It was just that An Ning who had left after taking a few glances did not see what had happened afterwards.

"Pah!"

Jiang Jia Han placed the cup of water in his hand on the table and let out a crisp sound. The water in the cup splashed out.

"Is that enough?"

In the short half hour after her mother left, Ji Mingzhen had to drink some fruit and drink some water, and had to be fed personally by Jiang Xihan. She had a stomachache, not an injury to her arm.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand?"

Ji Mingzhen frowned and pretended to be on the verge of tears. She looked pitifully at Jiang Xiushan, who spoke innocently. Seeing her expression, Jiang Xianzhen turned disgusted, turned around, and walked out of the ward.

He had just walked out of the ward, when he saw his mother standing in the corridor with a smile on her face.

Seeing his own mother like that, Jiang Jia's eyebrows creased, and a bad premonition flashed through his heart.

"Mom? Why are you still here? "

When Mother Jiang turned her head and saw that it was Jiang Jia, a trace of panic flashed through her eyes as she forced out a smile and said.

"No, I'm fine. I was worried about asking about my real illness. About that …" I'll be leaving first! "

Watching his mother leave in a hurry, a profound light flashed through Jiang Jun's cold eyes. He couldn't help but feel that the matter wasn't as simple as his mother had said it was.

An Ning came out of the hospital, looking at the traffic on the road, not knowing which way she should go, not knowing what she should do.

The scene that she had seen through the glass window in the hospital still appeared in front of An Ning's eyes. She closed her eyes and saw the happy smile on Ji Mingzhen's face. Was that the smile that Jiang Xianhan had worn at that time? Would he even use the kind eyes that looked at him to look at Ji Mingzhen? A layer of fog seemed to have covered her vision, blurring everything. An Ning raised her hand and touched her face, feeling the water stains on her hand.

The phone in her bag started to ring happily. It was as if An Ning didn't hear it as she was still staring at her fingertips. The ringing gradually weakened before it started to ring again with great diligence.

An Ning suddenly came back to her senses as if she had just awoken from a dream. She hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

After the name of the banquet was displayed on the screen, An Ning was stunned for a moment before realizing that she had just called someone to investigate where Jiang Jia's cold had gone to. But now, she didn't need it anymore.

"Madam, everything is …"

"I already know where he is. There's no need to investigate, sorry to trouble you!"

Before Lu Fang could finish his words, An Ning interrupted him and quickly hung up the phone.

At this moment, An Ning didn't want to hear anything about Jiang Jia from anyone, nor did she want to hear his name.

An Ning slowly walked along the road by herself. There were taxis parked beside her asking if she wanted to take a taxi. An Ning acted as if she didn't hear anything as she continued walking forward without even turning her head back.

The taxi driver swore as he turned the steering wheel into the traffic. An Ning actually heard the taxi driver's words, but it was as if she didn't hear them. The words circled around An Ning's ears before disappearing without leaving behind any trace.

At this moment, it was quiet like a zombie that had lost its soul. It could not hear the words of the outside world, nor could it respond.

At this moment, the scene in front of him flashed through many scenes like a movie ending. The way Jiang Xian was smiling at him, holding his hand as they walked down the road, hugging him tightly, saying that he was afraid of losing himself, that he would never leave him, that he would never be with Ji Mingzhen again, but in the end, he broke his promise.

An Ning couldn't resist crying softly. Her footsteps became slower and slower. It was at this moment that a man who had been following her silently all this while suddenly took two steps forward and came to her side.

An Ning was still muddleheaded in her own world, not noticing the approaching danger at all. The moment she passed her, the man suddenly snatched her bag away and ran forward quickly.

An Ning staggered a little, after being stunned for a long time, she finally realized what had happened. She raised her head to look at the figure that had already run far away, but An Ning's face was expressionless, and she did not intend to go and retrieve her bag, as if everything that had happened had nothing to do with her.

He did not know how long he walked, but the sky had already been lightened. The street lamps lit up one by one, causing the shadows under his feet to grow long and slender. An Ning continued to walk, step by step, without direction or purpose.

"Hua Hua Hua"

Hearing the familiar sound of a fountain, An Ning's thoughts were pulled back to reality. She looked at the familiar spot before her. It took her a while before she realised that she had walked all the way to the plaza of fame.

"I love you, An Ning!"

That day, when Jiang Jia Han and An Ning were confessing to each other in the square, An Ning could clearly recall the time when Jiang Jia Han had said those words, and the curve of his lips, the wind's temperature, and everything else seemed to only happen yesterday. But soon, Jiang Jia Han and Ji Mingzhen were going to get married, and everything that happened that day was like a crystal clear and beautiful bubble that gently popped with a poke.

Thinking of Ji Mingzhen and Jiang Xiushan together, An Ning couldn't help but smile bitterly. She should have known all along that she was like a thief with stolen blessings in her arms. However, all of this would still be exposed one day.

When Ji Mingzhen had just returned, An Ning had thought that their marriage might have come to an end. Jiang Jia was indeed still more in love with Ji Mingzhen. After all, they had had so many beautiful memories.

But then it was Jiang Jianhan who told him that he loved him, that he would be together with him, and that he would protect this marriage. An Ning believed him, and immersed herself in this beautiful dream.

He didn't know why, but An Ning suddenly remembered that Jiang Xiushan had picked up Ji Mingzhen during the coming of age ceremony and left without looking back. At that time, she seemed to have asked him a question. What was it?

An Ning frowned. She felt that there was something in her brain that was unclear. It was obviously something that happened not long ago. How could she have forgotten about it?

Oh, right." An Ning nodded in realization, a bitter smile playing at the corner of her lips. Ask yourself Jiang Jianxin, no love, will you be happy? An Ning remembered Jiang Jian's cold reply to her question, but now she had an answer.

How can you be happy without love? His own innocence thought that Jiang Li really fell in love with him. So, he was still the one who loved Ji Mingzhen. Only when they were together would they be happy.