Seeing Ling Chengye's defeated look, Ling Qianqian frowned deeply...

Although, she hates that her brother has become so worthless for the sake of Nuan Nuan...

But, after all, he is her biological brother, and he also spent a lot of energy to help her break into the Emperor's family and become the prospective daughter-in-law recognized by the Emperor's father...

Although, the Young Emperor never accepted her and didn't even bother to look at her...

However, she believed that as long as An Nuannuan was not around, sooner or later, she would be able to impress the young emperor and become his legitimate wife...

"Okay, okay, brother, I promise you, I will try again for you. If it doesn't work this time, I won't care..."

"Well..." Ling Chengye dejectedly pulled the cigar box on the coffee table, took out a cigar, lit it, and took a deep breath...

"By the way, brother, is this suitcase yours? Why is it placed on the wooden bridge? Could it be that you are planning to go abroad to find An Nuannuan? Didn't she already die in the plane crash? Brother, I advise you

You better not be too persistent, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death..."

"She's not dead..."

Ling Chengye casually put the cigar in front of the ashtray, flicked it, and watched the sparks fall into the ashtray, his eyes widened slightly...

These sparks, like hope in the darkness, guided him to find his beloved woman, An Nuannuan...

"W-what did you say? She's not dead?!"

Ling Qianqian's face turned pale in shock, her fingers clenched tightly, and her body was shaking violently...

That damn woman is not dead yet?

Didn't the people sent by Di Shaozhe already create an explosion?

How could she, a weak woman, escape that man-made plane crash?

She doesn't believe it!

He stretched out his slender hand and touched Ling Chengye's forehead, "Brother, don't you think you are as lovesick as the Emperor? That plane crash is well known to the world. Is it possible that she can still be there?"

Can’t you come back to your soul?”

The young emperor is like this, and so is her brother!

Even though she is already dead, why do they still miss her so much and insist that she is alive in the world?

One stays at her adoptive mother's house all day, and the other uses all means to force her to show up!

Is there no better woman than An Nuannuan in this world?

Do they have to stare at An Nuannuan, that not-so-outstanding woman, and live a life of pure and stoic life?

Ling Qianqian gritted her teeth with hatred. If she knew where An Nuannuan was buried now, she would definitely want to dig her out and whip her body!

"This suitcase is warm..."

"Ah...!" Ling Qianqian was so frightened that she hurriedly pushed the suitcase in front of her, her face turned pale...

How could it be possible? How could it be possible? Is that woman really not dead? Or is she here to take revenge on herself?

No, no...

Ling Qianqian took a deep breath and tried hard to calm down, "Brother, you, stop joking...!"

"Qianqian, what I said is true..." Ling Chengye raised his head and looked at Ling Qianqian...

She was so frightened that she took several steps back towards the bathroom and hit the bathroom door directly...

Bang...! There was a sound and the door opened...

An Nuannuan and his precious son rushed out of the bathroom due to inertia...

The mother and son were exposed in front of Ling Qianqian and Ling Chengye...
Chapter completed!