Han Bao nodded solemnly.

After Zhengling's body recovered a little, Han Bao deliberately came to visit Zhengling. There was no longer the childishness of a teenager on his face, and his handsome face became more and more like a father's sharp edge.

Zheng Ling knew that after Han Bao had gone through this incident, his sense of guilt would accompany him for the rest of his life, and it would also make him change his bad habit of acting carelessly and not using his brain.

"Mommy, it's all my fault. If I didn't trust her blindly, I wouldn't have given her the chance to hurt Tourmaline Manor." Han Bao said, full of self-blame.

Zheng Ling said: "Han Bao, I know what you think in your heart. Because what you think is also what I think in my heart."

Han Bao was stunned, looking at Mummy's extremely haggard expression, Han Bao somehow felt sorry for Mummy.

It turned out that he wasn't the only one who didn't know people clearly. And Mommy.

Mommy, like him, was suffering.

Han Bao knelt on the ground with a thud, begging Mummy: "Mum, this is not your fault. Don't blame yourself. It's all me. I suspected her intentions a long time ago, but I'm just blindly confident. I thought that our Zhan family would definitely be able to induce her to be kind. So I gave her chances again and again."

Zheng Ling sighed and sighed: "Han Bao, we have all forgotten that there are people in this world who are born evil. Probably, she is born without empathy. She is someone we can't influence."

Han Bao held Zheng Ling's hand tightly, his body trembling because of guilt. "Mommy, I hope you get better. This way I don't feel so guilty. Mommy, don't worry, I will save the world and save people for the rest of my life, to make up for those who died because of me, my Zhan family Innocent lives."

Zheng Ling stared at Han Bao firmly. The child grew up overnight. Finally, I have a responsibility.

"Han Bao. Mommy supports your choice."

"Um."

Han Bao quietly left Tourmaline Manor on a morning in the twelfth lunar month of winter. He didn't say goodbye to anyone, and naturally he didn't tell them his itinerary.

He left Tourmaline Manor with a simple bag on his back, but at the intersection of a small road, he saw a slender figure from behind. It seems to be waiting for someone.

The girl turned around slowly, looking back and smiling.

"I knew you would come."

"Lanxi?"

Lan Xi threw the burden on his shoulders and said, "Wandering around the world, how could I be missing? Han Bao, take me with you, I can cover you."

Han Bao is no longer like before, with too much obsession. Always want to protect everyone. Instead, they cocoon themselves.

He smiled brightly: "I don't bring strangers with me."

Then walk away.

Lan Xi followed behind him, gritted his teeth, pouted his lips, and followed him all the way to the airport.

"Ticket, take off in time, go wherever you want." Han Bao said in the ticket office.

Lanxi was so cash-strapped that she had no money to buy a plane ticket. If Han Bao is allowed to leave, he may not be able to catch up with him in his life.

She suddenly bravely stepped forward, took Han Bao's hand, and said loudly to the waiter, "Two."

Han Bao stared at her: "Who are you? Why did I buy you a ticket?"

"Lack of... lack of a girlfriend?"

Han Bao pouted: "I only like my eldest sister."

Lan Xi pulled him closer, a soft smile appeared in his eyes.

Han Bao looked at her hands and smiled slightly.

"Let's go."

Two straight and harmonious backs disappeared at the airport together.

"Han Bao is gone." Someone yelled in Nuo Da's deserted manor.