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192 Not much time to waste

Ding Nuo stared at the sleeping Nangong Minglu.

The once delicate and beautiful cheek had been slapped several times, and the finger marks were crossed and it was extremely red and swollen.

Every time he looked at her, he felt as if his heart was being licked by tongues of fire.

The many emotions of regret, regret, and love tormented his whole being as if he were being fried in oil.

He has never thought of hating someone so much!

He wants to avenge her!

Of course he knew that everything Ling Haotian said about Nangong Minglu being injured by him was false, so the person who hurt her must be Han Xiyan.

He wanted to find Han Xiyan and avenge her.

But, she refused.

He knew her guilt, her guilt towards Han Xiyan.

Over the years, every time she mentioned the past, she would be very upset and regretful, regretting all the things she had done to Han Xiyan before.

Just before returning to China, she quietly told him that if she met Han Xiyan again after returning to China, she would treat him well and make up for the mistakes she had made in the past.

But, do the mistakes she made when she was young need to be repaid at such a high price today?

He even almost lost his life!

Ding Nuo sighed and looked away from her face.

All that catches the eye is white.

The dazzling white brought back his distant memories.

When he was sixteen years old, he got chickenpox.

The older he got, the more severe the symptoms of chickenpox were. He had dense pox all over his body and a high fever that would not go away.

At that time, Nangong Ya was out collecting news, and there were only two people at home, Nangong Minglu and him.

Nangong Minglu accompanied him to the hospital. The doctor said that chickenpox was an infectious disease and required isolation and treatment. He suggested that Nangong Minglu not stay with him to prevent infection.

Nangong Minglu superficially agreed, but after the doctor left, she ran back secretly.

Because she knew that he was most afraid of being alone, and that he was most afraid of being alone in a cold room, without relatives, without friends, and feeling abandoned by everyone.

So, she came back and stayed by his side every step of the way.

Talk to him to relieve his boredom, peel fruit for him, help him wipe his body with warm water, and physically cool down...

He knew he shouldn't keep her by his side, so he urged her to leave again and again.

But, actually, in his subconscious, he wanted her to stay.

He hopes to have someone who will stay by his side and never leave him no matter what the circumstances.

Finally, he recovered.

However, she was sick.

She was infected by him, her face was red with fever, and her whole body was covered with dots of pimples.

He felt extremely guilty.

But she jokingly said: "Who made you sick and made me worry? I am taking revenge on you! Let you also taste the feeling of worry and anxiety!"



Even though Nangong Minglu had described to him again and again the pranks she had done to Han Xiyan, he had never felt that she was the least bit cruel and annoying.

She has always been by his side, always so kind and considerate, and is the most beautiful and lovely angel in the world.

He really didn't understand, it had been so long, how could Han Xiyan still hate her so much, and he hated her so fiercely that he even used the cruelest means to destroy her!

Ding Nuo stared at the sleeping Nangong Minglu for a long time, immersed in his own world. The memories of the days he and Nangong Minglu spent together day and night were in his mind, so warm and sweet.

He held her hand tightly, looked at her lovingly, and said silently in his heart: "Xiao Lu! I will protect you, forever and ever, and will never let anyone hurt you again..."

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded outside the ward. Ding Nuo came out of his own world and looked back.

The door opened and it was Rong Yanwei who came back.

He rushed into Nangong Minglu's room excitedly, and his footsteps woke up Nangong Minglu who was sleeping.

Rong Yanwei looked at his sister's hazy sleepy eyes and smiled apologetically, "Oh no! I was just happy and woke you up!"

"It doesn't matter! Seeing you so happy, I knew there was good news. Why can't I still sleep?" Nangong Minglu said with a smile.

When she woke up, she felt much better.

Rong Yanwei smiled brightly and put the two red notebooks into Nangong Minglu's hands.

Nangong Minglu opened it gently, and in the center of the bright red book was a bright red photo. In the photo, Rong Baichuan and Nangong Ya were cuddling closely together, smiling at her.

This is what she has been determined to accomplish since she was seven years old!

Her father and mother finally remarried!

Her dream finally came true!

Nangong Minglu's eyes gradually became moist.

Finally, a tear slipped gently down the cheek.

"What, does the wound hurt again?" Seeing his sister crying, Rong Yanwei asked nervously and took the marriage certificate from Nangong Minglu's hand.

He thought that Nangong Minglu had hurt the wound on his wrist by holding the marriage certificate. The doctor said that the wound on his sister's wrist was so deep that if he had been there too late, his life would not have been saved.

With such a deep wound, it will definitely hurt for a long time, right?

"No! Brother! Don't be so nervous!" Nangong Minglu's face was still stained with tears, but she smiled happily, "I cried happily. The wound doesn't hurt. Really, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Silly girl! You're crying when you're happy. Shouldn't you laugh when you're happy?" Rong Yanwei looked at his sister lovingly and teased her.

As he said this, he felt a little sad in his heart.

He understands her mood at the moment better than anyone else.

In the past, no matter how many happy things happened, I always felt that something was missing.

However, today, the missing piece in my heart was finally filled.

From now on, there will never be a gap in the circle in their hearts.

Nangong Ya leaned against the door, looking at the happy and contented smiling faces of a pair of children, and suddenly felt very guilty.

Maybe, she was wrong all along.

Her daughter is right, she actually loves Rong Baichuan.

In this life, from beginning to end, she loved only Rong Baichuan.

But just for her self-esteem, her stubbornness, and her so-called "face", she missed so many days that could have been very happy and beautiful...

Just because of her stubbornness and stubbornness, her children suffered so much injustice and suffered so much.

She suddenly felt relieved.

The past is past, why insist on holding on to the past?

People should look forward and seize all the happiness they can seize, right?

She turned around and looked at Rong Baichuan, who was standing side by side with her.

He still looks fresh and fresh, but his forehead also has traces of time.

How much time will be left for her to waste in the future?

Quietly.

She held Rong Baichuan's hand beside her.

Rong Baichuan looked back at her in disbelief.

She smiled slightly and told him with her eyes that she forgave him!

She is ready to let go of the past!

From now on, let them work together to bring happiness to their children!

Let them be happy together!


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