I am no longer the ignorant Ning Xiaotong I used to be. I understand that I cannot rely on others all my life. I understand that I can only rely on myself.
Han Shaoqi glanced past Huangfu Lin hatefully and fixed his gaze on Ning Xiaotong's face.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Ning Xiaotong's face became paler and thinner. Her eyes were dark and filled with bloodshot eyes.
After a pause, he stepped forward and said, "Xiaotong, just listen to grandpa, you can't handle these things alone."
"Yes, Xiaotong, you have to remember that the Han family is your home, one family. You don't have to feel sorry for us." Mr. Han responded hurriedly.
Ning Xiaotong shook her head, "I can handle this matter alone. Thank you very much. I have caused you trouble before. Here, I solemnly apologize to you."
Han Shaoqi's handsome face darkened, "Xiao Tong, do you have to be like this? You would rather ask for help from others than us to help you."
He emphasized the pronunciation of the other two words.
Xiao Tong knew who he was referring to, but she just smiled lightly and said, "You are overthinking it. I, the daughter, can handle my mother's funeral affairs. I don't want any of you to interfere."
Han Shaoqi wanted to say something else, but he didn't say it.
When I saw Ning Xiaotong this time, I clearly felt that Ning Xiaotong had changed a lot.
He is no longer the playful, cheerful, and generous person he used to be. It is obvious that he has become much more restrained, quieter, and even more sensible.
However, Han Shaoqi still selfishly believed that Ning Xiaotong, who used to be lively, was better.
At the very least, you don’t have to pretend to be so sad in your heart, and you won’t have too much sadness.
Huangfu Lin didn't know when he exited the door.
Looking at Song Gang, he calmly ordered, "Xiaotong is preparing for the funeral, you must handle everything well."
Song Gang looked at Ning Xiaotong inside, nodded, and then retreated.
Brother Lin is really attentive in everything. On the surface, Ning Xiaotong doesn't need anyone's help, but Brother Lin still thinks a little deeper.
Song Gang retreated, and Huangfu Lin stood outside the door without going in.
Han Shaoqi happened to come out, grabbed Huangfulin's collar, and said angrily, "I'll give you Xiaotong. Is this how you treat her?"
He shook off Han Shaoqi's entanglement with one hand, straightened his collar, and said calmly, "This has nothing to do with you."
Upon hearing this, Han Shaoqi immediately became furious, "Who said it has nothing to do with me? After all, she and I were once husband and wife."
"You said it was once," Huangfu Lin stared at Han Shaoqi with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "Then in what capacity do you care about Xiaotong now? Ex-husband?"
"You..." Han Shaoqi jumped up immediately as if someone had stabbed him in a painful spot.
But then he looked at Huangfu Lin provocatively, "What about you? And in what capacity? Xiaotong's boyfriend? But don't forget, who caused my aunt's death." Although Han Shaoqi was extremely angry, he still had reason.
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Sure enough, Huangfu Lin fell into silence for a while after hearing this.
Yes, if I hadn't been negligent, such a thing would never have happened.
After all, you can't escape the blame yourself.
Seeing that Huangfu Lin was silent, Han Shaoqi said, "What happened this time made me understand that you can't take care of Xiaotong at all, so I will still take care of Xiaotong from now on."
"Young Master Han." Huangfulin said in a deep tone, "I hope you can remember that in this world, you are the person least qualified to take care of her!" Now you still want to turn around? It's a dream.
He looked at Han Shaoqi solemnly and declared domineeringly, "Xiaotong, I will be sure to marry her for the rest of my life, and no one can stop me."