C100

There was a cherry tree in front of the teaching building. From afar, it looked like a pink cloud.

Han Mo Bei took Ning Huan's hand and led her to the cherry tree. This tree had practically become the school's wish tree, and many red ribbons were tied around the tree. Large and small wishes were written on it with black marker.

A gust of wind blew past. The pink petals on the cherry blossom tree fluttered down, and the scattered petals landed on Ning Huan's head. The strands of hair at her temples were also blown away by the wind.

Han Mo Bei moved closer to Ning Huan. He tucked the strands of hair at her temples behind her ears and then brushed away the flower petals on his head. Han Mo Bei had an obvious advantage in height. Ning Huan wasn't short, but she only reached Han Mo Bei's chest.

Han Mo Bei's deep voice rang out, "Ning Huan, let's start again. Let's forget about the past, alright?"

In that instant, an indescribable sorrow arose in Ning Huan's heart. She thought of everything that had happened in the past few years, from an innocent and lively Ning Huan to a taciturn and taciturn Ning Huan. But now, she heard Han Mo Bei say to her, "Let's start over and forget about everything else."

"I …" Ning Huan was about to speak, but a sharp phone call cut her off.

Han Mo Bei took out his cell phone and answered the call. "Speak."

"The old lady has been sent to the rescue room. She's not in a good condition." An urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

"How could this be? Aren't I supposed to have you take good care of her?"

"Before, Windsor bribed someone to bring the old lady out. When we tried to stop her, it took some effort, so …"

"I will come right now. No matter what, before I come, I must live."

Han Mo Bei hung up the phone and frowned.

"What happened?" Ning Huan asked.

Han Mo Bei: "Your grandmother … She went into the emergency room. "

Ning Huan's face instantly turned pale. "Why did it suddenly turn out like this? Let's hurry back to the hospital."

Han Mo Bei said, "Yes, I will go now."

"..."

Han Mo Bei went berserk through the red light and arrived at the central hospital in the imperial city fifteen minutes later.

He and Ning Huan directly got on the VIP elevator and went to the top floor of the high-grade ward. The Han Family's doctor was doing his best to save Ning Huan's grandma.

The bright red words outside the operation room were so stifling that it was hard to breathe. The only thing Ning Huan and Han Mo Bei could do was wait. Waiting is the most worrying thing in this world because it is full of the unknown. Every minute and every second that passes means that you are getting closer to the result, but the result is unknown.

After an unknown period of time, the sky in the imperial city turned completely dark. Ning Huan finally saw the tightly shut door open. Doctor Wilson, wearing a white coat, walked out. His expression was extremely grave.

Ning Huan's breathing had almost stopped. She loosened her grip on the corner of Han Mo's shirt and staggered forward, "How was it? Did you manage to rescue him?"

Dr. Wilson shrugged and sighed. "I'm sorry, but the old lady has been brain-dead for so long, and she is getting old, and her organs are beginning to fail. We have tried our best, but we have not been able to save her."

Ning Huan didn't say anything nor did she cry out loud. She just stood there quietly. Her frail figure looked heartbreaking under the dazzling white lights of the hospital.

She silently walked into the emergency room. Han Mo Bei wanted to follow her, but was stopped by Ning Huan. "Don't come in. I just want to talk to Grandma by myself."

Han Mo Bei leaned against the wall of the emergency room. Through the window in the corridor, he could see the dense, impenetrable darkness of the night. The darkness covered the entire sky, causing people to feel suffocated.

He lowered his head and saw the corner of his own clothes that had been grabbed by Ning Huan. He gently stroked her clothes, but was unable to smooth it over. He suddenly realized that Ning Huan's heart might be the same as this piece of clothes.

Ning Huan stood by the sickbed. Her eyes were sore from her deathly pale complexion. She gently picked up the old lady's cold and dry hands and held them up to her face. Hot tears dripped onto the back of her ice-cold hands.

"You lied to me." Ning Huan's voice was hoarse with a thick nasal tone.

"You said that you would always accompany me. "But now, I'm the only one left. My parents have left, and so have you, grandma. This world is so big, but nowhere is my home."

Ning Huan didn't cry at the top of her lungs, but her soft sobbing was like a soft knife stabbing into Han Mo Bei's heart. He felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"..."

