Chapter 420 Her Life Experience
G. The Great Centennial History Museum Station, Bai Zhanchen got off the bus as the students arrived at the station. The girl chattered and whispered to the ears, making him feel very annoyed, especially in a blink of an eye, the figure he followed disappeared!
The blue eyes tightened, and Bai Zhanchen's gaze swept across the scalp of the freshman boy and girl jumping in front of him, but he didn't see the familiar figure.
In a panic, a clear voice sounded behind me, mixed with 70% jokes and 30% alienation.
"Are you looking for me?"
"But, I've been following me for several days. Are you not tired?"
In amazement, Bai Zhanchen turned around in a panic. Behind him, Feng Mi glanced at him with a smile, and the corners of her raised mouth had the most naughty curve of a girl.
Thinking of the deep meaning of Feng Mi's words, even though Bai Zhanchen pretended to be a little calm, he was still a little embarrassed, "Mimi, I'm not, I..."
His explanation was both pale and powerless, especially Feng Mi's white fingertips casually pointed at a hundred meters to the right hand side, which made Bai Zhanchen feel extremely embarrassed.
"Don't tell me, the BMW x6 parked there is not your car?"
The man in black who was looking forward to was not his subordinate?
In fact, as early as that day, she met Bai Zhanchen at Shangshi Casino, and she was a little suspicious. Even after that, she could always see the car body under the shadow of the old wall and trees on the balcony every time she went out. Today, she had never noticed that he was following her, until she heard the discussion of the girls. She was a little careful, but she didn't expect that it was him.
Seeing such an awkward expression on Bai Zhanchen for the first time, Feng Mi suddenly stopped smiling, looked up at the latter's blue eyes and said seriously: "Let's find a place to have a good talk."
G Large opposite, cafe, old days.
In early April, the sunlight at 10 o'clock is warm and pouring down from the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, like a piece of golden reflected on the transparent lake, intertwined with white and silver brilliance.
Her eyes were down, the printed retro watch strap on the wooden table of the coffee table, and the rings of the year, which portrayed the passing of time and youth forever.
Just like the small fountain in front of the cafe, the three or four white doves with snow-white wings flapping by the fountain pool, flew away with their wings because of the frightened passers-by.
Feng Mi sent a text message to Huo Xingyan, raised her eyes, the waiter had already delivered the coffee, said, "Please use it slowly-" and quietly left.
Feng Mi nodded and looked directly at Bai Zhanchen, who was also staring at her opposite him for a moment. Their eyes met in the air, and their pupils reflected their faces.
The pure Italian man with a strong and hormonal aura on Feng Mi's pupils, Bai Zhanchen's face with a pure Italian man with a strong hormonal aura, had already grown a piece of black hair on his face, and there seemed to be a little excited and forbearing on his face; and in Bai Zhanchen's pupils, Feng Mi's face with a mixed-race that was five points similar to him, and the gentle face of a Chinese woman who was seven points similar to Bai Shuyao, was left with only quietness on her face.
The rich aroma of coffee mixed with the smell of milk drifted on the tip of the nose. In the misty white steam, the lips of Fengmi opened and closed, and it said lightly and said words that were enough to break the air.
"I know, you are my relative!" This was the first sentence she said.
And the second sentence she said was, "I guess you should also know that I don't have any idea of recognizing my relatives. Maybe you want to tell me who my biological father is, but I don't have any interest!"
Indeed, she had known that she had a blood relationship with Bai Zhanchen, and she had known that, but her life is calm now, and Feng Mi didn't want anything to break her life.
"Mimi--"
Perhaps Bai Zhanchen knew this would happen early in the morning, but he was still a little heartbroken. The dark blue eyes stared at the latter, and his eyes were filled with pain, "...Mimi, I am your brother."
"..." Despite some surprise, Feng Mi still chose to remain silent.
Brother? This answer was as expected by her.
"Mimi," Bai Zhanchen probably wanted to arouse her desire for family affection. He looked at him so sadly, saying one by one, "I know, you are blaming us, blaming us for not finding you earlier... But Mimi, my father didn't know that his mother gave birth to you at that time, especially during that time, the family was in turmoil, and his father had to rush back to Italy... When his father wanted to go back to China to find his mother, but his mother disappeared... Over the years, in order to find his mother and you, his father..."
Bai Zhanchen thought of the aging man who would never marry for the rest of his life, but he got the news that his beloved woman had been dead for many years. Perhaps the most sad thing in the world was that.
