Chapter 806 I Miss You

"Master, the heart blood is a stubborn disease in your heart. I will call Doctor Sikong later and ask him to take a look." Fanmen said worriedly.

Lu Yeming wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. He lowered his eyes and rubbed the red bean between his fingers carefully without saying anything.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Fanmen suddenly remembered that when Wei Yan came back, he brought Jun Xiqing's words wishing the master a long life. The master smiled at that time.

In fact, the master treated Miss Jun differently.

When Miss Jun was around, the master would talk to her.

Fanmen thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "Master, are you really going to marry Dongfang Ruoli? Although Dongfang Ruoli has a face like the eldest lady, I can see clearly that the master is not obsessed with this face."

"In this world, apart from the eldest lady, only Miss Jun can make the master look at her differently. Now that the eldest lady is gone, why doesn't the master stay with Miss Jun? With Miss Jun, I always feel that the master will slowly come out of it. Let Miss Jun accompany the master during this time. This may not be another possibility for you."

Fanmen admires Jun Xiqing very much. For someone as delicate and charming as the master, only a woman like Jun Xiqing who is delicate, smart, transparent, and wise can match it. These two people seem to be tailor-made for each other and are a natural match.

However, the master has someone he loves.

But what does it matter? The eldest lady is gone. If Jun Xiqing can accompany the master during such a lonely and difficult day, this is another possibility for them.

Perhaps, it is a brand new beginning.

When the eldest lady left, she also entrusted the master to Jun Xiqing, hoping that Jun Xiqing could slowly approach the master's heart during this time.

Fanmen knew that this was unfair to Miss Jun.

But isn't love like this? Someone always has to take the first step.

Why can't Miss Jun come over? Maybe in the long years to come, the master will slowly let go of the eldest lady and fall in love with her.

By then, wouldn't the love between the master and Miss Jun just begin?

Fanmen was thinking about it in a mess, and at this time, the slender jade figure in his sight stood up, "You go down first."

"Yes." Fanmen withdrew.

...

Lu Yeming returned to his room, he went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then came out wearing a black silk pajamas.

He turned on the LCD TV, which was a financial channel.

The host spoke in standard Mandarin --- It is reported that after the merger of G.K and Gu, the business noble of the imperial capital, Gu Mohan officially launched a new round of business mergers. This merger swept the entire Asian lifeline and shook the entire financial circle. That is, G.K and the Empire Lawrence of the legendary business Lu Jinwen officially launched a merger.

--- A few days ago, the results of the global rich list were officially announced. Gu Mohan topped the list with a net worth of hundreds of billions of US dollars, shocking the business world. Since then, G.K has become a global financial giant, and G.K President Gu Mohan has officially become the world's richest man at the age of 35. The era of Gu Mohan's business world has officially arrived.

The LCD screen turned to the airport, where there was a luxurious and spectacular private jet with a big "G" printed on the fuselage.

G, this is the abbreviation of Gu Mohan's surname.

Now it is a symbol of absolute wealth.

A group of people appeared on the LCD screen, all wearing the same suits and blue tags around their necks.

This is the top executive of G.K.

In the front is a tall and handsome figure, handsome and noble in the vast crowd, attracting everyone's attention.

Gu Mohan, the world's richest man, wore a black tweed coat that day, a business vest of the same color inside, a white shirt, buttoned, and a tassel brooch on the vest, shining so brightly that people dare not look directly at it.

There was no emotion on his handsome face. As time went by, he became more profound, noble, indifferent and powerful.

Gu Mohan is now so powerful that he can turn his hand to make clouds and rain. He can do anything.

Of course, there is a small figure beside Gu Mohan, Gu Yelin.

Gu Yelin, the little prince of Gu, also wore a well-fitting black suit that day, with a tie around his neck. Although he inherited the perfect genes of his parents, he is young, but his delicate face is extremely handsome.

Gu Ye Lin was only seven or eight years old. The camera captured a side profile of him. Although it was fleeting, one could still see the indifference on Gu Ye Lin's face. He had a pair of narrow eyes, revealing a wisdom that did not match his age.

The Lu and Gu families had a deep relationship. Both families had produced talents from generation to generation, and each family had been leading the trend for hundreds of years.

Gu Ye Lin, who was only seven or eight years old, would see his time come in the future.

