like a blow, and his fingertips loosened, and the newspaper fell on the ground on a pool of water.

My mind exploded with a "buzz" and there was only a blank space left.

The power in the body seemed to be drained by someone, and the whole person lost his support point. He sat on the ground without manners, his eyes lost their focus, and he shook his head constantly. How could this happen...

How did it become... like this?

Her arms were supported on the ground, glass pierced into her palm, and blood surged, but she was not in pain.

Qingfeng was shocked when he saw the blood flowing from her palm: "...Miss!"

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The room outside the Zhaixing Hall was surrounded by a large number of reporters, but the room was as cold as death.

Lan Mufei locked herself in the bathroom, but the *single wrapped around her body could not cover the traces of *. She curled up in the corner of the wall, hugging herself and shed tears in a daze.

how so?

How could it be?

The man outside the bathroom was wearing wrinkled clothes and sat on the sofa, with his slender legs overlapping, leaning on the back of the chair, his fingertips clamped a cigarette butt, making him dizzy into a halo at his hand.

Obviously, he drank too much last night, and the girl drank too much, he walked into the wrong room, and she kissed the wrong person, which led to him ending up with someone he shouldn't have to!

The light from the corner of my eyes swept to the bright red on the white sheet, and my eyebrows frowned again...

(virgin!

God knows that he is most afraid of meeting such a woman, and he will always cry, make a fuss and hang himself! Especially the one he meets now, who screams when he wakes up in the morning, and then is scared to drag the lock in the bathroom and cry until now.

The reporters outside kept knocking on the door and tried to come in for an interview, but the hotel security guard could hardly stop him.

After waiting for about half an hour, the noise outside gradually disappeared, and then the sound of his bodyguard came.

The bodyguard delivered a brand new set of clothes and had everything arranged, so he could set off back to France now.

He changed his clothes, turned around and walked to the bathroom door, and his index finger bent and knocked three times, "Come out!"

There was no response except for the slight sob.

After waiting for a while, Junyan crossed her impatiently, turned her body and walked to the table, and wrote a check casually, which was considered compensation.

Although he felt that the main responsibility was not himself.

As soon as he took the bodyguard to escape from the reporter, Chong Jian's men had already controlled the entire hotel, including all the surveillance videos from last night, which were instantly destroyed.

Chongjian knocked on the bathroom door and asked Lan Mufei to come out first, but he didn't respond for a long time. He was about to call Long Lifei, but who knew that he would see a figure standing at the door when he turned around.

After letting Chongjian deal with this matter, Long Lifei came over. He was wearing slippers and his clothes were messy. He lost his usual calmness and calmness. His dark eyes had a cold feeling. When he walked to the bathroom, he only said two words: "Go out."

Chong Jian understood clearly, nodded and took everyone out and guarded at the door.

The messy room, torn clothes, and the beautiful red color on the top, there was no place that was tearing Long Lifei's heart, but what made him most heartbreaking was the crying sound coming from the bathroom.

The lips opened and closed several times, and a sentence escaped from his throat with difficulty, "Xi Fei, come out, Brother Li Fei will take you home."

Hearing his voice, Lan Mufei, who was huddling in the bathroom, burst into tears even more fiercely. She bit her arm tightly, and tried her best to make her mouth full of bloody smell, so painful and so desperate.

...

Long Lifei thought she could take good care of everyone, accompany Yan'er, protect Feifei well, and even if she couldn't get along day and night, at least she could grow up safe, healthy and happy.

To this day, I suddenly realized that he had not handled many things well.

Yan'er was dragged into the swamp of politics and almost died. Feifei lived alone abroad for five years alone. On her 17th birthday, he not only did not accompany her, but also allowed her to experience such a nightmare, a nightmare that she would never forget in her life.

He once said that Yan'er did not see his feelings clearly, and Yan'er also said that he did not see clearly. He didn't think so at that time. At this moment, he suddenly realized that Yan'er was right.

If he could be more cruel, maybe so many things that shouldn't have happened.

Lan Mufei was always unwilling to open the door, so she had no choice but to get off and let the bodyguard open the door, ask the hotel waiter to change her clothes and take her back to Haoting Garden.

From beginning to end, she didn't say a word, and returned to Haoting Garden and locked herself in the small room she used to live in, and no one saw her!

There were a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the Presidential Palace, but he chose to stay here, sitting on the sofa with a cigarette and a cigarette after a cigarette. The cigarette butts in the ashtray could pile up into mountains.

There was no expression on Junyan, and it was so gloomy. The incident happened too suddenly, and he couldn't accept it, and he didn't know what to do in the future.

All the kiss marks left on her Bai Xi's skin appeared in her mind. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​killing someone with his own hands! If the other party was not a descendant of the French nobles, he would really do this!

Chong Jian got the other party’s information in the shortest time.

Louis Ying, a descendant of French nobles, son of the earl, was born into an ancient knight family and was called the "Sword-bearing nobles". It is not much different from those who received titles or bought titles because of official positions. The only difference is that the Sword-bearing nobles have bloodlines worth boasting about, which those nobles do not have.

Louis Ying came to the country to find his fiancée who ran away from home, Grace, but the conversation between the two seemed to be unpleasant. Louis Ying came back to the hotel after drinking a lot of wine.

His room is Room 999 of Zhaixing Hall, right next to Lan Mufei's room, so... what happened last night was a complete misunderstanding.

Lan Mufei regarded Louis Yingwi as Long Lifei, but Louis Yingwi drank too much and thought it was his fiancée Grace and regretted it, so she waited for him in the room.

Two people had a relationship by chance.

When Long Lifei listened to these, his eyes were deep and quiet, and he had no reaction. His carved facial features were filled with coldness, and the cigarette butts on his fingertips never stopped.

After Jiang Chongjian talked about Louis Ying-witness, he paused for a long time, struggled, and finally spoke.

"I checked your phone calls. Fei Fei called you last night. The call time was 45 seconds. The remaining countless calls were not answered, and there were still many text messages."

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