His eyes were surprised. Although Bai Zhanchen's language was fragmented, Feng Mi was still spliced into one story after another from the scattered words. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Feng Mi frowned and said, "What the hell is going on?"
Through Bai Zhanchen's story, Feng Mi learned about her life experience. Bai Zhanchen is her twin brother
Although it is hard for Feng Mi to believe that Bai Zhanchen was the same year as her, after all, judging from the series of events he did, no one can believe that he was still a boy under the age of 20. Feng Mi blamed the open Italian atmosphere and Bai Zhanchen's precocious maturity.
And he is the eldest son of the savoia family and the next heir of the savoia family. Her father is the honorary patriarch of the savoia family, Aimon.
Feng Mi has never heard of the deeds of the savoia family. Not only did the Feng family in City B, it failed to involve that level, but it was because Italy was far from their control, so it knew very little.
However, when Feng Mi knew one day that the real power of the savoia family included its prestige in Italy, it was a long time later.
Bai Zhanchen told Feng Mi a story, a story that was a long time ago, and the years that this story traces back can be traced to twenty years ago-
At that time, their father Aimon was the ninth son of the patriarch of the savoia family and the most beloved youngest son. Above Aimon, there were four sisters and four brothers.
At that time, there were still five years before Aimon's father abdicated, but the internal strife of the savoia family had become increasingly fierce, and various conspiracies were staged in the family one after another. Aimon was assassinated at least forty times, and several of them almost killed his life.
Originally, Aimon had no intention of competing for the position of heir, but because of his father's love, his brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles were determined to kill him.
Aimon could not, so he could only seek allies. On the way to China, he was plotted against by his subordinates and almost died in a foreign land.
Perhaps God's will made him die, Aimon was shot four times and was stabbed more than a dozen times. When he woke up consciously, he found him lying on a bed while a woman was taking good care of him.
This woman was Bai Shuyao who saved Ai Meng and was named Liu Yao.
Ai Meng was seriously injured, but fortunately, he didn't hurt the roots. The four shots were all on the legs and arms, and the heaviest shot was only a centimeter away from the heart.
Bai Shuyao originally rented the old house for one month to relax, but in order to facilitate her care for Ai Meng, she rented it for another three months.
Originally, Ai Meng was wary of Bai Shuyao, but after three months of time and night, even steel could always be softened into water.
Perhaps it is because of the fact that youthful feelings are always poetry. In that old house, Ai Meng and Bai Shuyao fell in love with each other, and then they fell in love with each other.
All the loves in this world are probably not as good as the word "love". If you have a love, you will have enough water, and that's what you say.
Just like first love, it suddenly comes, like a surging tide. It makes you unable to find the direction, but it makes you happy for it. Falling in love with someone is like holding a rabbit every day, you are excited and scared, as if a heart is never left, always hanging in the air, unable to get up and down, and it is a bit arising. It is like a poison, which makes you addicted and difficult to quit.
In that old house, Bai Shuyao forgot that she was the eldest daughter of the Bai family, and Ai Meng also forgot that he was in the family struggle. He could not give his beloved girl a home for the time being, at least for him at that time, he could not.
The later stories were like the twists and turns of all stories
Four months later, Aimon recovered from his injuries and was found by his confidant. He wanted to abandon everything and stay in China with Bai Shuyao. However, his responsibility did not allow him to be so willful, so Aimon returned to Italy to compete for the position of heir.
He thought at that time that he would end the matter in Italy and return to China to find Bai Shuyao
However, two things Ai Meng did not expect were: First, Liu Yao was just a pseudonym, and second, Bai Shuyao was pregnant.
When Ai Meng learned that Bai Shuyao was pregnant, Bai Shuyao had already given birth in a small clinic in Dingjia Village. Ai Meng and his subordinates arrived hurried there, but only found Bai Zhanchen who was secretly taken away by the nurse to sell it, and Bai Shuyao was no longer seen.
Ai Meng was anxious and searched for Bai Shuyao for three or four days. However, Italy was in full swing. So Ai Meng made a difficult decision. He hugged Bai Zhanchen and returned to Italy alone, and at the same time sent his subordinates to continue staying in China to find Liu Yao.
Until a year later, Ai Meng took the position of heir and ended his family affairs. Everything was settled. Ai Meng returned to China to continue looking for Bai Shuyao, but found that Liu Yao was not the only one in China, and he completely lost her.
