Chapter 661: He is married, she leaves

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In the chair of the park, a smattering figure has not left for a long time, and the fire has searched the news from the mobile phone today. Now the whole network is the news that the president is about to get married. .org
Netizens have blessed the message, and they are full of blessings for this marriage. As a matter of course, his people like him to choose this first lady.
There was a deep sorrow in the eyes of the fire. She did not expect that the first time she found out in the past was actually the matter of his marriage.
There is a kind of sadness that can't be said to hold her heart, and at the same time, it seems that this is the best ending between them.
He married a wife who was politically useful to him, and she, a killer who did not belong to this country at all, her best ending was to see him happy and to congratulate him like his people.
Now she is like a ghost. In addition to the fake identity she gave her, she does not even belong to the inhabitants of any country in the world. She has a terrible identity and killer.
She betrayed the organization and betrayed her teammates. She is now a lonely soul, even with this man across the untouchable Honghe.
Now, she finally knows why she has tried her best to stand by him, because this man has already become the most important existence in her heart.
She gently reached out and touched the chest and went up to the wound on the skin. It had already formed a sputum and had no pain, but it seemed to be the only thing that the man had branded on her, and one would never Something that has disappeared from her life.
She took a slight breath and took the phone. She was going to turn to the phone of Xi Fenghan. However, she suddenly didn't need it. In her heart, his number has already become a figure. .org
Her slender and slender fingers gently entered a sentence, "Feng Han, congratulations, I am gone, don't read."
After losing this sentence, she got up and walked towards the direction of an artificial lake. She stood in front of a railing and looked at the calm lake. She took a deep breath and raised her hand, throwing her mobile phone to calm. Lake.
Splashing a little splash, and finally returning to calm, just like her relationship with him, no matter how fierce, complicated and entangled, and finally, like the lake, return to the original calm.
Xi Fenghan, goodbye.
I am very happy to have met you in my life.
Under the splendid sunset, a slender and lonely figure disappeared into the street.
Once the fire, I came back, I woke up, and at the same time, I would never be the man’s tie.
Xi Feng Han was returning from Yang Zhai back to the presidential palace. He heard the text message. After a while, he picked up the phone and opened it. He saw a text message on the screen, showing the sender's fire. His slender fingers slammed open, only There is only one simple word on the text message.
Looking at these simple words, it seems that every word is made into a blade, and the smashing into his heart.
She saw his marriage, and Xi Feng was staring at these words. Suddenly, the chest hurt like an epileptic seizure. He put the phone aside and held his chest, his fists slammed into the flesh. As if someone had used a knife to cut away his most important things from his soul.
she left?
Xi Feng Han picked up his mobile phone and unplugged the phone. He got the cold mechanical lady. "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off... please pull it later..."
The bodyguard in front of Xi Fenghan screamed, "Go to my former residence."
Half an hour later, Xi Fenghan came to his former suite, everything was neatly packed, but he had a hunch that the fire would never come back.
Since then, a grand wedding has been held nationwide a week later.
Global attention,
On that day, on a beach in a neighboring country, a girl stood in front of an ice bar. She looked at the ice screen boss’s not so clear TV screen and witnessed some of the wonderful pictures on the wedding. Behind his head, he exudes a momentum that is not close to people.
Behind the two men had noticed her, trying to get on the front, but when one of them was bold enough to take her shoulders, the girl was coldly swept away, and the man frowned and froze his arm.
The girl has left when he has not returned.
She is just a fire, her heart is like a light dandelion, drifting in the wind, there is no such thing in the world that it is worthy of her appreciation, and there is no place to attract her.
She walked on the beach with a bottle of water. At the moment on the beach, several young mothers were playing with the children of three or four years old. The picture was warm and loving, the child’s tender voice, and the giggling laugh filled the whole beach. .
There are also young girls who hold their parents' arms and take a variety of self-portraits like a child who has not grown up. When they take a beautiful photo, their parents look at their own children, full of tenderness and love.
"Dad, how did I come?" A little girl suddenly ran to his father and asked, "Is it out of the stone?"
"Who said, you are your mother for a day and night, born from the belly."

Every child has a mom and dad?

"Everyone has a mom and dad." The voice of his father sounded very firm.
Standing next to the fire, watching a distant father and daughter, she has no direction in her mind, suddenly jumped out of something she wants to do.
What about her? She can't always be out of the stone! She also has a father and mother, although she was raised in the base from an early age, but who gave birth to her? Where is her parents? Who is she?
For this long life, she thought that she had nothing to care about, no, now, she has.
She is looking for her parents. She never knows what it is like to retreat in front of her parents. Perhaps this can be her goal and dream for the rest of her life, looking for her own family.
One day, the lively and grand wedding ended, the entire presidential palace was decorated with lights, as if the ancient palaces were as beautiful and beautiful, and even the lights became red lanterns with hi-hats. Tonight, it is the great day of the president.
Xi Fenghan was wearing a black suit with a boutonniere on his left chest. He was handsome like a prince in the middle of the world. He walked from the guest to the new house. He was drunk today and looked calm. And sensible, no one dares to fill his wine. In the beautiful wedding room, Yang Yunru was a white wedding mopping floor. She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the square outside the presidential palace. She had a long-lasting fireworks.