C98

Han Mo Bei looked at Ning Huan and laughed out loud. Although he was smiling, his heart felt as if it was being pierced by countless needles.

"Very good, Ning Huan." Han Mo Bei's eyes were bloodshot. "For the sake of Windsor, you didn't hesitate to force yourself to the point of death?"

Ning Huan's finger slightly pulled the trigger as she closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling. "Yes, I'm just trying to force him into a corner with my death. If you don't let him go, I can guarantee that you'll see my corpse."

Han Mo Bei's breathing stopped at the moment Ning Huan's finger gently pulled the trigger. He rushed over and shot the gun in Ning Huan's hand, "I promise you, I'll let him go!"

In love, the one who gives in first is destined to lose. Han Mo Bei had lost thoroughly and lost miserably. After seven years, there was a ravine between him and Ning Huan that he would never be able to cross.

However, what was at stake was not only time, nor the distance between the two oceans, but also the entanglement of the previous generation. However, all of this did not reduce Han Mo Bei's affection for him by even a little. In the past, he was the one who escaped, but now, he clearly recognized his own heart. Even though he was afraid of pain, he still wanted to entangle with it.

Han Mo Bei had his bodyguards put away their guns while Ning Huan half-knelt on the ground. She held Windsor's head in her arms and patted his face with her palm. "Windsor, wake up, please. The ambulance will be here soon. You must hold on."

Han Mo Bei pulled Ning Huan up, "Whether or not he can survive through the ambulance will depend on his luck. Now, follow me back."

Ning Huan tried to break free from Han Mo Bei's grasp, "At least I can see him get on the ambulance with my own eyes, so I can be at ease."

Han Mo Bei said, "If I say to let him go, I will definitely let him go. There is a limit to my patience. Don't let me say it a second time, hm?"

Ning Huan was afraid that if she continued to persevere, Han Mo Bei would go back on his word, so she had no choice but to follow him back to the main building.

"..."

Ning Huan stood in front of the basin and washed the blood off her hands. The water in the pool was soon dyed red.

In Ning Huan's mind, she once again thought of Windsor lying in a pool of blood. Her nose turned sour as tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. Finally, they fell into the pool.

When Ning Huan walked out of the bathroom, she saw Han Mo Bei sitting on the sofa. Han Mo Bei was holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

Ning Huan felt that this kind of Han Mo Bei was very frightening, more frightening than he ever was.

Ning Huan didn't dare to walk over. She just stood there, her heart in her throat. After a long while, Han Mo Bei got up and walked in front of Ning Huan. He said, "Huan Huan, let's have a child. Once we have a child, you won't be thinking about leaving me all day."

Ning Huan's mind instantly went blank, but Han Mo Bei's words were like a magic spell that kept repeating in her ears. His tone wasn't one of discussion, but of announcement. He said, "Let's have a child."

Ning Huan shook her head with all her might and retreated step by step, her voice trembling, "I don't want it. Han Mo Bei, you can't do this. I won't give birth to your child, I absolutely won't!"

Han Mo closed in on Ning Huan step by step until he drew her close to the wall. He used one hand to support himself against the wall, imprisoning Ning Huan between himself and the wall.

"Don't you want to be free? Having a baby, I give you freedom, huh? "

"I don't want it. Between us, given the current situation, if there is one more child, it will be three people's suffering. You cannot be so selfish, Han Mo Bei."

"Since we can't love each other, then let's suffer together."

The wine cup fell from Han Mo Bei's hand and shattered into pieces on the floor. The red liquid seeped into the thick carpet.

Han Mo Bei kissed Ning Huan from the beginning to the end.

His clothes fell to the ground, messily entangling with each other, just like Han Mo Bei and Ning Huan.

Ning Huan had already become the obsession of Han Mo Bei. The deeper the obsession, the deeper the pain.

In this world, would there always be such a person that appeared in your life when you were young, rooted in your memories, infiltrated your life, and then melted into your bones and blood, becoming the obsession of your life?

"..."

That night, Ning Huan had a very long dream. Nothing happened within the dream. She and Han Mo Bei were still young, and they spent every single day together, innocent and beautiful.