When Ning Huan woke up, it was already late at night. She fainted in the ward and was carried back by Han Mo Bei.

Ning Huan sat up on the bed. The lights in her bedroom weren't turned on, but he saw a figure in front of the French window.

Han Mo Bei lit up a cigarette and quietly smoked. He had already given up smoking before, but now he had started again. Ning Huan could not see the smoke but could only see the faint scarlet glow of the fire.

After a moment of silence, Ning Huan said, "Let me go back to the C Nation. Grandfather is a citizen of the C Nation, so Granny must want to be buried together with Grandfather. "Just treat it as letting me go, and also let yourself go. We won't meet again in the future, okay?"

Han Mo Bei didn't immediately respond to Ning Huan's words. Instead, he walked towards Ning Huan.

Ning Huan looked at the scarlet light getting closer and closer to her, but she was no longer afraid. Instead, she raised her head and looked Han Mo Bei in the eye.

Under the deep night sky, Ning Huan heard Han Mo and Bei Bei chuckle, but their tone carried ridicule.

Han Mo Bei took a deep drag on his cigarette. He lifted Ning Huan's chin and kissed her. Then, he passed the cigarette that he hadn't inhaled in to Ning Huan. Ning Huan choked and coughed so hard that her tears almost flowed.

Then, she heard Han Mo Bei talk in her ear, "Do you think you can leave me without your grandmother? Let me tell you, if you dream, your grandmother will send people back to the country C to be buried with your grandfather. As for you, do you want to go back to the country C? Heh, who do you want to go to when you go back to China? Windsor? He's still in A Nation. If I want to, he'll never be able to return to C Nation! "

Ning Huan's eyes reddened. Her emotions that she had accumulated for a whole day exploded in an instant. "Han Mo Bei, I hate you!"

Han Mo Bei got up and walked towards the bedroom door. "Hate? Sometimes, hate is also an emotion. It's better than nothing."

The bedroom door slammed shut with a loud bang.

"..."

The next evening, Qingge propped her chin up and watched TV while she waited for Jane to come home from work.

Xu Qing was currently sitting on the sofa, teaching Xu Yi how to knit a scarf. The two old ladies were knitting a scarf while chatting about their daily life, and they seemed to be in a blissful mood.

Xu Qing's phone suddenly rang. She stopped knitting and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Big Cousin, what can I do for you?"

"Cousin, our family came back today. Have you forgotten? After An Ran has finished her studies, we plan to move back home. Tonight at the Jun Yao Hotel, I will treat some of my close friends and family members to a meal so you must come. Bring that boy Jian Xia along as well.

Before Xu Qing could reply, Lu Yi hung up the phone, "Big Cousin, in fact, Jane Xia already …" "Hello?"

Xu Qing yelled for a long time, but no one replied. She could only put down her phone, turn her head and see Qingge who was watching TV. She called out to her.

"Qingge."

Qingge opened a bottle of yogurt. As she was drinking it, she mumbled, "Huh?"

"My elder cousin just called and said that he would be returning home today. He wanted us to go eat together with him. As I'm getting on in age, I won't be going."

"Mm, alright."

"Also, the granddaughter of my older cousin is called An Ran. She … Cough, well, before she went abroad, she had always liked Jane Xia, but she had no interest in Jane Xia. You and Jane Xia have been secretly married, with only a marriage certificate. None of your relatives know about your marriage. I'm afraid that if An Ran finds out about this, he'll cause you trouble, so don't be polite, and don't show him any mercy. Honestly speaking, I don't like An Ran very much.

"Grandmother, are you afraid that An Ran will bully me? "Don't worry, I'll eat anything. I won't suffer any loss."

In the end, you are not related to my older cousin at all. He is the child that my older cousin's wife brought in with her. My older cousin is pretty old, but he is eating young grass, and the wife he married is younger than him by thirty years. I wonder what method that woman used to make my older cousin follow the orders of his mother and daughter. The people of our Jian family can't be bullied by them, you don't need to see me giving face to them, the Jian family never lacks one or two relatives, they don't even want to marry into any other family. The Jian family always likes to have wives, for no other reason. "

Qingge stood up and sat on the sofa. She held Xu Qing's arm intimately. "I knew Grandma would love me the most."