Gu Mohan held Gu Ye Lin's little hand, and the father and son, one big and one small, got on the plane and disappeared from sight.

…

Lu Ye Ming turned off the video. He leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with one leg bent and a cigarette in one hand.

Mo Er had been away for so long, and everyone's life had returned to peace.

It seemed that nothing had changed.

But everything had changed.

Gu Mohan had Gu Ye Lin to accompany him. Gu Ye Lin was the flesh and blood left to him by Mo Er. The father and son could still warm each other.

What about him?

There was a dim light in the room, and his tall body was shrouded in shadow, feeling indescribably lonely.

Smoking quietly, he raised his thin and cold lips in self-mockery, he had nothing.

Lu Yeming fell asleep.

Late at night, he had fallen asleep, and he had a dream.

The dream was very dark, no light could penetrate, and he was alone there, looking around.

---sister.

---Mo'er.

He was looking for someone, he wanted to look for that gentle figure, but he couldn't find it.

---Mo'er, how long are you going to leave?

---I miss you.

---I miss you so much.

When he was in pain, a small hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness - Lu Yeming!

Someone was calling him.

He was overjoyed and quickly held the little hand - Mo'er!

He pulled hard, and a person was pulled out from the darkness, wearing a long white dress, which was bright and bright, lighting up the darkness of the room.

Jun Xiqing.

He was shocked.

Jun Xiqing smiled crookedly at him and said in a smart voice, "Miss Mo'er sister? Are you in pain? You deserve it. Who asked you to bully me? This is the price you should pay!"

He looked at her blankly.

Jun Xiqing's slender body suddenly came in front of him. She winked playfully and said, "Come here and lower your head."

He doesn't move.

Jun Xiqing stretched out her two small hands to hold his head, pressed down, and pressed his head on her shoulders, "Okay, I'm here. Cry if you want. As long as you don't bully me in the future, I won’t tell anyone.”

She reached out her little hand to his handsome back and patted his back gently like coaxing a child.

…

Lu Yeming suddenly woke up from his dream and opened his eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... before he realized that he was in his room and it was just a dream.

When I reached out and touched him, there were tears on his face.

However, he slowly raised his lips through his tears and smiled.

There were no lights on in the room, and it was dark, with only the bright moonlight shining in through the window curtains.

His face was warm. Lu Yeming raised his hand to touch it, and there were tears all over it.

Mo'er.

He really missed Mo'er.

Mo'er made him cry.

But he slowly raised his thin lips and smiled softly through his tears.

Jun Xiqing.

She made him laugh.

In such a lonely and sleepless night, he clearly knew that his future life would be to marry Dongfang Ruoli, and then slowly fall into silence and grow old alone in the supreme power high above the cold.

The patch of red beans behind his house, every time he thought about it, the pain in his heart was so unbearable that he had to spit out a mouthful of heart blood before he felt he could breathe again.

Gu Mohan still had a piece of warmth that he could hold in his hand, but he had nothing.

Fanmen's words and the dream just now suddenly stirred up something in his heart. He suddenly wanted to grab that hand, Jun Xiqing's hand.

He will never forget Mo'er, knowing that he will owe and wrong her throughout his life, and he will not be able to give her his complete self.

However, he wanted to keep her with him, and wanted to give her the long time from now on...

I want to open my heart, let her in and give it a try, I want to give it a try... a new beginning and a new future...

Once this idea arises, it cannot die.

Lu Yeming took out his mobile phone and found the familiar mobile phone number. His slender fingers flew over the keys and he sent a text message.

Very simple three words---I miss you.

These three words are enough.

Miss her.

He still remembers the time in the small mountain village when she fell into the cliff. She covered her face with her little hands and cried that he always bullied her.

This time, I won't bully her.

He knew that she had a home and family that she loved, and he was not the number one priority in her heart. This time, she had to make the choice.

return.

Still not coming back.

If he doesn't come back, then he and she will be over, and they will never meet again.

Come back, then he and she may have a different tomorrow.

…

Country Z, presidential palace.

Jun Xiyan stewed a bowl of rose bird's nest with her own hands and gave it to Jun Xiqing. After Jun Xiqing finished drinking it, she hugged her sister and said coquettishly, "Thank you, sister. I've finished drinking. I'm going to take a shower first."

