Ling limu said to her, “Yaoyao, you are my darling.”.

Ling Limu had loved Fu Xiyao all his life. He had climbed up the ladder for her and wasted his life for her. However, in the past 20 years, he had never expressed any love to her.

This was the only love he had said. She was his darling.

Fu Xiyao’s heart skipped a beat, and two streaks of red appeared on her beautiful little face. She went to hold his big hand. “Ling Limu…”

His big hand slipped away from her palm, and Ling Limu’s tall and handsome body collapsed on the lawn.

Fu Xiyao’s mind went blank. She quickly squatted down and reached out to push him. “Ling Limu… Ling Limu, what’s Wrong?”

She felt a burning and sticky sensation on her hand.

It was all blood.

Fu Xiyao’s fair little hand was covered in blood. She saw the sharp arrow that had penetrated through his abdomen, and she saw the blood-red lawn.

Every step he took towards her was covered in blood.

Fu Xiyao was trembling all over. Her little face was as white as a piece of paper, and her beautiful eyes were filled with steam. She looked at him with tears in her eyes. “Ling Limu, What’s wrong? Why are you hurt?”

She reached out her small hand to touch his bleeding wound, but she stopped and curled her fingers. She didn’t dare to touch it.

She was afraid.

She was really afraid.

Big Teardrops fell down like broken beads. Fu Xiyao looked at him with tears in her eyes. “Ling Limu, don’t do this… Don’t make such a joke. It’s not funny at all…”

Ling Limu felt tears fall on his handsome cheeks. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Fu Xiyao with tears streaming down her face.

Ling limu curled his thin lips. He thought that even if he was like what Princess Luo Ling had said in his life, he would never be able to get her love, her person, or even a kiss, but he had her tears..

She cried for him..

It was enough.

Ling Limu wanted to raise his hand and wipe away her tears, but all his strength was sucked away in an instant. He slowly closed his eyes.

Ling limu left.

“President!”

The private secretary fell to her knees on the lawn.

Fu Xiyao seemed to not be able to breathe. She looked at Ling limu and then trembled as she reached out her index finger and placed it under his nose. There was no longer any warmth or breathing there.

He was gone.

He was really gone!

A voice kept telling her that Ling limu was gone, and then the whole world was telling her that Ling Limu was gone. Fu Xiyao felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. She had never felt so much pain and pain in her entire life.

She had lost him.

“Ah!”

Fu Xiyao screamed out of control and fainted on the lawn.

..

The little prince rushed to the villa. Everything in the villa was black and white. Ling Limu’s body was placed in the ice cellar.

“Knock, Knock.”The Little Prince knocked on the door.

Soon, a pleasant voice came from inside. “Come in.”

The Little Prince pushed the door open and entered.

Fu Xiyao was in the room. She stood quietly in front of the French window. She was wearing a black dress and there was a small white flower in her silky hair.

She turned around and looked at the little prince. She smiled faintly and said, “Little Prince, you’re here? Come here.”

Fu Xiyao waved at the little prince.

The Little Prince had grown up by Fu Xiyao’s side since he was young. He treated Fu Xiyao like a mother and loved her dearly. In the Little Prince’s eyes, Fu Xiyao was no different from her usual self. She was still as elegant, gentle, and charming as ever, her every move was glowing as if the man’s departure didn’t affect her at all.

However, the little prince still noticed the difference. There was no more color in Fu Xiyao’s beautiful eyes.

The little prince walked towards Fu Xiyao. He didn’t know that this was the last time he would see Fu Xiyao in his life. She was the eldest daughter of a noble family in gutting castle and the famous Princess Xiyao. She had gone through the changes of power and era, she wore a long dress that reached the clouds and was spotless.

“Mommy.”

The Little Prince called out.

Fu Xiyao squatted down and looked at the little prince. She raised her hand and patted the Little Prince’s head, “Little Prince, now that Earl Roy has fallen and Madam Yun has retired from the political stage, all the power is in your hands now. Do you have confidence in your future path?”

“Mommy, I Still Have You.”

Fu Xiyao shook her head gently, “Mommy Can’t stay with you forever. Everyone has their own path to walk. Little Prince, you were born into the emperor’s family and hold great power, but you can’t live your life wantonly. You are, and so am I.”

“The succession of power is the painstaking work of several generations. You must hold on to your position in the future, protect the current prosperity, and make the years stable.”

“Do you understand?”

The little prince nodded, not fully understanding. “I understand.”

Fu Xiyao reached out and hugged the little prince. “Little Prince, Goodbye.”

“Goodbye, Mommy.”

The little prince went out.

..

The little prince left, and Fu Xiyao walked out of the room and into the study.

On the desk in the study was a famous book in Greek.

Fu Xiyao held the famous book in her hand and opened it..

– Ling Limu, you’re a genius, and I’m a genius too. It’s a pity that I didn’t meet you at that time. Otherwise, I would have competed with you.

– although you definitely can’t beat me, I’ll stop and wait for you..

The scene from that night seemed to be still vivid in front of her eyes. Fu Xiyao looked at the sofa. She seemed to see Ling limu sitting beside her in a simple black shirt. The corners of his mouth were warm and loving as he looked at her and told her the famous book.

Fu Xiyao curled her red lips. Soon, Big Teardrops fell from her eyes.

She hugged the famous story tightly in her arms, curled up in a corner, and cried out loud.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

It was like a dream.

The Ling Limu who could only stand outside and look at her from afar on her 18th birthday and secretly gave her a round ball had disappeared.

That handsome young man reached out his hand to touch her little face, saying that he would take her away, but he disappeared.

That Ling Limu, who had returned fifteen years later and had become a financial tycoon of a generation, had disappeared on his wedding night. He was dressed in a dragon and Phoenix robe and looked at her with a smile. Ling Limu’s eyes were filled with broken stars, and he disappeared.

He had disappeared just like that, leaving her defenseless.

Sometimes, Fu Xiyao didn’t know if she should hate him or not. He would come when he wanted to and leave when he wanted to.

If only he hadn’t come.

If he hadn’t come, she would still be that high and mighty noble girl, Princess Xiyao. She would have led a very good life.

Why did he come?

Did he know that the handsome young man at the age of 24 had once amazed her eyes?

Did he know that on the night he left 15 years ago, she stood outside the airport for an entire night?

Her calm heart was stirred by him again and again. The young and excited him became the most beautiful accident in her life. She had never thought that she would fall in love with someone. It turned out that love made her life so painful.

He said that she was his precious baby, so, Ling Limu, I love you, do you know it or not?

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