According to Bai Zhanchen, in the past twenty years, Ai Meng has not given up looking for Liu Yao, but being able to find her is considered an unexpected surprise.
Bai Zhanchen's narrative is not complete, but Feng Mi can guess that her mother saved Ai Meng and fell in love with her. Later, Ai Meng suddenly disappeared without leaving any words. However, at this time, her mother found out that she was pregnant.
In that era, any ordinary person who became pregnant without marriage would be criticized, let alone the daughter of the Bai family, and neither she nor the Bai family could afford to lose that face.
She couldn't bear to abort the child because it was the crystallization of her love with Aimeng, but she couldn't find Aimeng. At this time, Feng Huanian appeared. He fell in love with his mother at first sight, was willing to treat the child in her womb well for her mother, and was willing to treat her as her own.
My mother was eventually moved by Feng Huanian and got married.
She was worried that her pregnancy would be discovered, so she secretly ran to Dingjia Village alone for delivery and secretly gave birth to Bai Zhanchen and her in a small clinic in Dingjia Village.
But because the black-hearted nurse interfered, the mother did not know that she had given birth to twins, and she only thought she had given birth to one of hers.
Then, Feng Huanian arrived and took her mother and her away.
As soon as Feng Huanian left, Ai Meng arrived and saved Bai Zhanchen, who was taken away by a black-hearted nurse to sell to human traffickers. However, Ai Meng passed by his mother and never met again in his life.
Thinking of her mother's lingering bed before her death, holding her hand as if she was looking at the other face through her face, Feng Mi couldn't help but feel sad.
It took her only four months to fall in love with a man, but she lost her life, and even before she died, she never saw that man...
Feng Mi thought of the suffering she suffered, the third year after she married Feng Huanian, her depression, her tears in front of the mirror, and her eyes occasionally staring out of the window through the window, so sad, her life as if she was like a flower season was in that room, slowly withering until she died.
Is it worth loving someone like this?
Feng Mi often asked herself that in the years after Bai Shuyao's death.
Perhaps she will never forget it. Before her death, she grabbed her hand and grabbed it so hard, as if she looked at another person through her face. I am afraid... she will never forget it in her life.
She always knew that there was someone in her mother's heart, but she had never heard of that person's story. But now when Bai Zhanchen said this, Feng Mi's intuition was ridiculous.
If her father had made a choice between power and love back then, then why is he so hypocritical now?
Since he made the choice at the beginning, he no longer had to make a choice now!
"Mimi..." Bai Zhanchen looked at the calm, cold and even gradually unfamiliar face of the girl across the table, and said with a little care: "Father, my father really wants to see you. If possible, you-"
"Sorry—" Feng Mi suddenly stood up quickly from the opposite side and stared at Bai Zhanchen. A faint light of tears flashed in her eyes, "I don't want to know how much he is looking forward to seeing me, how hard he has been in the years. I only know one thing, that is, back then, between power and my mother, he chose power!"
"Since that's the case, he has no right to regret. He has already made a choice. What qualifications does he have to regret? Let's talk about how difficult it has been for him to find us mother and daughter over the years!?"
"Ha? Speaking of difficulties? No matter how hard he is, can my mother suffer?"
Staring at Bai Zhanchen who was also standing up opposite, Feng Mi said almost word by word: "I will never forget it. She held my hand before her death. There were so many emotions in her eyes, as if she was reluctant to let go, and as if she was relaxed that she could finally be relieved!"
"Yes, she can finally be free. For the sake of the crystallization of her love with his so-called man, she married a man she did not love without hesitation; she watched the so-called husband gradually return late, and she heard the story of her husband and other women from others, how painful it would be for her; she could not forget that person until her death, she was so unwilling to leave the world... However, what about the man she loved for the rest of her life? Where is he!?"
"Go back and tell that person-"
"Mimi--"
She fell back in panic and knocked over the table and chair, and poured down the coffee cup that had not moved. The black coffee mixed with the fragrance of milk flowed all over the table, and along the tabletop to the corner of the table...
In the chaos, the waiter rushed over. Bai Zhanchen was about to catch her when he saw her hatred eyes, and Bingshuang's pretty face was full of disgust.
"Just say, I will never forgive him in my life, and advise him not to dream. His pain is far less than one-tenth of my mother!"
"Mimi--"
Bai Zhanchen watched her run out quickly, and even knocked over the tray in the waiter's hand on the way, and couldn't help but punch him hard on the coffee table with anger and anger.
"Dong--"
Chapter completed!