After Ning Huan woke up, her tears soaked her pillow. Han Mo Bei didn't fall asleep. He felt the strangeness in Ning Huan and touched her face, his hands full of wetness.

Han Mo Bei let out a soft sigh and wiped away the tears on her face. After a while, however, they started to flow again. Han Mo Bei helped Ning Huan wipe her tears time and time again, but Ning Huan's tears seemed to be forever unable to flow.

Han Mo Bei had no choice but to get up and take a soft towel. He soaked it in hot water and helped wipe Ning Huan's face.

Looking at the red circle surrounding Ning Huan's eyes, Han Mo Bei deliberately pretended to be fierce. "You're not allowed to cry anymore. If you cry again, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

Her voice was like a whimpering kitten's. Han Mo Bei pulled Ning Huan into his embrace and patted her back lightly with his large hands, "Alright, I won't cry anymore."

While Ning Huan was still in a daze, she suddenly called out, "Third Brother."

Han Mo Bei woke up from his sleep and looked towards Ning Huan. He hadn't heard Ning Huan call her Third Brother in seven years.

Although he was the only son of the Han Family, he had always been weak and sickly. His grandma called him Third Brother in order to help him raise his family.

This was a superstitious way of saying that if a rich person had only one child, then that child would be too rich. If a young person could not suppress his sense of wealth, then he would die easily.

Ever since Ning Huan was a child, she had called him her third big brother. Han Mo Bei still remembered the scene of her childhood, with her playful ponytail and blinking large eyes, following behind him and crisply calling him her third big brother.

After so many years had passed, Han Mo Bei once again heard the words' third brother '. Although it was Ning Huan who had called him in her dreams, he was still unspeakably excited. At the very least, it proved that Ning Huan remembered the memories of their childhood. Han Mo Bei had always been afraid, afraid that Ning Huan had completely forgotten the time when they were young. If that was the case, then he and Ning Huan really wouldn't have any memories.

However, Ning Huan still remembered him, and had even called out to him in her dreams.

Han Mo Bei touched Ning Huan's forehead and replied, "Yes, I'm here. I've been here all along."

In Ning Xi's heart, there was still a small place that she used to play with Han Mo Bei's memories. This small place was very hard and had hidden itself very deeply.

But even if she didn't want to remember, the memory still remained in her heart. Unknowingly, her subconscious was revealed.

"..."

When Windsor was taken to the emergency room, he had lost a lot of blood and was in dire straits. Fortunately, the hospital had a sufficient blood bank to save him.

When Windsor woke up, she saw that Miffy was standing guard by his bed.

"Where's Ning Huan?"

"In order to have Han Mo Bei let you go and threaten you with your life, Madam, Han Mo Bei has finally come to a compromise." Our operation was a complete failure, and the hospital was unable to successfully bring out the Lady's grandmother. "

"I was too confident and underestimated Han Mo Bei's strength."

"Han Mo Bei's people have been keeping watch outside the hospital. We might not be able to stay in A Nation for long."

"What does the old king mean?"

"The old king means... You can choose a suitable wife among the nobles of C Nation. "

"Go out."

"Duke …"

"Get out."

Miffy had to go out.

"..."

That year, Windsor was only twenty years old. For the first time, he met the 17-year-old Ning Huan. Ning Huan was wearing a white dress as she walked over from afar. She looked as pure as an otherworldly fairy. When she saw Ning Huan squatting down and taking the stray cat into her arms, Windsor thought that the door in his heart had opened.

Later on, he met Ning Huan again. She could also be considered one of the nobles of C Nation with a small reputation. Therefore, from time to time, Windsor would give some reasons to pay a visit.

Afterwards, Ning Huan's grandfather had died, and her family had fallen into decline. Ning Huan's uncles had all wanted to split up, and Ning Huan's grandmother was also seriously ill. When that happened, Windsor harbored the thought of marrying Ning Huan. He knew that this was a good opportunity. He could help Ning Huan pay a large amount of medical fees and give her a stable home.

In order to dispel Ning Huan's doubts, he made her agree to marry him without the slightest hesitation. He even let others intentionally spread rumors that he was gay.

Windsor knew that in Ning Huan's heart, there was always a person, a person that no one else could replace. Therefore, Windsor had always been very careful in his love for Ning Huan. He didn't reveal his feelings to Xiang Ninghuan. He only protected her in silence, using his identity as her husband to protect her.