Jun Xiyan rubbed her sister's long hair lovingly, "Go quickly."

Jun Xiqing entered the shower room holding her pajamas.

Jun Xiyan took the bowl and wanted to leave, but then there was a "ding" and a text message came.

Jun Xiyan's steps stagnated. She glanced sideways and saw Qingqing's mobile phone on the bed table. The screen was on, and a text message was coming.

She walked over and texted Lu Yeming.

Lu Yeming sent a text message!

Qingqing has been back for a long time, and there is no news about this Lu Yeming. Today he ascends to the throne of God and rules the world, and he actually sent Qingqing a text message in such a late night.

Jun Xiyan picked up the phone and Qingqing set the password, but as her sister, Jun Xiyan quickly tried the right password.

When she opened her phone, she saw the text message - Missing you.

The text message sent by Lu Yeming, three simple words---I miss you.

Jun Xiyan's eyes turned cold, and then she deleted the text message.

Worried, she also added Lu Yeming's number directly to the blacklist.

After doing all this, she put down her phone.

Jun Xiyan raised her head and looked at the closed door of the shower room in front of her. The National Assembly was already taking action, and Qing Qing would soon become the female president.

At this critical moment, Lu Yeming said---I miss you...

Lu Yeming was famous all over the world when he was young, and he was so charming that Qingqing's first love was attracted by him. He was so charming that even saying "I miss you" made people's hearts ripple. She was really afraid that Qingqing couldn't stand him. The temptation came back to him.

As a sister, she will never let Qingqing and Lu Yeming be together again!

A love in youth may not be lifelong. That day, Qingqing said that it would be difficult for her to love another man in the future. That was just a compromise. But Jun Xiyan felt that time would smooth everything out. Qingqing would definitely meet a man she loved and who also loved her.

At this time, Jun Xiqing came out of the shower with a "click". "Big sister, you didn't leave?"

Jun Xiyan smiled calmly, "I'll leave now, good night, Qingqing."

"Good night, big sister."

Jun Xiyan walked out and looked back at Jun Xiqing. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, wiping her long hair, and didn't notice anything at all.

Jun Xiyan left with peace of mind.

...

The next day.

Lu Yeming stood on the city wall. He was tall and handsome in a black suit. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and held the phone in the other hand.

He didn't receive a reply.

The text message fell into the sea.

She didn't respond.

Fanmen stood behind him. He felt that his master was weird today because he had checked his phone N times.

Lu Yeming's handsome eyebrows were covered with a layer of light frost. After a few seconds, he pressed the button and dialed the phone number.

After two "beep" sounds, a cold and mechanical female voice sounded from the other end---Sorry, the number you dialed is not available.

Lu Yeming raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned sideways to look at Fanmen behind him, "The number you dialed keeps prompting that it is not available. What's the reason?"

"..."

Fanmen froze. This is blocked.

But who dares to block the master's number?

"Master..."

"Say."

"That... It seems that you have been blocked."

After speaking, Fanmen looked at the expression on Lu Yeming's face carefully.

Lu Yeming didn't have any expression, and even his eyebrows didn't frown. He just hooked his thin lips lightly, as if relieved, as if self-deprecating.

He knew her answer.

When he was lonely and dark, she was the only light and darkness he wanted to grasp. He might not be able to expect her love in the future, but he would give her everything. The future is unknown, but he will start with her.

But, he knew.

She had her choice.

He was not in her choice.

That was the end.

A text message cut off all possibilities.

"Let's go." Lu Yeming said indifferently, turned around and left.

Fanmen quickly followed.

Lu Yeming said again, "Announce to the world, half a month later, Dongfang Ruoli and I will be married."

Fanmen froze.

...

Country Z.

In the Presidential Palace, Jun Xiqing held a meeting. The meeting was attended by some veterans. She had to act like a mature young woman and could no longer act like a little girl.

The female official Pingping said, "Lady, the designer has been found. You have to change the clothes in your closet."

Pingping said, "But don't be sad, we can still wear beautiful skirts when we go out to play."

Pingping felt a little distressed and emotional. Lady was only 20 years old, a flower-like age, but after she became the female president, she could no longer wear a girl's long skirt and had to act like a female president.

There are gains and losses. This position of female president may lock up all the youth of the lady.

It is a pity that the lady was born so beautiful.