Xu Ru heard this and immediately pretended to be jealous. "Grandma doesn't care about you?"

Qing Ge was amused by Xu Ruo's expression and said, "Grandmother and Grandmother both love me, so I'm the happiest person in the world."

When it was close to dinner time, Jane Xia came back from outside. He changed his shoes in the hallway and glanced around the living room, but didn't see Qing Ge. So he asked Xu Qing, "Grandma, where is Qing Ge?"

Xu Qing said, "I'm upstairs changing my clothes. Your boss and An Ran are back. We're treating our relatives to dinner at the Jun Yao Hotel tonight. You can take Qingge with you. I'm not going. I'm very annoyed."

Jane Xia went upstairs. "Yes, I understand."

"..."

When she walked into the cloakroom, she saw Qingge with her back facing him, as if she was helping him pick out some clothes.

Qingge had already put on a silver fish-tailed dress, outlining her perfect curves. Her waist was tightened, and with the modifications made by the sparkling water drill, it made it seem even more unbearable to hold her slender waist. The fish-tailed skirt exposed the back, revealing Qingge's perfect butterfly bones. Her snow-white skin was even whiter than the color of the dress. Her long hair that was jet-black like a waterfall cascaded down, covering a portion of her back, yet adding on to it was an indescribably enticing feeling.

She was concentrating on picking out the clothes for Jian Xia, so she didn't notice that she was behind her. Jian Xia walked over and hugged her from behind, knocking her chin on the top of her head. "Where are you going to pick out my clothes?"

Qingge saw a silver-gray suit, which matched perfectly with her fish-tailed dress. She took out the whole suit, cut off the hanging plate, and handed it to Jian Xia. "En, you can pick it. Go and change it. The chauffeur is already waiting for us outside."

Jane Xia took the suit and quickly kissed Qingge on the cheek. "Yes, it will be ready in a moment. Wait for me."

Jian Xia had changed into a suit, and it had to be said that she had good eyesight. The suit worn on her body was so handsome that it made people angry. Her originally overly handsome face now had a touch of elegance, as if she was a prince in the Middle Ages.

Qingge sat at the dressing table and put on a light make-up. She tied up her long hair loosely, softly, like a black cloud from a distance.

Jian Xia walked over and stroked Qing Ge's snow-white back. He frowned as he looked at the butterfly bones protruding from his neck. When he thought about how countless men would stare at Qing Ge's back during the banquet, he felt very uncomfortable. It was as if those men's eyes lingered on Qing Ge's body for a moment as if they were blaspheming Qing Ge.

Jane Xia went to the cloakroom and chose a beige shawl with tassels. She put it on for Qing Ge, even calling it beautiful. It was a cold night, so she couldn't catch a cold.

How could Qingge not know his thoughts? She obediently put on her shawl and did not expose Jane Xia.

"..."

The black Maybach stopped in front of the door of the Jun Yao Hotel. The uniformed attendant at the entrance opened the door, and Jane Xia stepped out of the car with her long legs. She then extended her hand to help Qing Ge out of the car.

Qingge held Jane Xia's arm and walked in. The two of them were dressed in romantic attire and had a high heaven defying appearance. In an instant, they attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Lu Yi saw Jian Xia from afar and happily went up to her. When he saw Qing Ge who was standing next to her, his expression froze.

Lu Yi pointed at Qingge and asked, "Jane Xia, this is?"

Jane Xia looked at Lu Yi pointing at Qingge's hand, frowning slightly, and lightly replied, "My lover, the Shen Family's daughter, Shen Qingge."

Yes, what Jane Xia said wasn't his wife, nor was it his wife, but his lover. These two words implied a deeper meaning, and it was made clear directly that his marriage to Qing Ge was not for any kind of benefits, but because he loved her.

Lu Yi's expression was extremely comical. He didn't look like he was laughing, nor like he was crying. He looked extremely awkward. "This …" "Why haven't I heard you mention it before? When did you get married? I didn't even receive an invitation."

Jian Xia said, "We have yet to have our wedding and have only received our marriage certificate. Since we are not in a hurry with the wedding, we will have to do it well. As for the invitation, it is still tentative and Qing Ge is afraid of strangers, so he does not like occasions with too many people."

Clear Song: "..." Afraid of strangers? Don't like crowds? Why didn't she know she had such a problem?