In the afternoon, Nangong Zhan returned to the mansion after get off work. Except for the servant, there was no one at home.
When he came to the backyard, he asked Mother Chen, "Where is Tianshuo?"
Chen's mother was watering the flowers. When she heard Nangong Zhan's voice, she put down what she was doing and turned around, looked at Nangong Zhan and said, "Young Master, you are going out with Miss Yun Bing."
Nangong Zhan frowned and asked again, "What about...the teacher?"
"She..." Mother Chen thought of the scene she saw at the door just now, paused, stepped forward and said to Nangong Zhan: "It seemed like someone came to pick her up just now, and she got in the car and left."
"Someone is coming to pick her up?" Nangong Zhan asked, "Who?"
"I vaguely saw two people in the car, a man driving the car and a child."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Zhan's face fell, he staggered back, and finally turned around and left.
There is a man and a child...
Could it be that she is really a wife?
He himself was about to be a husband, so why did he suddenly feel so lost and sad when he learned that she was a wife.
They have been separated for so many years, the marriage has long been invalid, and he has no right to care about her anymore, right?
A person suddenly became distracted and went back to the living room. However, he happened to open the door on a sunny day and came back.
He looked up at her, she closed the door, turned around and saw him.
The two eyes intertwined in the air, emitting a strange light.
Finally Qingtian came to his senses and called him first, "Are you back from get off work?"
Hearing this, Nangong Zhan hummed, turned around and went to the sofa in the living room.
"Where have you been?" he asked while pouring tea and drinking. He didn't want to care at first, but he couldn't help but ask.
Qingtian also walked over, stood in front of him, and said calmly, "I just went out for a walk."
Nangong Zhan's movement while holding the teacup froze, and he looked up at her, "Alone?"
"Yes, it's just me."
She lied.
The man felt really angry when he heard that. He slapped the quilt in his hand, stood up and stared at Qingtian, "What did I tell you before?"
Qingtian lowered his head expressionlessly, "You told me not to run away, but did I run away? I just went out for a walk."
"Du Ningxi, you..."
"Please call me Qingtian, Du Ningxi and I have nothing to do with each other."
In one sentence, the relationship between the two of them was clearly put aside.
Du Ningxi used to be his wife, a slave who was obedient to his orders, but now Qingtian will no longer be so obedient and let him have his way.
Nangong Zhan was brought back to reality by her words.
Yes, she is Qingtian now, not Du Ningxi, not his wife Du Ningxi.
He gritted his teeth, walked over and stood in front of her, condescendingly, "I just ask you, why did you lie to me?"
Qingtian looked up at him and saw his cold and distorted face. She sighed in her heart for half a second and replied: "Because you are not worthy of me telling the truth."
"you……"
In anger, he pinched her neck with his backhand, "Are you irritating me?"
"I just want you to know your identity clearly. I am not your servant. I have the freedom not to tell you the truth."
He suddenly let go of his hand, pursed his lips and nodded, "Very good, you have learned a lot, but you are still so stupid in front of me. I don't believe that I don't have the ability to let you tell the truth. Come with me."
With that said, he grabbed Qingtian's hand and pulled him upstairs.
Qingtian stood still, "What are you doing? Let me go!"
Nangong Zhan refused to listen and squeezed her hand tightly and pulled hard.
Qing Tian wanted to shout again, but suddenly at this moment, Nangong Zhan's phone rang.
He squeezed her wrist with one hand and took out the phone with the other to answer, "Hello, I'm Nangong Zhan."
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Nangong Zhan's face froze. He let go of Qingtian and hurried to the living room to turn on the TV.
Qingtian was very confused by his behavior. She just stood not far away and looked at him.
The TV was turned on, and a piece of news was playing on it, about a certain flight being killed by a turbulence.
Nangong Zhan looked at the TV screen, and all of a sudden, he became completely lost.
While watching the news on TV, he answered on his mobile phone: "Yes, I understand! Okay, I'll wait for your news."
On a sunny day, it is not difficult to notice that his voice has become deep and choked when he speaks.
He hung up the phone and turned to look at her, his expression even more lonely and sad, "My mother's flight encountered turbulence and the plane crashed. Now her whereabouts are unknown!"
After saying that, he staggered and fell down on the sofa. He felt so uncomfortable that his fingers were inserted into the roots of his hair, and he was heartbroken.
"What?"
After hearing what he said, Qingtian was surprised.
She hurriedly stepped forward and squatted in front of him and asked, "What did you say? Madam, she...she..."
No, no, no, no...
Nangong Zhan looked at her without saying anything. He suddenly raised his head and leaned on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.
Looking at the news on TV on a sunny day, it is not difficult to imagine that what Nangong Zhan said is true, and Yao Shuhua may have...
The news flicked away, Qingtian turned off the TV, and turned to look at the man on the sofa. Seeing how miserable he was, she felt overflowing with sympathy again, and sat next to him to comfort him.
"Don't worry, it's just that my whereabouts are unknown. Madam has her own destiny. She will be fine. Those people will definitely find Madam."
Nangong Zhan blinked, and Qing Tian clearly saw a drop of crystal liquid dripping down the corner of his eye.
"It's so high. If it falls to the ground, even if it is found, it may be shattered to pieces!"
"No..." Seeing his uncomfortable look, she suddenly felt that she could not accept that fact. She couldn't help but hold his hand tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Azhan, no, Madam will be fine. I haven't had time to see her yet. Didn't you say she would be very happy to know that I'm back? I haven't had time to give her this surprise yet. She won't
Something will happen, nothing will happen..."
Nangong Zhan lowered her eyes and looked at the sunny sky. Her tears came faster than her own, and her face was filled with tears all of a sudden.
He reached out to her face distressedly, helped her gently wipe away her tears, and said with a wry smile: "You still haven't changed, you are still so loyal to my mother, but it's a pity..."
"No!" She squeezed his hand, her throat sore and astringent, "No, Madam will be fine, A-Zhan..."
He took out his hand, held his head in discomfort and complained, "I don't believe it either, but...but..."
He lost control and pulled her into his arms, suddenly as scared as a child.
"Ning Xi, what if that is true? What if my mother never comes back? Ning Xi..."
