"Senior brother, my matter actually has nothing to do with you. You really don't have to blame yourself." In fact, what she wanted to say was that even if Mu Chengfeng had never appeared in her life, she would not be with Mr. Chen.
The reason why she fell in love with Mu Chengfeng was because they were very similar in nature.
The most important thing is that she knows exactly who the person she loves deep in her heart is.
Although that person is not worthy of her love, but now that she has fallen in love, she will never selfishly treat Young Master Chen as a life preserver. That would be too unfair to Young Master Chen and she will despise herself.
If you don't love someone, don't waste their time.
Ning Yazhi lay on the hospital bed for half a month. During this half month, Master Chen was the one taking care of her.
Her mother and Xiaolin were busy with the lawsuit. Xiaolin was so busy that she now lived with her mother, which made Ning Yazhi feel a little more at ease.
The winter sun was very warm. Ning Yazhi was wearing a hat and sitting in a wheelchair. Master Chen pushed her to bask in the sun on the huge grass of the hospital.
Mr. Chen gently stroked her poor head through the hat, and chuckled heartbrokenly: "The most pitiful thing is that your hair finally grew out a little, and now it's shaved off."
Ning Yazhi said with some regret: "My hair is so long..."
"It doesn't matter. I've sent someone to custom-make a wig for you. It's all made of real human hair. If you put it on, no one will tell it's fake. I'm afraid many people will envy your black hair when you walk on the street."
He said firmly.
She couldn't help laughing: "That must be so expensive."
Mr. Chen squatted in front of her, holding her hands at the position of his heart, with a loving look in his eyes: "No, it's not expensive at all. In my mind, you are a priceless treasure."
Ning Yazhi's face heated up slightly. He always had such enthusiastic eyes and confessions. She really didn't know what kind of reaction she should give.
"Today is my mother's last class. Unfortunately, I can't be there to support my mother and Xiaolin." She changed the subject, calmly took back her hand, and looked up at the sky.
The sky in winter is also so blue, giving people a feeling of hope and longing.
When she thought that her mother was about to regain her freedom, she couldn't help but get excited. She wanted to rush to the court and cheer for her mother.
Young Master Chen knew that she was avoiding his topic, and his eyes couldn't help but feel sad. But the next moment, the light returned to his eyes again, and the smile on his lips was extremely gentle: "Miss Sheng is indeed a talent. This time, she has proved everything.
She was able to overturn an unjust case that lasted for more than 20 years. I have to say that it was a stupid move for Mu Chengfeng to give up on her."
Ning Yazhi shook her head, "For Mu, there are too many talents like Xiaolin, so he won't take it seriously."
Mr. Chen shook his head: "I think he agreed to resign to Miss Sheng because of you. As far as I know, all the lawyers signed life and death certificates with Mu, so..."
"You mean, it's for me?! Impossible!" The cold little face pursed tightly. When she was first hospitalized, her face was red and swollen. After half a month of nursing, her face seemed to be better than before.
She is smoother, but also thinner than before. She is so thin that her chin is very pointed, giving her a kind of enchanting beauty.
"You have been hospitalized for so long, and there is no news about him at all. He didn't even send someone to say hello. Xiaoya, do you hate him?!"
There was a trace of ridicule on Ning Yazhi's lips: "No, you can only hate someone if you care about him; I have nothing to do with him. I don't care at all whether he comes to greet me or not."