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Every day, only An Xiran came over to feed him. Ning Yuanshan would frequently look out of his window in a daze at the flower room which had been burnt black. Ning Yuanshan's death often happened to look at it in this way for several hours, bringing back too many of Ning Yuanshan's memories.

Ning Yuanshan often thought about what exactly was the meaning of his life. Taking over the Ning clan from his father? Or did he meet and know An Qian? Or was it a matter of right and wrong to Shen Xiaoxing that he could not explain? Sometimes, Ning Yuanshan didn't even know if he loved or hated Shen Xiaoxing.

Shen Xiaoxing and An Qian had already left his life. No matter how much love, hatred, and hatred Ning Yuanshan had, he was unable to express his hatred towards these two people, and even more so, no one wanted to listen to what he had to say. Perhaps, these things that happened in the past would eventually follow him to his grave, and at that time, the grudge in the Ning Family would finally come to an end.

Ning Yuanshan knew very clearly in his heart that his body was getting worse. He would always cough in the morning, and when An Xiran came in to bring him breakfast, he would always deliberately restrain himself. Ning Yuanshan hoped that he wouldn't fall in front of An Xiran. At least at this moment, being alive was the greatest comfort he could give to An Xiran.

Ning Yuanshan would sometimes look at An Xiran in a daze, others might think that Ning Yuanshan was missing him, even An Xiran. After all, they were both mother and daughter, and there were too many godlike places. However, Ning Yuanshan himself was clear that he was completely unable to see any trace of An Qian on An Xiran's body. Of course, it wasn't that Ning Yuanshan didn't like An Qian, it was just that he wanted to see his daughter more often in his limited life span.

Because of Ning Wei's arrival, the house had become a bit more lively. Ning Wei, on the other hand, acted like a mistress, bringing these servants along to clean up every day. took the initiative to take charge of big and small matters in the family. By doing this, Ning Yuanshan did not say much, maybe this little girl just wanted to help the family shoulder some matters during this special period.

An Xiran would never even comment about anyone else, but of course, treating Ning Wei with such respect was just a matter of face. An Xiran, who had originally thought that she was the mistress of Ningyuan, was actually taken away by this little girl, who had only been here for a few days. Of course, she was not happy, but after experiencing so many years of patience, An Xiran had long ago understood that only hearing Ning Yuanshan's words were the true orders from the Ningyuan. An Xiran was not anxious at all, because what she had the most right now was time.

An Xiran wished that Ning Wei could do even more, because only in this way would An Xiran be able to find Ning Wei's weak spot, the place where she was at the wrong. At that time, An Xiran would immediately hit him, not giving him the slightest chance to catch her breath. Actually, Ning Wei did not think that much. She was just helping her eldest uncle and Big Brother Shu Zhuo out there. It was only a small effort on her part, and she was willing to do it for both of them.

It was a rare quiet morning, and a black Lincoln slowly drove into the Ningyuan. The people in this carriage would break the hearts of the people in the Ningyuan that had such a hard time calming down.

Shen Xingluo stepped down from the passenger seat, tidied his suit up a bit, and then opened the door of the back seat. Shen Xiaolan and Ning Tongxi got off the car one by one, and Shen Xiaolan walked in with big strides like the wind.

"Where's Ning Yuanshan? Tell him to come down and see me! " Shen Xiaolan said to the Uncle Tong who was walking over.

"Yes, yes." Young master Shen, young mistress, please take a seat as well. I'll be going upstairs to invite old master over now. " The Uncle Tong saw that Ning Tongxi was following behind him, and his worries for the past few days had all disappeared. It seemed that Shen Xiaolan had come to send him home.

After Shen Xiaolan, Shen Xingluo and Ning Tongxi took their seats, Chengma called for people to bring coffee. The three of them sat upright in the main hall and waited. Not long later, Ning Yuanshan walked down the stairs with his walking stick in hand. Ning Tongxi raised his head and saw Ning Yuanshan holding onto the walking stick. He was shocked and stood up.

"Sit down." Shen Xiaolan said softly, but there was no doubt about it.

After Ning Yuanshan and An Xiran went downstairs, Ning Shuzhuo and Ning Wei also followed behind Ning Yuanshan and walked down the stairs. Ning Tongxi had thought of many different occasions when she could reunite with his brother Ning Shuzhuo, but she had never expected it to be such an awkward situation.

Ning Yuanshan didn't greet Shen Xiaolan and instead, walked straight to the main seat and sat down. An Xiran quietly stood behind Ning Yuanshan, as if he was announcing his identity.

"Did you come to Ningyuan for something?" Ning Yuanshan raised his eyebrows and said.

"Of course, if I don't have anything to do, you can invite me, but I still won't come!" Shen Xiaolan raised her eyebrows and said.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it." Ning Yuanshan had a very impatient look on his face.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's get to the point. Just how do you want to arrange Tong Xi? " Shen Xiaolan went straight to the point.

"She? Isn't she just standing here? " Ning Yuanshan glanced at Ning Tongxi, but in this glance, Ning Tongxi was completely unable to feel any trace of worry for his father, as if he was a stranger on the street.

"Why did you chase Tong Xi away?" Shen Xiaolan turned her head and said to Ning Yuanshan.

"This is a matter of our Ning Family." Ning Yuanshan obviously did not want to answer this question.

"Tong Xi is also a member of your Ning Family!" Shen Xiaolan said in an unrelenting manner.

"She burned An Qian to death. I can't tolerate her." Ning Yuanshan said as he slightly closed his eyes.

"I didn't!" Ning Tongxi suddenly stood up from her chair, and said while looking at Ning Yuanshan seriously.

"Ning Yuanshan, words are useless. How are you going to say that Tong Xi burned An Qian to death?" Shen Xiaolan looked at Ning Tongxi and sat down.

"At that time, she was the only one in the greenhouse with my mother. If it wasn't her, who else could it be?" An Xiran stared at Ning Tongxi and said.

"Even if it was just the two of them in the greenhouse, what proof would there be that Tong Xi set the fire?" Shen Xiaolan did not question the reason for the fire but asked for evidence once again. She knew clearly in her heart that this fire was definitely not set by Ning Tongxi, and because he understood Ning Tongxi, he believed in him even more.

"This!" Of course, An Xiran knew that there was no evidence for Ning Tongxi to set the fire, but she did not want to give up, so she continued: "She was jealous of my mother, so she set the fire."

"You said Tong Xi is jealous of your mother?" Please tell me, what is she jealous of? " Shen Xiaolan said without a trace of politeness.

"She just hated how much my father loved my mother." An Xiran said coldly.