Chapter 122: Ning Qing, you won’t be coming back anymore (1:
Translator: 549690339
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Suffocating and sullen.
He could not breathe.
In her sleep, ning Qing felt as if someone had pinched her nose and mouth.
She suddenly got up and looked around in shock.
After a long time, he finally calmed down and found that he was already lying on the master bed.
The memory of last night quickly came back to her, and Nian lie’s words still rang in her ears.
She didn’t have the time to think about who sent her back to her room. She jumped off the bed and rushed out the door.
There were two servants guarding the door.
“Where’s Nian lie?” she asked, her breathing uneven.
“Young master went to the office.”
Ning Qing was silent.
young Madam, young master instructed us to help you pack your luggage before he left.
Ning Qing looked at her in surprise. what? ”
The servant’s voice was soft, but it was still clear.
“Young master wants you to pack up your things, and then Yingluo will move out for a while.”
“……”
Ning Qing did not reply for a long time.
Although the servants sympathized with her, they couldn’t disobey Nian lie’s orders. They were in a difficult position.
Ning Qing lowered her eyes. Her hair was messy, but she was not angry.
“I know.”
Without waiting for the servants to say anything, she rejected their help and closed the door.
The room was still cold and cheerless, but the sun was shining brightly outside the window. It shone through the beige curtains and onto the floor, dyeing it with a faint glow.
Ning Qing smiled bitterly. The dull pain in her dream seemed to connect with reality, and it was heart-wrenching.
She had thought that he was just saying it.
She didn’t expect him to be so anxious to chase her away. Was he really afraid that she would hurt the person he loved?
“……”
His eyes were red and bloodshot.
Nian lie, you’re ruthless.
Taking a deep breath, ning Qing abandoned those hurtful thoughts before the deeper pain came.
She pulled out a suitcase from the top of the cabinet and started to pack numbly.
In fact, apart from the things that Nian lie had bought for her, she didn’t have many things of her own, so she was able to organize them very quickly.
On the dressing table, the expensive and exquisite jewelry was neatly arranged.
She pulled the drawer open and the pink diamond ring dazzled.
Ning Qing gently picked it up, rubbed it twice with her fingertips, and then put it back.
Then, he took out another ring from the innermost drawer.
It was Nian lie’s.
It was also ning SU’s.
She held it in her palm. The silver texture was soft, and the Halo was not bright, but it was special enough.
For some reason, he tightened his grip on it.
Then, he scanned every inch of the room with a calm gaze.
“I’m afraid I won’t have the chance to come back in the future.”
Ning Qing said softly to the air.
“Goodbye.”
Under the tenderness, there were thousands of emotions.
Wiping away the tears that had yet to fall from the corners of her eyes, ning Qing dragged her suitcase and walked out of the door without looking back.
She went downstairs, passed through the living room, and got into the car with her luggage.
She didn’t ask for anyone’s help.
Bai Qingqing had known long ago that she was leaving, so she specially waited for her to get into the car before walking out leisurely.
Ning Qing had just fastened her seat belt when she saw her holding a fan, walking towards her in a graceful manner.
“Sister, you’re really leaving.”
Standing outside the retro-style door, Bai Qingqing placed one hand on the car door and lowered her body to ask her.
Ning Qing’s face was calm and cold.
She ignored her, but she was not angry.
He approached her ear with a smile and blew a breath.
In a voice that only the two of them could hear, she said,
thank you for exposing me yesterday and sending yourself out of his sight. If nothing goes wrong, you probably won’t be coming back.
The woman’s eyes were curved, and her fair face was pure and beautiful.
“Ning Qing, I wish you good luck.”
“……”
Bai Qingqing straightened her body and pretended to fan herself twice. With the posture of a Victor, she walked away with swaying steps.
“Let’s go,” ning Qing said to the driver, suppressing the fluctuations in her heart.
The roadside was filled with green trees with green branches. Birds landed on them and looked at each other from a distance.
The black luxury car drove into the lane, getting further and further away from the white building.