C84 It can only be strong

"What about Tong Xi? Where is it now? " Ning Shuzhuo asked anxiously.

"Miss came here with Miss K. Young Master, you can ask Miss K." The Chengma said.

Hearing that Chengma said Ning Tongxi followed Ke Xiaojia, Shu Zhuo was relieved. An Qian died so suddenly, Ning Shuzhuo was suspicious. This time when she returned, he did not actually see Ning Tongxi. However, Ning Shuzhuo's heart was a little perturbed, and thought that a lot of things must have happened while his family was outside the country. Thinking about it, Ning Shuzhuo started to blame himself, if he was really concerned about his family, he would have returned a little earlier.

"Alright, I understand. Chengma, you should go rest as well. I'll organize everything myself here." Ning Shuzhuo said politely.

"Alright." Chengma agreed and turned to leave, but just as she walked to the door, he turned around as if she had something to talk to Ning Shuzhuo about.

"What's the matter?" Ning Shuzhuo asked.

"No, nothing." Chengma seemed to be suddenly awakened and frowned. "Then Young Master, please rest early."

"Yes, I have to reverse the jet lag." Ning Shuzhuo said.

After Chengma left, Ning Shuzhuo was the only one left in the room. Ning Shuzhuo had grown up together with Ning Tongxi, and the room was just beside Ning Tongxi's room. Ning Shuzhuo missed Ning Tongxi a lot in his heart, but Ning Shuzhuo knew that looking for Ning Tongxi now was not the best time. He had to wait for Ning Yuanshan to calm down and find a suitable reason to bring him back.

An Xiran sat in the front passenger seat of Fu Xiangyi's car, fidgeting as she fiddled with her fingernails.

"Xi Ran, you haven't rested for a few days. How about I bring you back to my place? You should rest up properly, right?" Fu Xiangyi said with concern.

"I already said that I'll go to the company to have a look." An Xiran's eyes were still swollen. She took out the mirror and started to fix her makeup.

"Is there something you are afraid of Shu Zhuo seeing?" Fu Xiangyi understood An Xiran very well, but An Xiran's initial reaction was not very natural, so he inferred that An Xiran must have something that he did not want Ning Shuzhuo to know, but Ning Shuzhuo's sudden return had disrupted their plans.

An Xiran did not answer, but stared coldly at Fu Xiangyi.

"Xi Ran, I'm sorry. I know I didn't manage well this time." Fu Xiangyi pleaded bitterly.

"Enough, I don't want to hear your explanation anymore." An Xiran said coldly.

"Then what about us?" Fu Xiangyi pleaded as he looked at An Xiran.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but the company does have some accounts that cannot be seen by Ning Shuzhuo. I believe that Ning Shuzhuo will definitely come to the company at the first moment to verify all of the accounts. Who did he think he was? He always wanted to be a savior, overestimating himself. " An Xiran's face was extremely cold, as if even her words carried a cold aura.

"Xi Ran, what do you need me to do? No matter what I do, I'll do it for you. " Fu Xiangyi said humbly.

"Fu Xiangyi, you owe me the same life that Ning Tongxi owes me. Leave your life with me first, but I will take back Ning Tongxi's life sooner or later. " An Xiran said expressionlessly.

"Xi Ran, I'm sorry. From today onwards, no matter what you want me to do, I will do it, even if it's you who wants me to give me my life. But can you please stop tormenting yourself? I know that ever since Auntie passed away, you haven't slept much, and you haven't even eaten much either. If you continue to live like this, you will fall down too. " Fu Xiangyi said with concern.

"There's no need for you to cry. I know my own body, and I know what I'm going to do." An Xiran did not care about Fu Xiangyi and calmly replied: "I want to be quiet for a while."

Fu Xiangyi understood that he had said too much, so he simply closed his mouth and did not say anymore. Looking at the tired An Xiran beside him, Fu Xiangyi's heart was filled with pity. However, even though he was so petty, he was actually unable to do anything for An Xiran. An Xiran's eyes were slightly closed, but An Xiran herself was very clear that she couldn't sleep at all.

In the past few days, everything had flashed by in front of him like a lantern light. An Qian was still wearing that old cape and was standing in front of the flower room, smiling as she waited for him. The first time An Qian brought him to the Ningyuan, he had heard what An Qian had said to him: "Xi Ri, don't be afraid, this is Uncle Ning's home. In the future, this will be your home, so we don't need to move anymore!"

An Xiran's mind was filled with An Qian's gentle voice. She recalled how it was countless times when she was young that she woke up from her dreams, and it was An Qian who sat by his side and comforted him, consoled him, and gently patted him as she fell asleep once again. But this time, An Xiran knew that there would never be another person like this. His mother was already dead, and by the time she woke up from her nightmare, there would no longer be his mother who was by his side to comfort him.

An Xiran's heart was unable to calm down for a long time. In order to achieve her own goals, she had still lost the person she was most important to. This made An Xiran feel very dejected, but An Xiran knew she couldn't be defeated, she couldn't cower. If she couldn't be strong, then she would lose everything. An Xiran thought that even if she went to hell, it might not be any worse than the current him. Then come, An Xiran would not be defeated.

Inside the villa in Youlan Mountain, Ning Tongxi stared blankly at the old banyan tree outside the window, and didn't say another word. As for Sheng Angsi, who stood at the door of his bedroom, his heart felt as if it had been stabbed by a knife. Sheng Angsi instructed the servant to take good care of Ning Tongxi. Today, he wanted to go see someone, although Sheng Angsi was very reluctant to part with Ning Tongxi and wanted to accompany her at all times, as the General Manager of Shenhua Group Real Estate, he had an even more important responsibility on his shoulders.

Sheng Angsi arrived at the Wen Yin Restaurant himself and thought that the skinny old man was already sitting in a private room on the second floor, waiting for Sheng Angsi.

"Uncle Lan, I'm sorry, I came late." Sheng Angsi nodded politely towards Shen Xiaolan.

"No problem, I just arrived too." Shen Xiaolan raised her teacup, gently took a sip, and clucked her tongue as she said, "I've already lived in this place for nearly fifty years, yet I didn't know there was such an elegant place like this. I didn't expect you to find this place after coming back not long ago. "

"Uncle Lan, you must be joking. It's all thanks to you! If you like this, then this is your good fortune. " Sheng Angsi said as he sat opposite to Shen Xiaolan.

"I heard that that stinky brat, Xing Luo, went numb on you two days ago?" Shen Xiaolan said with a smile.

"No, it was all a misunderstanding. I'm afraid that Xing Luo has misunderstood us, having dinner with Miss K and the Miss Ning. " Sheng Angsi explained.