C81 Natural and human disasters

"No matter what kind of scene it is, there will be evidence." Sheng Angsi said calmly.

"Actually, what I suspect the most is An Xiran's words." Ke Xiaojia frowned, as though she was unable to solve this mystery.

"What did An Xiran say?" Sheng Angsi asked.

"An Xiran's plan was to say that Ning Tongxi was the one who set the fire. Regardless of the time or place, only Ning Tongxi was suspected of being the only one." Ke Xiaojia said as she pondered.

"Why?" Even if Ning Tongxi set the fire, there must be a reason for it, right? " Sheng Angsi turned and said to Ke Xiaojia.

"An Xiran said that Ning Tongxi was jealous that she had a mother, so she killed An Qian. This is obviously just something that doesn't need to be done. You and I both know in our hearts that Ning Tongxi definitely would not kill someone because of this matter, let alone killing An Qian. Ke Xiaojia looked at the road in front of him and said calmly.

"That's right. Maybe there are too many stories behind this one." Sheng Angsi said as he turned the steering wheel towards Ke Xiaojia's house.

Ke Xiaojia who was about to reach home said to Sheng Angsi: "Take good care of Tong Xi, I'll visit her whenever I have time."

"Don't worry." Sheng Angsi stopped the car, then turned and looked at Ning Tongxi who was sleeping on the back seat, and walked out worriedly. The moment Ke Xiaojia got out of the car, a young waiter ran out, and Ke Xiaojia waved goodbye and walked in.

Sheng Angsi turned the car around and drove out of the medley. The street lights on both sides of the road were shining on the car, the dim yellow light shining from the mirror onto Ning Tongxi's face. Sheng Angsi's heart was filled with heartache. He had never thought that Ning Tongxi was actually this important to him. Sheng Angsi could only hope that when Ning Tongxi woke up, she would be safe and sound. Sheng Angsi laughed dryly. Suddenly, he felt that he was dreaming, dreaming.

If Ning Tongxi woke up and was safe, she would be even more worried. Sheng Angsi sighed as he subconsciously pulled back his front teeth, and then silently drove towards the Youlan Mountain's villa. When Sheng Angsi arrived home, the servants had already left, leaving the whole villa empty.

Sheng Angsi carried Ning Tongxi to his bed in the bedroom. Ning Tongxi slept soundly, to the point that Sheng Angsi was worried that he would lose his breath in this quiet place, so Sheng Angsi did not dare to sleep. In a while, he would have to check Ning Tongxi's pulse.

Sheng Angsi caressed Ning Tongxi's face. She was sleeping so peacefully, as if nothing had happened. Sheng Angsi laughed bitterly in frustration. If all of this were to happen to him, how great would that be? Sheng Angsi thought that since he was at least a lot stronger than Ning Tongxi, he would definitely be able to hold on.

However, all of this had happened to Ning Tongxi. She was so weak, how could she take it all on? Sheng Angsi suddenly thought that if Ning Tongxi were to wake up, she would definitely make Ning Tongxi eat more meat. Sheng Angsi gently caressed the back of his hand. All of a sudden, Sheng Angsi didn't want to wake her up again.

Sheng Angsi thought back to how much Ning Tongxi, who had saved Ning Tongxi, had treated sher. If Ning Tongxi lost such a person, how much pain would she feel in her heart? Sheng Angsi suddenly thought that maybe, he should be thankful that he had never met such a person before. However, when Sheng Angsi raised his head to look at Ning Tongxi, he suddenly became speechless.

On this drizzling night, Sheng Angsi guarded Ning Tongxi's window and didn't close his eyes for the entire night. Ning Tongxi's world had already changed, it was no longer as pure and innocent as a child's. Maybe the next time he woke up, Ning Tongxi would be facing the world in front of him alone.

People always grow up, time always passes by, time always flies away, no one can stop them, because in the face of time, everyone seems so small, like a drop in the ocean, a speck of dust. Life is always in your inadvertent quietly change, or good or bad, let you happy or sad. But who could? Struggling with all of his might? Believing in the heavens? Or was it to calmly face it, and let the years carve it? Everyone had their own lives, unable to migrate or imprint.

Because of the night's rain, birds began to chirp on the branches in the early morning. Maybe because Ning Tongxi heard the birds, or maybe because she smelled the clean and fresh soil, she slowly opened her eyes. Sheng Angsi was still leaning on the bed, breathing evenly.

Ning Tongxi looked at the familiar figure in front of him, reached out and caressed Sheng Angsi's head. She remembered the last time Sheng Angsi leaned on his bed, or when he was drunk, why was it him every single time? Every time when he was at his most helpless, the one who appeared beside him was him? Tears constantly hung from the corners of Ning Tongxi's eyes, but she didn't want Sheng Angsi to cry as she looked at him.

Ning Tongxi looked at the old tree outside the window, as if there was another one in the backyard of Ningyuan. When Ning Tongxi was very young, she was Ning Tongxi's mother. Shen Xiaoxing held onto Ning Tongxi's tender little hand and started singing a song from under the old tree.

Mom? Ning Tongxi seemed to see that blurry mother of her who only appeared in her childhood memories. Mom? Maybe he had always been an unnecessary person, so his mother left him alone to face this ice-cold world. Ning Tongxi's impression of her mother was so limited, so vague.

Her mother's face, height, and even her voice, Ning Tongxi, seemed to have suddenly lost all memory. Ning Tongxi was suddenly extremely afraid. The person that was originally hidden deep within her heart had actually become this unreachable.

A light breeze blew, caressing Ning Tongxi's face, it was extremely comfortable, is this what it feels like to be a mother? Ning Tongxi tried her best to think back, but no one knew it better than she did. It was all in vain, because so what if she could find all of her mother's memories? His mother had already left for nearly twenty years, and Ning Tongxi had long since gotten used to living in this ice-cold world.

Ning Tongxi suddenly started to miss her mother a lot. A few years ago, Ning Tongxi had found a mother's feeling in An Qian, even though she was always very careful, because she knew that An Qian was not her real mother and An Xiran was her real daughter. However, this still couldn't stop Ning Tongxi from yearning for her mother even though she had given her all of the warmth that mothers had, but everything had suddenly come to an end a few days ago.