Flirting CEO and Spoiled Wife - C181

“The part where Lin Mu spoke of the past between us has already been completely flipped over. As for the future … Just let nature take its course and let him develop. ”

I said, close your eyes, these few days I’m really tired, I need a good rest.

I’ll wait until I get to France.

Lin Mu woke me up. When he woke me up, the plane had already landed.

Looking at the completely different scenery and spotless sky around me, I don’t know what kind of state of mind that is.

He felt as if his entire being had been emptied from the inside out.

Stepping off the plane and breathing in the foreign air, I suddenly thought of a very serious question.

This time, all of the proof of identity is done using my own identity. As long as Jiang Yu wants to find me, he can easily find out where I went.

But I don’t want to have anything to do with him. I don’t even want to go back to where he was!

“What’s wrong?”

Lin Mu carried my luggage, and when he saw me standing there in a daze, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

“Can you do me a favor?”

I raised my head to look at Lin Mu. Other than Lin Mu, no one could help me in this matter.

“Go ahead.”

“Help me erase all traces of my journey.”

“Alright.”

“You don’t ask me why?”

“If you wanted to say so, you would have told me.”

“Have you arranged a place to stay?”

I nodded. “I’ll be troubling you with this matter. Oh right, thank you for accompanying me here today …”

Naturally, I wasn’t stupid enough to think that he would abandon all his work to accompany me. He had his own life to live, and I wanted to start a whole new life for myself.

I didn’t want him to go to my place, so I told him my thoughts. I wanted to start a life of my own, to say goodbye to the past thoroughly.

“When can we meet again?”

“It depends on fate. If fate allows it, we will meet again.”

After I saw Lin Mu on the plane, I dragged my luggage and headed to the house that I had booked previously.

As for the past, I have nothing to linger for, the only worry is Mingyu.

But luckily, I had saved quite a bit of money for Ming Yu before I left. He wouldn’t have to worry about money for a long time.

I went to a small village in France, and I thought, no matter how hard I fought for my life, I was basically more suited to a quiet life.

For the first half of my life, I had given everything to the noisy city. Now, I just wanted to experience the life of a carefree, ordinary person.

I had already found a comfortable place here before I came here. The owner of the house was a painter whose paintings could be seen everywhere in every corner of the room.

The owner didn’t seem to want anyone to see him, though, so I hadn’t seen him since the first day I moved in.

I suddenly remembered that I had also learned to draw for a few years, which later became more and more busy, so I had to put this hobby on the back burner.

Fortunately, the owner of the house left a lot of art tools, the scenery here is also good, I put down my luggage and went out to draw.

A peaceful life could make people forget many unpleasant things, especially the sight of everything, has become their own writing, that sense of accomplishment, unable to speak.

In the days that followed, I often wandered around the countryside with the play in my hands. I had been to the smart river, I had painted bushes, I had seen rainy days, I had described the stars and the moon.

This kind of life is full, and full of artistic feeling, I used all the knowledge I learned as a former designer on painting, unexpectedly, I actually have a few talents.

In the days that followed, I began to think about feeding myself.

But what can I do?

I think about it, and think about it, my field of expertise is design, but I can’t do design anymore.

Because I don’t want to reveal anything that might allow Jiang Yu to find me.

But on second thought, since I was able to help you talk about top designers, why not try to be a village painter?

I was still a little happy about it.

It was unknown where he had seen it from. Doing more artistic things would benefit the child in his stomach.

Such a quiet and comfortable environment, I think, the birth of the child, will definitely like it in the future.

I didn’t want to think about anything but my children and my own life.

It was probably because the first half of my life was so painful and I was always worrying about others, that I wanted to live the rest of my life for myself.

Perhaps it was because his life was too comfortable, so time passed quickly.

If it weren’t for the fact that my stomach was getting bigger day by day, I would almost feel the passage of time between my fingers.

The first big snow had fallen here in the six months of the baby’s life.

I had no life experience, and when the snow began to fall, I forgot to store food until I was trapped at home and starved for days.

Every day, I wondered how long my family’s refrigerator would last for. It wasn’t that I didn’t have any money on me, but in the blizzard, even if I had enough money, I wouldn’t be able to buy anything.

I thought, if there’s no end to it, if I’m really too hungry, I’ll go out to the nearby fields and see if I can come back and eat some potatoes …

The snowstorm outside lasted for several days before it stopped. The snow outside was very thick, and one could faintly see pedestrians coming and going. However, there was nothing to eat.

I touched my stomach. I hadn’t eaten much in the past few days. There was still some food left, but it would only last me three days at most.

Three days later, if we don’t find any more food, the child in my stomach and I might very well die …

If he really starved to death, that would be too much of a loss …

I stayed in the house, but it was heated outside, and no matter how heavy the storm was, at least the temperature in the room was calming.

One night, just as I was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

It was strange that I didn’t have any friends in this foreign village. The neighbors around me were all foreigners. They would occasionally greet each other, but they would only nod to each other.

So who would come looking for me at this hour?

He felt a little strange, but he still went downstairs to open the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged woman standing outside. The face could not be seen, only a pair of clear eyes. Due to the passage of time, many wrinkles had appeared on her beautiful eyes.

However, this pair of eyes could tell that when this woman was young, she was definitely a rare beauty.

“May I ask who you are?”

The woman did not say anything. She just pulled out a basket of things from outside the door, put them down and left.