Marry someone else? Windsor smiled faintly. Ning Huan was the only wife he had ever considered. He would never marry another man. He would not return to C Country. He would be wherever Ning Huan was.

"..."

It was rare to find a weekend when Jane Xia was so merciful that she specifically allowed Wu Yuji to rest for two days.

Early in the morning, Wu Yu knocked on Angel's door. "Angel, I'm here for breakfast."

Anqi was sitting on the sofa with a mask over her face. Suddenly, she heard Wu Yu's voice and was startled. The mask fell off her face.

She stormed to the door. "I didn't make breakfast this weekend. You take care of it yourself."

Wu Yu walked in and sat on the sofa. "I didn't do it, then …" Let's go out and eat. "

Angie: "I've made an appointment with someone, and I don't have time to accompany you to breakfast. You can sit here as long as you want. I'll be leaving first." Angie picked up the bag on the sofa and turned away.

"Hey, Angel, stop right there!" Wu Yu stood up from the sofa. He paced back and forth, feeling that something was wrong. Angie had put on a face mask and makeup today, but the most unbelievable thing was that she was wearing a blue butterfly embroidered fairy dress! Angie had never worn a dress before, and there must have been something wrong with her. Wu Yu decided to follow her and see what kind of person she wanted to meet.

Starbucks Coffee Shop.

Wu Yu took the seat behind Angie. He ordered a cup of coffee and covered his face with a magazine.

Angel seemed to be waiting for someone, someone who had come to such a place, dressed so nicely. Wu Yu suddenly realized that it was very likely that Angel was here for a blind date!

Just as he was thinking, a person arrived.

Angie stood up and nodded to the man and gave him a smile.

Wu Yu felt upset. He didn't want a peerless beauty like him to come here to make a blind date. It would be fine if the person he found was taller than him, but the problem was that this man was neither as tall nor as handsome as him.

As Wu Yu looked at the man, he felt that the man had a vulgar look on his face. He was definitely not a good person.

Angie did not know what the man said, but she laughed again, as if amused.

Wu Yu rolled his eyes and snorted coldly.

Nearly twenty minutes later, they were still chatting harmoniously. Wu Yu was so angry that he almost exploded. He really didn't know if Angel and that extremely vulgar looking man had anything to talk about. Shouldn't they just splash water on his face and then leave?

Wu Yu couldn't hold it in any longer. He stood up, walked over to them, and sat down next to Angie.

"After arguing with me, you were so angry that you came out on a blind date. Did you forget that you still have my child in your stomach?" Wu Yu spoke seriously, as if he really was Angel's husband.

Angel: "…" She really wanted to kick Wu Yu to death. Why was he everywhere!

Wu Yu continued to say, "No need to be angry. Follow me back, hm?"

Angel gritted her teeth and said, "Wu Yu!"

Wu Yu laughed so hard that his face looked like it deserved a beating. "Yes, I'm here."

"What do you want?"

"I don't want anything. I want you to stop your blind date."

"And if I don't?"

Wu Yu suddenly went close to Angel's ear and said in a voice that only had two people, "You don't want the man opposite you to know what happened between you and me?"

Anqi stared at Wu Yu, but there was nothing she could do about it. She could only say to the man in front of her, "I'm really sorry. I don't think we're really suitable."

Wu Yu nodded in agreement. "Yes, it's inappropriate, too inappropriate. It's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."

The man stood up, extremely dissatisfied, "There's something wrong, even a husband came out to make a blind date, are you playing?"

With that, he left, leaving only Angel and Wu Yu behind.

Wu Yu was beaming with delight.

"What are you smiling for, you still have the face to smile?"

"Of course I'll laugh, because I'm happy. At least that kid has a bit of discernment. He thinks that you and I are husband and wife.

Angie looked at Wu Yu as if she were looking at a retarded child.

"How am I supposed to explain this to my mom if you mess up my blind date? She arranged it for me and it's coming right away. If I know that her arranged blind date was messed up by you, I think she would definitely not let you go."

"No, Auntie will only thank me."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for driving away that vulgar man, and uncle is willing to be her son-in-law."

Angel: "…"